I'M ADDING ALL MY ONE SHOTS IN TO ONE STORY SO YOU MIGHT HAVE READ SOME OF THESE ALREADY

Me: This is going to be sad story

Bakura: Then why write it?

Me: Because ummm I feel depressed today….

Bakura: (sigh) Emmy-chan doesn't own Yugioh...But! She does own my heart

Me: Are you trying to cheer me up?

Bakura: Is it working?

Me: Alittle.

Yuugi has been Atemu's personal slave for two years now, too much of the Pharaoh's dismay he had never heard, the child-like boy talk. Not like it could be help, but even though he would love to hear him. Atemu looked at Yuugi, he had been friends with Yuugi all his life, or just as far he could remember, but when Yuugi's grandfather died, he knew Yuugi would have been sold off to someone and be treated curly, even though his grandpa was the adviser to his own father the previous pharaoh. Yuugi was ill right now though and needed to get better, Isis the palace healer was making sure of that. Atemu had gone now, leaving his friend alone in the healing chambers; he didn't like leaving him alone he was like a little brother to him. Walking down the hall he remembered how he first met Yuugi. It was shortly after Yuugi's parents had died.

~flash back~

The Pharaoh (Atemu's father) was talking to Shimon, He knew Atemu would be very upset if could no longer see Yuugi, even though Atemu didn't meet Yuugi he would always watch him from afar when ever Shimon had to bring him here, and Akunumkanon had always spoiled his son, even though he didn't see as that.

"Your son can stay here; it is no trouble at all." Akunumkanon assured his old friend "I would not like to spilt up a family."

"Thank you Pharaoh" Shimon said, meanwhile Atemu was with Yuugi.

"So do you want to play a game?" Atemu asked, not Yuugi couldn't speak.

Yuugi nodded.

Atemu gave him a look, "Can you not talk?" he asked rather rudely, Yuugi was use to his reaction from people by now though, and gave him anther nod. Now the second thing Yuugi had gotten use to pity filled eyes, the crimson eyes of the price was a little shocking, Yuugi moved his hands in do not cry like motion and picked up a stick and wrote in the sand.

'It's okay, it doesn't bother me much'

"Hmm" Atemu also picked up a stick.

'Well it should'

Yuugi wrote back 'maybe it should but it doesn't'

"Well you know what" Atemu captured Yuugi and messed up his hair "Every time you tell it doesn't bother, I'll mess up your hair"

~end flash back~

"Pharaoh" it was Isis her tone was off something wasn't right.

"Yes Isis?" Atemu asked

"Yuugi is dying" she did not make eyes contact with him. But she could feel raged filled eyes on her. "He'll live for two more weeks, you'd best be the one to tell him" She turned to walk away.

"Is-is there anything you can do?" he asked

"I've tried everything I could" She said not turning back to face him. Atemu made sure Yuugi didn't that he was dyeing he thought if Yuugi didn't know he'd last day's a bit happier. Today was the day he was going to die though, it was last at night and Atemu made his to Yuugi's room, Yuugi was sleeping. Atemu put his hand on Yuugi's cheek and rubbed it softly.

"I know it is a bad time for me to say this but I have too so I can have too regrets" he looked down his friends face it look so thin and the skin and gone pale "I loved you, I've always loved" Atemu felt something life a feather touch his hand, when he looked down it was Yuugi's hand.

"I've always loved you too" he said weakly, Atemu's bangs now covered his tear filled eyes, he hear his love's voice all too late.

"okay love rest now, you'll need your strength" he forced the painful words out of his mouths, and forced a smile even though tears escaped his shut eyes, he leaned over and placed a soft kiss on Yuugi's lips, then looked in to the big amethyst eyes, as they slowly shut. Atemu stayed until he heard Yuugi's last breath escape his lips and slowly ending his moving chest

Me: There it is a very sad and short one shot if you ask me, or should I make it longer?

Bakura: I say make it longer!

Me: maybe I'll make a sequel.