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Post by Desmond Edmund on Nov 15, 2018 7:57:17 GMT
Desmond was really enjoying this date so far. Good food, good wine, gorgeous girl. There wasn't one thing he could complain about. "Well, I'm happy to know that I'm the first one to call you pretty then. I'm sure there's going to be a lot more calling you pretty but I hope I'll be the one that tells you the most?" That was equally cheesy as well. He took a bite and a quick sip. His face was pretty red, part alcohol, part shyness. "Most people called me boring." Well, he didn't really know what others thought of him since they never even talked to him that much. He was quiet and shy and never really got in trouble. He was alone but not exactly lonely. Back then that is. Now, it was very different. Having Demi with him, and now Sam as well, his life was much better. Or at least with a lot more waves of laughter and kisses. Which he would love for it to continue.
The blond male was all smile until he heard Sam revealing her age. His jaw dropped a bit and his eyes went to scan the place hoping that no one heard her. "Huh..." And she was laughing about it. Did he just buy an underage girl alcohol? And that it was her first time drinking as well. Desmond didn't know what to say when she told him that she was getting dizzy. He quickly waved his hand to get the attention of their waitress. "Uh... The lady here is starting to feel tired, it has been a long day. The food and champagne were excellent but I'm afraid that we will have to leave. Don't want her falling asleep in here. I'll take the tab, please." The waitress felt bad for the two. It seemed that they were having a great time but understood that maybe they did have a long day. She would come back with the tab and the Frenchman would quickly pay before apologizing once more. "I'm sure that we will come again but really sorry. Could you call a cab for me?"
Desmond did, however, take a final bite and sip of the wine before going to grab Sam by the waist and awkwardly make his way out and wait for a taxi to come. Which didn't take a lot of time, which was excellent for sure. He would carefully help her get into the taxi and ask the driver to get them home. "We are almost home, Sam." He would whisper to her. Maybe she was too dizzy to even understand what he was saying to her. There were mixed feelings in his mind right now. He did have strong feelings for her, he wasn't going to deny that. However, he got her drunk and will most likely regret even taken her to the restaurant. And maybe she won't even remember about this.
It will only take a few more minutes before reaching his small shop. By now, Hawk and Demi should already be back from their spying mission. Desmond would pay and help Sam get out of the taxi without knocking her head on the cabin. He would then carry her in his arms and open the unlocked door. Carefully making his way upstairs, Desmond really hope that Hawk won't ask too many questions on why she was drunk."Desmond! Sam!" Demi jumped and wanted to hug the two but stopped when he saw that Sam did not look like she was feeling well. "Is Sam okay?" He would ask with concern in his eyes. "Huh... Yeah..." He did not sound very convincing. "I mean, she was pretty tired, to begin with, and she drank too much..." He paused to look at them knowing that Hawk might be jumping to kill him in a few seconds. "Water..."
"Too much water?" Demi repeated after him. It did make sense to the little boy. He was made of fire so too much water would be bad for him so maybe it was the same for the humans. "Yes, she drank too much water too quickly." It didn't make any sense and he had the feeling that Hawk didn't believe one word that came out of his mouth. "What should we do?" The DemiMeramon inched closer to poke Sam. "She just needs to rest..." And he paused once more to look at Hawk. "Yeah..." He was a terrible liar and the alcohol in him made it worse. "I mean... Erm... Yeah..."
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Post by Samantha Yukiji on Nov 16, 2018 1:24:50 GMT
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Post by Desmond Edmund on Nov 16, 2018 16:50:09 GMT
"Don't worry about it, Sam." Desmond would say to her when she apologized for ruining the date. However, he did have to admit that the date could have ended better. Unless that every first date were like that but he had his doubts about it. After entering the yellow taxi, he just let her rest her head on his shoulders and not say anything. He was thinking that it was the alcohol speaking and not Sam. Even though she only said her first name for the first time. But he just didn't move to let her rest for a bit. He didn't know what to say anyway. When they got out of the taxi, Desmond did hear the girl asking if he really liked her. He didn't answer right away. When to got upstairs and laid Sam on his bed, Hawk pulled him outside to talk.
