A Fool's Bet

By: CrYsTaLxAnGeL

Disclaimer: Nothing owned, nothing stolen.

My story is a bit like… in Norse mythology. I'm not quite sure. But I had the sudden thought of Yoh and Hao as gods. So that's a bit like my plot.

His Game

A boy with a small brunette hair yawned as he sat up to a morning fresh start. He rubbed his eyes as he saw that his vision was a bit fuzzy. He opened his eyes and saw something unexpected. He stood up in fright and moved back.

"AH! W-What are you doing here, Hao!" he shouted in fright. Hao, his twin brother who was specifically evil, had a longer hair than Yoh. Hao chuckled of his brother's reaction and stood up from his sitting position.

"My, my. You do make me laugh, brother," he said to his brother. Yoh only kept his eyes on his brother's moves, afraid of what might happen next. "W-What do you want, Hao?" Yoh asked.

"I have a game for us, Yoh," Hao started, "in this game; we are able to do as we please. Are you into it?" Yoh had his doubts of his brother's action. Usually, his brother had ideas of games that include things like women.

Yoh could still remember his last game with his brother.

Flashback:

Yoh was yet woken up by his brother. Yoh just couldn't just make him shut up, now could he? He had to listen to his brother's blabber and such. And now, he was talking on and on about a game.

"Come on Yoh! Whoever makes their bodies touch with either of us, wins!" Hao excitedly said. Yoh was a bit frightened. This game was a bit dangerous.

The mechanics of the game were to barge in the door of a spa full of women – naked. Now, they were to take a form a child and barge in the door, yelling of someone punishing them or something. Now the one who transforms late, he's the one to be blamed.

"Ready, Yoh?" Hao asked as he prepared to change form. Yoh couldn't do anything but to play along. The consequences of him not doing it were that of him the one being blamed of doing such evil to his transforming-brother.

So, he to prepared for his transformation. "Ready, set, go!" Hao shouted. They transformed quickly and then raced to only entrance of the door. They fought each other for the entrance of it alone. And finally Hao punched Yoh in the face, causing him to fall back and change back to his form of a god. Hao ran to a woman who practically screamed by just the sight of the boy. Hao quickly hugged the woman's chest and body as she bent down to ask what had happened. He made his stupid excuse and blamed everything on Yoh.

On the other side of the door, Yoh was rubbing his face as it ached from Hao's strong punch, which made him transform back to his god-like form. He winced in pain for a while, until he realized that there were shadows covering the light in front of him. He looked up and saw dozens of girls holding toiletries and looked like they were preparing themselves to hit it to Yoh. Yoh chuckled and they started to hit him.

Hao chuckled and chuckled as he saw his brother being beaten up by dozens of girls. He daydreamed off when he remembered the part when he hugged the woman, who was like in her twenties, naked.

End of Flashback

As Yoh finished from his flashback, he shouted out to his brother, "NO WAY! The last we had a 'game', I was about to die!" Hao frowned and bent down to make his face level with his brother's. He then told him, "You're immortal. Hell who cares? You can't die! You're a god, you stupid!"

"Though I am a god, I still have feelings you idiot!" Yoh bit back. Hao stood up and continued, "Look. This game isn't pervert-ish anymore! Okay, maybe at first it was… But now I changed my mind! It won't be a pervert-like game!"

Yoh lowered his eyebrows and thought of it. 'Is he really planning something horrible now?' Yoh stood up and neared his brother with serious eyes and then he asked, "Are you promising? Show me the back of your hands!" Hao only whistled and grinned at him, until Yoh shouted once more, "NOW!"

With just those words, Hao's hands immediately showed itself to Yoh's presence. "HA! Just as I thought!" Yoh shouted. His hand showed his second and third fingers interlaced. Hao chuckled and excused himself, "Okay! Maybe my first choice was, but now it's totally different!"

Yoh lowered his eyebrows more and explained to him, "You may not remember, Hao. I was chosen by Father to be the strongest god between us." Hao only smiled and defended, "Yet, I was chosen to be the smartest and charming!" Yoh only sighed as he knew the second trait wasn't true. How can he be the most charming when they were both twins?

"Okay, last chance, Hao! If you loose in your own game, promise me that this would be the last!" Yoh exclaimed. Hao nodded and asked, "And what happens when I win?"

Yoh glared and shook his head stuttering, "Y-You c-can… d-do w-whatever y-you w-want f-for a-a w-whole d-d-day!" Hao didn't understand a bit but lately understood. He jumped and screamed in joy. But he was unsure of one thing, so he asked, "Anything?"

"Anything," Yoh answered in sadness. "Anything at all?" Hao asked once more, assuring his power's limits.

"Anything. Whether it may betray a god's limitations or not," Yoh sighed once more. Hao once more jumped in joy. Yoh looked at him with a disgusted look and mumbled, "I somehow doubt the fact that you ARE my older brother…"

End of Chapter 1