The interactions between renamon19 became less silly smut and a lot more honest love. I told him I wasn't nearly as big a he drew my OC, but he depicted "me" large and muscular anyway. To him, I was strong and comforting...
Original story (by renamon19, no spelling/grammar corrections):
This pic and story are for my love legion_beast legion_beast as a valentines gift. He wrote a wonderful story to my last pic (Visit his page to read). And if you know the story, you have noticed that this pic is a scene from his story. And now I’m gonna open my hearth and tell Renamon’s side of the story.
Renamon woke up, but kept his eyes closed. The alarm didn’t go off, so they had some extra time before Thunder had to go to work. Renamon turned over to put his arm over his lover. ‘Are you awake honey?’ But the arm didn’t touch the warm flesh of his lover, but the cold sheets of the bed. For a few moments Renamon didn’t noticed. But then he opened his eyes. ‘Where the hell is honey?’. Renamon stat up in bed to look if the door to the bathroom was closed. But his lover wasn’t there. Because the door was open, and there was no one there.
Renamon smiled and went to the closet to pic out his clothes for today. Maybe he went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Thunder could be so romantic sometimes. And Renamon knew that wasn’t easy for him. Cause he never had to be romantic for anyone. Therefore Rena appreciated that moments more than any others. ‘Let’s see.. What am I gonna wear today? Thunder likes white, so maybe this!’ With an almost childish happiness Renamon took out a white tight fitting t-shirt and a white training pants. ‘He always loved this outfit. Although it’s not really sexy.’
Renamon almost ran down the stairs, and off course tripped half way. ‘Calm down, don’t use bad words and stuff. Just calm down, and ignore the pain’. After entering the kitchen Renamon noticed Thunder wasn’t there either. He looked for a note, but there wasn’t one. He looked on his cell phone, but he had no missed call or message. ‘This isn’t like thunder! Where is he?’ Renamon tried to call him on his cell phone. But he didn’t answer. Now Renamon began to worry. ‘There is no need to worry Rena, Thunder can take care of himself.’ But there was this little voice in Rena’s head telling otherwise. ‘Just ignore Rena, just ignore.’
But he didn’t left a note. Why? Why would he do that? He always left a note. And he always woke Renamon up before he had to go. Even for work. Renamon always liked that. And he told thunder that. That’s what their relationship was about. Trust and being there for each other. That was one of their deals. Renamon had a bad relation before thunder. And he just left. And had Thunder did the same thing now? Would he really hurt Renamon that much? No! ‘Stop thinking bad things like that you idiot! Thunder is different. Stop acting like a child. Your not his parent, but his partner. Trust him like he trust you!’ Renamon looked up to the cat who was looking scared at him. ‘Sorry, was I jelling?’ The cat just walked away. ‘Great now he’s leaving me to.’
To forget this awful morning Renamon decided to go to the store. He needed some special things to cook Thunder a great meal for when he comes home. (If he comes home.) Renamon started to hit his head. ‘Stop thinking that!’
After paying for the supplies Rena walked home. In his one hand holding the bag with stuff, and smoking a cigarette with the other. Thunder hated cigarettes and smoking. Therefore Renamon only smoked when he wasn’t around. He looked up blowing the smoke towards the sky. And off course he walked up to someone and fel down on the hard street. ‘Damm it! Stupid street, stupid grocery’s, stupid sky and stupid me! I’m so sorry sir I didn’t..’ ‘I see you haven’t changed a bit my little pet.’
Renamon’s hearth stopped for a second. No! This couldn’t be! Not him, not now! ‘Caleb!?!’ The Guilmon with brown hair smiled to Renamon. Rena quickly gathered all the stuff that rolled away and putted it in the bag. Then he stood up and wanted to walk away. But Caleb grabbed his arm. ‘Why in such a hurry my little pet?’ Renamon boiled with anger. ‘I’m not your little pet! Leave me alone! Who do you think you are?’ Caleb backed down and put his arms in the air like he was arrested. ‘Hey hey, easy my pet, easy! I just walked into you. Didn’t planned this you know.’ ‘Yeah Wright Caleb! Just.. just leave ok?’ ‘Dammit pet! Calm down! Cant we just talk for an moment, just like grownups do?’ ‘Talk? You want to talk? You? Caleb the free spirit of Meridian wants to talk? Didn’t knew you where capable to talk Caleb. You never talked to me, so why now?’ ‘Ok you little hobbit, you got me. I don’t want to talk. I was thinking maybe we could catch up with old times!’ ‘Hobbit!?!’ Renamon knew he was small and looked like a child, even though he was almost 24 now. ‘Listen you jerk! I’m no hobbit! And I’m not you sextoy whenever you feel like it! We are done! There is nothing between us anymore. Or did you forget that YOU decided to leave me! And you told all the others it was to spare me the pain. But in the mean while you where screwing half Meridian!’
Caleb looked angry but before he could react Renamon went lose again. ‘And I’m in a wonderful relationship now. With someone who loves me, and cares about me! I wouldn’t think about cheating him. Especially with you!’ Renamon gave Caleb his most destroying look. But it didn’t seem to work.
‘Are you sure he loves you?’ Renamon turned around to look Caleb in the face. ‘I just trying to say..If that lover of yours is anything like me. Then he is using you for sex and nothing else. You’re little, a slut, girlish, childish and a idiot! So the perfect sextoy.’ And with those words Caleb walked away.
Thunder isn’t like that. Is he? I mean…I am small, and girlish, and childish, and a slut. Renamon’s hearth felt like it was going to break. And when he looked around he noticed that he was home. When did I came home from shopping? All these thoughts in my head. I feel sick and angry and…’What is this?!’ Rena looked at the clock. No time for a fancy dinner. It had to be something simple for today. And where the hell was thunder!?
renamon19 became less silly smut and a lot more honest love. I told him I wasn't nearly as big a he drew my OC, but he depicted "me" large and muscular anyway. To him, I was strong and comforting...