"Demi, keep an eye on Sam in case she wakes up." Desmond said as Hawk took him outside. He would avoid eye contact at first. He was trying to find a better excuse of her being drunk for the first time. "She's alright, she was tired and drank too much... Water. Too quickly." By now, he wasn't sure that Hawk believed his lie. Demi certainly believed it but Hawk was a bit more on the defensive. But then, Hawk had the right to be concern about the well being of his tamer. "I know you do not like me, Hawk. But you know that I would never do something bad to Sam." He paused while finally making eye contact. "You do not have to like me, I won't force you to do so." He took a deep sigh. "I do care deeply for her. She's a wonderful person and deserves the best in this world..." Maybe better than himself. "We don't need to fight. I won't try to keep her for myself as I know that she wants you to be around as well."
And after Hawk told him that he would basically kill him if he ever does something bad to Sam, Desmond shivered a bit. He knew that Hawk was very serious about it. He would let him go inside first and then look at the sky. He should go up and take care of his date. He took a deep breath and entered his small shop. He got up, removed his shoes and saw Demi next to Sam that seemed to be sleeping? Desmond went to sit next to his partner and then carefully removed her jacket and folding it. After that, he placed the bed sheets on her and smiled. "If you drink too much water, you need to sleep?" Demi then asked with curiosity.
"Well..." He felt bad lying to him. "There is all kind of water." He began explaining. "Some water are good, like clear water. And some makes you erm..." He wasn't sure what words he should use. "You know, I'll explain it to you when Sam wakes up." Demi looked at Sam and then Desmond. "Should I stop drinking water?" To this, the blond male shook his head but did not say anything right away. "Erm... You can drink water, just not too much or too quickly." That was enough for the small boy. "Okies! Can I go grab food from the fridge?" Desmond smiled and laughed a bit. "Yes, you can." The DemiMeramon jumped to his feet and ran toward the fridge.
After a few seconds of waiting by her side. Desmond looked around to make sure that no one was watching him. He stayed as still as possible before taking a deep breath. His heart began racing and he could feel his cheek getting pink. He then slowly leaned toward the girl and whispered some words. "I love you."
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Post by Samantha Yukiji on Nov 16, 2018 20:03:41 GMT
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Post by Desmond Edmund on Nov 16, 2018 21:04:52 GMT
Desmond waited for Sam to wake up for a bit before going to sit on the couch. He had the feeling that Hawk would have preferred him not being next to her for that long. He can respect boundaries so instead, he began eating snacks with his partner. Demi was still in his human form and was on the couch next to his tamer. They were eating popcorn while watching a Godzilla movie on his laptop. Well, Desmond was watching, Demi was pretty much eating more than paying attention to the movie. Desmond was still in his fancy suit because that his other clothing was in the room where Sam was resting. He could have taken some and change in the bathroom now that he thought of it. His partner was very happy to still be dressed like he was. He was still amused by having legs and jumping and walking around. He would be going back to his Digimon form to sleep because it would take less space. Besides, he could sleep anywhere on the floor and not mind it.
The Frenchman then heard Hawk talking. He stood up and gave the popcorn bowl to Demi who gladly took it. "Is she awake?" He asked before making his way to the Digimon. He would stay behind him, even if he was taller so Sam could easily see his head. He waves at her before going inside the room and sat on his knees. "Mind giving us some time alone, Hawk?" He would ask the Digimon with a smile. "Please?" He would wait for him to just leave the room and then grab her hands so that she would look at him. "Samantha Yukiji." He said her full name to see if she even remember that part of their date. He leaned closer but didn't go for a kiss. Instead, he began whispering. "You drank too much water." He then gave her a wink hoping that she might remember the champagne.
He wasn't sure how to feel a few hours ago. He wasn't mad at her but maybe disappointed. But the more he thought about it, the more he found it funny. He too has been drunk before, even if that was a long time ago. He was happy that at least she was safe here with him rather than going out and people trying to get in her pants. "You were drunk." He then whispered before leaning back. "Don't worry, it is my fault for not asking about your age." He then paused and sighed. "I just removed your jacket, I swear I did nothing to you." Hawk would have killed him for that. "Need some water? Not sparkling this time?" He was making fun of her instead of being all mopey. Sure it wasn't the perfect first date but then, they did learn a bit about each other.
