Digimon: Frontier Parent Trap

Chapter Two: Discovery and Switching Places

                                                         Digimon: Frontier Parent Trap

                                                                         Chapter Two

                                                         Discovery and Switching Places

Koji sighed, glancing at Koichi out of the corner of his eyes as thunder bellowed outside.

The storm had been going on for hours and now, the two boys were trying to occupy themselves - strictly keeping to their own side of the Secret cabin - without annoying the hell out of one another.

Koji was pinning up pictures and postcards on his side of the room while Koichi was taking a break from… doing whatever he was doing in a notebook to check his phone. Probably texting his friends, Koji realised as he reached for his own phone, grinning as he saw a text from Takuya.

'All srtd. Camp out 2moro if wether gd. Try nt 2 kill Kimura b4 den.'

Smirking slightly, Koji quickly replied before placing his phone back on his desk before reaching for another photo. But the storm apparently had other ideas. Gasping, Koji leapt up, trying to grab his pictures as the door flew open due to an especially strong gust of wind. Jumping up, Koichi slammed the door shut, bolting it so the same thing wouldn't happen a second time before helping Koji to pick up his scattered belongings.

Seeing a small, wolf-shaped stuffed animal on the ground, Koichi smirked slightly and handed it to Koji - who blushed before shoving it under his pillow and out of sight, "None of your pictures are ruined, are they?"

Koji shook his head before spotting the book Koichi had been holding before the door blew open sitting on the floor, open on the first page. Picking it up, Koji smirked slightly, realising that it was a drawing of the Dark cabin when the beds had been on the roof. Handing it to the shorter-haired boy, Koji smiled slightly, "Any of your drawings ruined?" Koichi shook his head, grabbing the book and shoving it into his desk drawer, blushing slightly. "They're really good, you know," Koji added, trying to be civil. But it's kind of hard when it's like you're having a conversation with yourself.

Koji sighed, turning back to his pictures as Koichi glanced up at him, "How far away is Japan anyway?"

Slightly surprised by the sudden question after his shyness, it took Koji a moment to gather his thoughts, "About five thousand miles from here. What about your home?"

"London," came the reply. "It's roughly the same distance." Seeing a picture of his house already tacked onto his wall, Koichi took it down and handed it to Koji, "Here's a picture of my house actually."

Taking it, Koji's eyes widened slightly, "Whoa…"

"It's not that big," Koichi muttered humbly, blushing slightly.

"Yeah right," Koji scoffed, handing the picture back to Koichi. "I doubt many other houses have three stories, a huge patio and a vegetable garden that big."

Koichi blushed slightly, pinning the photo back onto his wall as Koji grabbed a picture of his own cream-coloured half-mansion from the top of his pile, "This is my house."

"And you think mine's big?" Koichi smiled as he glanced at it before frowning slightly, inspecting the figure standing in front of the white door with his back to the camera, "Who's that?"

"Hm?" Koji glanced at the picture before smiling slightly, "Oh, that's my dad. He would've turned around, but he didn't know I was taking the picture."