I got bored on the way to Rhode Island yesterday and decided to write. This is what came up.
I do not own these characters or Yugioh!
"Hey Yugi?" Ryou asked as we sat down for lunch
"Yeah?"
"How do you and Yami get your hair to stay like that?"
(Flash back to earlier that morning)
"Yugi, ready to do our hair?" Yami asked as he picked up the bottle of hair gel, gently rubbing a good amount into his hands before passing me the bottle. His hair was flat against his shoulders in a waterfall of colors. My hair looked the same as I turned off the blow-dryer and walked towards where he was standing. Our hair looked ridiculous when it wasn't styled so it was a routine to do our hair together in the mornings.
"Of course, you know I love to do our hair!" I said as I practically bounced with anticipation. I grabbed the bottle and poured a generous amount into my hands before dropping the bottle on the bed and turning toward Yami.
"Ready?"
I nodded and we walked away from each other. We spun around and faced towards each other from across the room before walking slowly closer to each other again.
When our bodies met in the middle of the room, our lips parted and a battle of the tongues began. Yami's hands tangled into my hair and gently messed it up as we kissed.
The kiss deepened and our hands kept moving in each other's hair. The kiss slowed down after a while and we finally pulled away, gasping for breath.
I smiled up to my boyfriend as I saw the perfect star shaped hairstyle.
Even the lightening streaks were perfectly in place.
All accept one.
I grabbed the bottle once again and dabbed a little into my hand to fix the streak in the middle.
"There, now it's perfect"
"hold on, I need to fix yours" I held still and he grabbed a piece of black and worked it into its usual position.
"All done, beautiful"
"Thank you Yami!"
"No problem baby" Yami said as he leaned in for another quick kiss.
(End flashback)
I was blushing lightly when I finally snapped out of my flashback.
"So? How do you do your hair?" Joey inquired from across the table we were sitting at in the little burger place.
"Oh, you know the usual. Just a little hair gel"