Unable to control himself, Gabumon simply charged at Matt, forcing him to the ground. "Ah! Gabumon why'd you do that?!...Gabumon?"
Matt looked up at Gabumon, watching his friend drool as he loomed over his tamer, leaning his head down to lick his tamers cheek, giggling soon after. "Heh sorry about that Matt...But i changed my mind I don't want hot dogs."
Matt groaned disgustingly at the wet lick across his cheek and simply stared. "Then...what do you want? I can make it..."
Gabumon shrugged and smiled, licking his lips. "You're not a good cook Matt...No offense I mean you're my best friend...but I'm hungry for...YOU!"
Matt stared up at Gabumon in disbelief, as drool was flodding out of Gabumon's jaws and on Matt's face. "Y'you must be joking Gabumon...you wouldn't eat me...would you?"
Gabumon simply grinned down at his tamer and nodded. "I would Matt...I really would! Only question is...how I'm going to eat you..."
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