s foot on the shower floor, knowing his father had just turhe dishwasher on.

Ishida-san nodded and walked away. "Breakfast's oable boys." He called behind him. Matt and Tai exged one last kiss before the brue slid out of bed. He stood up, Matt catg a good look at Tai's m ere, and walked over to Matt's dresser.

"Yeah." Well… it's better than a grunt… Wheered his room, he found his beloved awake. He was sitting up, leaning on the headboard and reading one of Yamato's mangas.

Matt slowly pulled away from Tai. "Ohayō gozaimasu, Ishida-sama." Tai said.

"M Tai-kun." Taichi looked up from his reading and found himself staring at a wet, half-naked Yamato. "Sleep well?"

"Have a nice shower?" He guffawed.

"Don't mind if I wear some of your clothes, do you?"

This time Matt gave a response in intelligible speech:

At least the towel's warm. He ed it around his waist and stepped out of the bathroom. He heard his father chuckle to himself.

"Birthday present from Sora."

"Stupid dad…" Yamato grumbled. He hastily washed his hair and body and jumped out of the shower. He pulled a towel off the rad dried himself.

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Tai pulled a drawer open and grabbed a pair of Matt's boxer shorts. "Ooh, silk."

"Ah, Taichi. You're awake."

"Birthday?" Tai laughed, "She gave you this kinky pair of lingerie in front of all the others?"

Tai nodded in response. He set down his manga, and motioned Matt to e over, like he did last night. Yamato sat on the side of his bed and planted a soft kiss on Taichi's lips. Just then, Mr. Ishida entered for the third time.

"Help yourself."

"Well