A/N: A tiny drabble to start off the first two days of DigiOTP Week. Have some cute little Jyoumi!

"Why did I think this was a good idea?"

"Because it was?"

"No it's not!" Joe panicked, adjusting the collar of his shirt for the thousandth time. "Maybe it would've been for the best if she had just said no."

"But you like Mimi," Gomamon rolled his eyes. Joe's logic never failed to amaze him.

"That's why!" Joe tried to make Gomamon understand what he was going through. "If I screw this up, then it'll kill me inside!"

Gomamon placed a comforting paw on his partner's leg as he threw himself onto his bed. Joe had asked out Mimi the day before, and although it had been severely awkward, she had accepted and agreed to meet up the next day, so now that she would arrive in ten minutes or so, Joe was beginning to doubt himself like he normally did.

"You'll be fine!" Gomamon assured him. "Just relax and think before you say anything and you'll be going on your second date before you know it."

"I wouldn't count on that," Joe muttered. "With my luck, I'll end up spilling something on her, or insulting her by accident."

"You're gonna jinx yourself with that attitude."

Just then, the doorbell rang, signaling Mimi's arrival.

"She's early!" Joe straightened instinctively and tentatively made his way out of his room and down the hallway, but not before shooting a last nervous glance at Gomamon.

"Just be chill!" Gomamon shouted after him, and a couple minutes later, he heard the front door close.

After a while, as Gomamon was experimenting with the TV, the house phone rang. Considering that Joe's parents were off shopping and both his brothers weren't home, he figured that he might as well answer.

"Hello?"

"Gomamon, is that you?" Joe's voice rang through the speaker.

"Yeah, what do you want?"

"How do you reply when a girl asks you what you're gonna order?"

Gomamon sighed and hung up. Joe was never gonna learn, huh?