"Do you want to get in something more comfortable?" He then asked before standing up. "The dress is nice but I think you might feel better in pajamas?" Desmond was about to leave the room but then stopped at the door. He began laughing to himself and then came back inside and sat in from of her. "Want me to tell you what you missed?" He then joked. "Or do you prefer not remembering it?"
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Post by Samantha Yukiji on Nov 16, 2018 21:18:57 GMT
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Post by Desmond Edmund on Nov 16, 2018 23:48:51 GMT
Desmond felt bad for the girl. He really shouldn't have let her drink that champagne. He also felt bad for himself for not asking her age earlier. Not that he could have found it by himself but he should have been more careful. And now that he knew that, well, he wasn't sure what to do exactly. He has strong feelings about her and would love to continue their relationship but he wanted to make sure that she felt the same for him and not because he was the first guy she kissed. She was his first kiss but not his first crush. Maybe he was taking things too fast? He sighed deeply before shaking his head.
"No, it's wasn't water." He simply said with a soft tone. He would wait a few seconds to see if she would remember anything. "It was champagne." And he paused again. "You drank champagne with me. A bit too much." He then leaned closer. "Don't tell Hawk, I don't want him to kill me." And then he took another pause to think. "Maybe keep it a secret for Demi as well. Not sure if he can understand what is alcohol yet..." Poor thing might never understand it. And it isn't a bad thing now that he thought about it. "I'll let you change and then come back to tell you the rest." And he stood up once more. "Don't worry, nothing bad happened." And he smiled and took a t-shirt and a pair of pajamas while he was still in his room. "I'll go change as well. In the bathroom."
And with that said, Desmond exited the room and closed the door. "She's changing so do not open the door." It was more directed to Demi than Hawk but he thought that it would be good to notify them of that. "I'll be in the bathroom." He would pause for a second to see their reaction while standing still as a statue. Demi looked at him, blinked a few time waiting for his tamer to do something. But nothing but an awkward silence. "Desmond?" The Frenchman also blinked a few times. "Erm..." The Digimon was confused. "Are you going to take a bath?" Desmond shook his head. "A bath takes too long, a shower maybe." That should give Sam enough time to change and maybe just relax. But she might be freaking out not knowing what she did earlier so maybe he should take care of her right now and shower later.
"I'll be back." The blond male slowly stepped inside his tiny bathroom and change clothing. He looked at himself in the mirror for a moment and then sighed. "Just tell her that she drank too much and that she didn't ruin anything." And he nodded at the reflection. "Yeah, you do that Desmond." After a few more seconds of talking to himself, he got out and went to grab a bottle of water before knocking the door to his bedroom. "Are you alright, Sam?" He would softly say. waiting for her to say yes, Desmond would open the door and look at the girl. She was kind of cute dressed like that. Simple yet cute.
Closing the door behind him, Desmond would sit on his bed and wait for her to do the same. "Well, we went to eat together." He began telling her what happened. "We chat a bit and then the waitress came by and asked us if we wanted champagne. And I said yes to that..." And he looked away for a second. "And that was my mistake. I didn't know that you were underage..." He looked back at her. "I'm not mad. I was just surprised at the restaurant but then... You drank too much and basically got drunk." And he made an awkward expression. "Sorry about that..." He would wait for a second to see what Sam would do. "You didn't do anything wrong. You were just well, drunk..." He was hoping that she wasn't going to think that it was all her fault. "I don't want you to think that I'm leaving you because of today because I am not leaving you." He had to make that clear to her. "It was just that I might not have been prepared when you told me your age." And he inched closer to her and then remembered that he didn't give her the water yet. "Oh yeah, take this." And he inched a bit closer so that he could put an arm around her shoulders.
"Are you going to be okay?"
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Post by Samantha Yukiji on Nov 17, 2018 0:21:07 GMT
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Post by Desmond Edmund on Nov 17, 2018 3:27:31 GMT
Desmond felt horrible seeing Sam hiding her face like that. He opened his mouth but no sound came out of it. He wasn't sure what to say anymore. Yes, their first date could have gone better but no one got hurt. But he knew that saying that wouldn't be enough to cheer up the girl. He would need to find the right words. He looked at the close door for a second. It was good that Hawk and Demi weren't trying to spy on them. Or at least if they were spying, they were going a very good job at it. The blond male sighed and looked at the girl who might be crying by now. He placed a hand on her but stayed silent for a bit longer. "Sam..." He then whispered her name. "I..." He did confess to her when she was sleeping but now, it was so much harder. He never said those words to a girl before and he feared rejection.
