Pairings:
YugixYami(Puzzleshipping)
AtemuxHeba(Blindshipping)
SetoxJoey(Puppyshipping)
MarikxMalik(Bronzeshipping)
RyouxBakura(Tendershipping)
Summary: Yami Sennen
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh. Wish I did TT-TT
"I will have those papers by 11:45, Mr. Sennen." A sweet voice said.
"11:45? I didn't expect you to give me these papers after next week."
"We have had alot of success with almost no fail at all, Mr. Sennen."
"I knew I could trust you, June."
"Thank you ."
The man hung up the phone and chuckled.
At his desk was Yami Sennen, Yami Sennen is twenty-four years old and single who runs a productive company for big funds.
"Yes! That's out fifty-six big sale of this morning. If we don't spend our money soon, we're going to have to buy another bank account."
Yami stood up and looked outside his giant glass window to overlook the city.
"The city looks so beautiful at this kind of hour." Yami said as the light shone showing a beautiful aura through his office.
Yami laid back on his chair and yawned.
Yami looked at his watch and back up at the ceiling.
'Wow it's 11:45 and we have already done everything we had to do today.'Yami thought.
Yami crossed his arms and thought a bit.
'I think I'll talk to Bakura. He still does still owe me that bet.'
Yami picked up the phone.
"Hello?" a soft voice said.
"Ryou, its Yami. May I speak with Bakura?" Yami asked.
"Of course, Yami." Ryou said. Ryou then said, "Bakura, phone for you, It's Yami."
A moment later, a gruff voice said, "What do you need, Yami? I just woke up 5 minutes ago and don't like to be bothered at this hour."
"Bakura do you remember that bet we made 2 years ago." Yami said.
"What bet?" Bakura asked.
"Don't pretend you forgot. I have always wanted to that resterant." Yami said
"Sorry that dare has already expired."
"Don't think you're getting off that easy Bakura, you are getting me that reservation and you are getting it now." Yami said
"You drive a hard bargain, Yami." Bakura said.
"Thanks, Bakura." Yami said.
Bakura grunted then hung up the phone.
'Now what will I do for the rest of my morning?' Yami thought smirking.
"What did Yami want, my love." Ryou said laying his head on Bakura's chest.
"Nothing for you to worry about my little demon." Bakura said tracing Ryou's cheeks with his fingers.
Bakura and Ryou had been friends since they we're in high school and started a relationship later on.
Ryou and Bakura soon married and are living happily together.
Bakura immediately slipped his tongue into Ryou's mouth and started to roam around the inside.
Ryou moaned loudly at the feeling
Bakura raised his hands and cupped Ryou's face in his hands.
Ryou then tangled his hands into Bakura's hair as he started a tongue duel with Bakura for dominance.
Bakura fought with Ryou lightly before he gave himself up and allowed Ryou to slip his tongue into Bakura's mouth.
This time, it was Bakura who moaned.
The need for air forced the two to break apart.
"Let's finish this in the bedroom." Bakura said gripping Bakura by the waist.
"I couldn't agree more." Ryou said kissing Bakura once more.
"Again!"
"But sir-" a soft voice said.
"No buts. If you want your job, you better get it right next time."
"I'm sorry sir, I promise it won't happen again!"
"For your sake, you better get it right." The man said stomping out of the room.
The young voice sighed.
The boy cupped his hands on his face
"Why can't I do anything right?"
"Come on Mr. Motou. We don't have all day."
The childish sad expression on his face was Yugi Motou. Yugi Motou is a nineteen year old chef trying to fight his money problems he has with cooking.
"I don't know how to make this meal. and they expect me to cook it."
"I don't know what to do." Yugi said putting his head down on the table.
"Well, I'm going to lose my job because I don't know how to cook this stupid meal."
Yugi threw his pot and ingredients onto the floor with rage.
'Oh-no! My boss is going to kill me if I don't clean this up.'
Yugi got on his knees and tried to pick up the ingredients but instead hit his head against the table knocking down sugar and spices.
"No, no, no, please not now." Yugi said getting a mop.
When things couldn't get any worst Yugi's boss walked in on him.
"What the hell did you do!"
"I'm sorry, please give me another chance."
"Get the hell out of my kitchen!" His boss yelled.
"No please." Yugi said sobbing.
"GET OUT NOW!"
"No..this is the only thing I have left."
"You have until the count of three to get your ass out of here right now or I am going to make your life a living hell!" His boss warned.
Yugi, out of fright, got his stuff and got out with no hesitation.
He walked out in the cold chilly air.
Yugi's house was 5 blocks away and he didn't have a car so it was hard to get to work in the first place.
"What am I supposed to do?" Yugi said.
Yugi tripped and fell and skinned his kneecaps on the unpaved, cold concrete.
"Ahh!" Yugi yelled but managed to stop himself by covering his mouth with his hands.
"Just my luck." Yugi said.
Nobody tried to help Yugi but watch and walk away.
Yugi tried to stand up but fell back on the hard concrete wall behind him.
"Come on. Get up Yugi, you can't give up now..." Yugi said trailing off.
Yugi tried to crawl but was held back by his knee's.
Yugi fought the pain and leaned on the wall.
Step by step Yugi slowly walked home.