"Sam..." He then changed position and would lay down on his side but behind Sam. He would rest his elbow on the bed and rest his head on it. "Look at me, Sam." He softly whispered into her ear. He wasn't sure if she would do that so he just continued talking. "It wasn't the greatest date but you know what? It doesn't matter, we can have plenty of other dates after today. We can even go back to the restaurant if you want." He was pretty sure that she didn't but maybe she wanted to do that date again but this time not drunk? "We don't have to let that day to ruin what we have." He was trying to find another word besides love. He wanted to save that word. "I care about you and I don't want you to cry."
After saying all that, Desmond would wait for Sam to react. If she wasn't going to turn and look at him, he would awkwardly brush her hair from behind. "Sam..." He would whisper once more. "I don't want to leave you alone and I pray that you don't want me to leave." He would say as softly as he can while moving his free hand in her hair hoping that she will turn around to face him sooner or later. "Sam..." He said her name again to get her to show her pretty face. "You are beautiful when you smile and I will do whatever I need to just to see that smile again." He smiled at her upon saying that. "So please, would do that for me? Just a little smile?" His tone changed to a more playful tone. "We can say that the date isn't technically over. we could say that we are still dating." And he paused to gather his words. "Trust me, if you give me one of your smiles, it will make this first date the best one ever."
"Miss Yukiji, could you do the honor and smile for me?"
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Post by Samantha Yukiji on Nov 17, 2018 3:49:24 GMT
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Post by Desmond Edmund on Nov 17, 2018 4:35:37 GMT
Desmond could feel the warmth of her body on his and the feeling that so good. When she smiled at him, he too smiled. "There we go, a smile." He would say before turning red when she buried her face on his t-shirt. He moved his arms to surround her and pulled her closer after seeing that she was trying to get closer to him. He could smell her hair and close his eyes for a moment. The sensation of holding someone that you loved, there wasn't a lot like this one. It was still pretty new to him, physical contact and hoped that he would never get used to it. He wanted it to be that magical each and every time their bodies would touch each other. The Frenchman opened his eyes when he heard his name coming from the most wonderful voice he knew. "Thank you. For staying with me." He would say as she touched his lips.
He felt his cheeks turn redder and Sam could sense him softly breathing on her face. He would never say no to a kiss from her. Never. Desmond slowly moved his lips closer to hers and began kissing without saying anything. It felt good, kissing like that when no one is looking at you. He would give her kisses again and again until she moves away. After the kisses, the blond male was still breathing heavily as his heart was beating like a drum. His hand went back to touching her cheek as he slowly opened his eyes to meet her gaze. Her eyes were so pretty. Well, every inch of her was perfect to him. She was much smaller than him but somehow, he thought that they fit perfectly together.
The blond tamer began laughing softly as he closed his eyes once more and moved for another kiss. "Sam." He would say after that blissful kiss. "I think... It is time for us to officially say that we are a couple now?" He would ask before opening his eyes. "If you do want us to be a couple, and well, tell the world that we are..." He was going to say the words 'in love' but again, he wanted to save it, if just for a bit longer. "That we are together." Desmond then hugged her and turned his body so that his back would be on the bed and that she would be above him. He would be laughing after moving her small frame like this.
Their face should be very close to each other now. Unless Sam would create some distance between the two of them. "Sam." He whispered her name because he didn't want to speak too loud. He liked the feeling of intimacy. And just by simply saying her name, it made him feel butterflies. There was only one word in his head right now. He did not want to shout it out loud for the world to know but just whisper for her to hear. "Sam..." His hands moved to touch her face and closed his eyes before whispering the words he did before.
"I love you."
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Post by Samantha Yukiji on Nov 17, 2018 5:01:58 GMT
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Post by Desmond Edmund on Nov 22, 2018 1:00:41 GMT
As Sam rested her head on the blond's chest, she could have heard his heart beating fast for her. It might be subtle but it was there. Desmond was happy that she too said that we wanted them to be together. He felt the heavy weight of thinking that she might have said no fall off his shoulder. He wasn't exactly why he was worried about that. Perhaps it was because he never felt like that way for anyone else but Sam. After saying the three words, he saw Sam sit up and concern could be seen in his eyes. Did he say that too early? His eyes widening for a moment and he held his breath. He never told anyone those words and never received them. Maybe he did from his parents but that wasn't the same. This time, he really meant it. Upon seeing tears forming on her eyes, the Frenchman got really worried. His mouth opened and he was about to apologize when she buried her face into his shirt once more. He instinctively held his breath waiting for her to say something, anything.
And then he heard that she too wanted to say it. He exhaled but his heart was beating even faster. She told him that she needed time and Desmond really felt like maybe he was taking the relationship too fast. He wasn't sure what to think anymore but all he really could think about was the girl and how much he loved her. He closed his eyes to gather his thoughts. But then, she kissed him and he kissed her back and all of his doubts went away. When she asked him to stay, Desmond brushed her hair away from her face with his left hand and he looked at her beautiful eyes. "Sam, I won't leave you." He said with a smile and a smile slowly drew on his face. He would look at her without saying anything while moving his other hand to gently move her head to face him.
He would wait for a little bit longer, just enjoying the quiet of them two looking at each other. He was trying to think of something to say but all he could think about was those three words. "Sam..." He would say her name softly, almost whispering it. It was like he didn't want to ruin anything. "I..." He looked away for a second and then closed his eyes. He took a deep breath and opened his eyes. "I will give you all the time you need." He then said as he moved his face closer. "I will not leave you." And he paused once more. "I hope that one day, you too will say it to me." He paused again and moved even closer, his lips almost touching hers. "Until then, I will tell you every time you need to hear it." And he went for the kiss and kept kissing for a few seconds. "Sam..."
"I love you."
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Post by Samantha Yukiji on Nov 22, 2018 1:19:34 GMT
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Post by Desmond Edmund on Nov 22, 2018 2:00:53 GMT
Desmond went to wipe the tears with his hand and laugh softly. "Am I making you cry?" He asked jokingly. "Don't cry, it's alright, I'm not going anywhere." The blond tamer was very happy that Sam told him that she loved him as well. And he found it quite cute the way she said it. She was struggling but he felt that it was genuine. He knew that maybe he won't hear it as much as he would like but he wasn't going to force her to do that. It will just make it that more special every time she will say them. Now that he knew that they both loved each other, he could take all the time they need. Speaking of time, the couple seemed to have forgotten about how much time passed alone in the room. The Frenchman didn't care, he would have been happy to stay forever in here with her even in the quiet. He would stay silent for a moment with his hands around her waist. He could stay in this moment, looking at her eyes forever.
But his partner was wondering what was going on. He was munching a piece of precooked bacon while looking at the clock on the wall. It has been a while since they went into the room. He wasn't sure why they had to close the door though. Privacy isn't something he quite understood yet. He knew that you need to close the bathroom door but the bedroom door? He wasn't sure why. Mostly, because Sam wasn't living with them and Desmond would just let the door open all the time. Demi would go look outside for a while. Not much going on right now so he was starting to get bored. He began counting the cars passing in front of the shop but to be fair, there wasn't a lot of them. He then took a big bite of the bacon and turning around with a jump.
"Hawk." He would go closer to the other Digimon while trying to not make any noise. He would go sit next to him and poke him a few times. "What do you think they are doing?" He would ask innocently while tilting his head on the side. He began moving his feet left and right while munching. "Are they sleeping?" He then asked. It seemed to be too early for Desmond to sleep but maybe he too drank too much water? He used to sleep in Desmond's room but the door was closed now and he was too shy to try to open it to see if they were alright. He could, however, see that the light was still open from below the door. "Should we go close the light for them?"
Meanwhile, the Frenchman just thought of something. "Hmm... Sam..." He would then whisper. "Are you hungry? You didn't eat a lot so would you like to eat something?" He would ask. She mostly drank a lot but he wasn't sure if she was still hungry or not. "I can make you something quick..." And then the face of Hawk popped in his mind. He had the feeling that he was going to need to explain to him that they were now officially a couple and that he might not be exactly happy about it. "Or should we wait a bit longer?"
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