Title: College Romance
Pairings: Yuugi/Yami,
Seto/Jou, Mokoba/Honda, Bakura/Malik, Ryou/Marik, Noa/Ryuji
I do my best to rotate.
Rating: M for Male
Pairings, Suggestive Content, and Strong Language
Each chapter will have its own listed.
Summary: Follow 12 popular teens through College. There are still two pairs left to get engaged, and eventually six weddings to be planned. Business' to be formed, and maintained. Not to mention Anzu and Mai are still on the prowl.
Authors Notes: I'm sure the summary sucks. I am a bit worn out at the moment. If a better one strikes me I'll change it, or if you have a suggestion go for it. For those who have gotten into my other stories you'll notice this chapter isn't a strong chapter. Yeah, it may be funny in some parts, but it is really lacking. I'm sorry. I was trying to include EVERYONE in this chapter. Lets see you occupy 12 teens and not go mental. I think chapters after this one will focus on one or two pairs.
I think all the teens are on a four-year program of some sort. I've tried my best to research what they are studying but it gets nerve racking and tedious. So excuse the made up class names, or ones that just don't have a name. Yuugi and Yami are studying to become School Counselors. Ryou is studying to become an English Teacher. Bakura and Malik are styding culinary to open a Café and Catering Service. Marik I haven't decided yet. Seto, Jou, Bakura, Malik, Noa, and Ryuji are going for business majors of some sort. Any ideas or suggestions to ease my troubles of organizing 12 careers please voice them!
If I don't go brain dead writing this fic, I'll continue it to show their lives after College. But for now we have to get through College.
Age As of Chapter 1:
18: Yuugi, Yami, Mokoba, Jou, Ryou
19: Bakura, Malik, Seto, Honda, Marik
20: Noa, Ryuji, Mai, Anzu
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or the characters.
Enjoy! Please Read and Review
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Seto looked at his driver, giving the look, 'don't say a fucking word'. Trying to fit twelve in a limo meant for six was proving more difficult that it should have. In the end Yami and Noa took the back seat, with Yuugi and Ryuji on their laps. The right seat was occupied with Mokoba and Seto on the seat, and Honda and Jou on their laps. The left seat was occupied with Noa and Marik on the seat, and Ryuji and Ryou on their laps. Occupying the floor was Bakura with Malik in his lap.
The upper halves turned, and wrapped their legs around the lower halves; bringing their lips together in heated kisses. During the drive they got in the last bit of uninterrupted quality time they could because once they were back on campus it would be time to juggle studies, work, and their relationships.
Arriving back on Campus the driver opened the four doors, they untangled themselves, swearing in the process, and got out.
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When Noa and Ryuji were going to graduate the group had activated the plan on owning an entire floor of one of twenty towers. This little piece of the tower had a little over two years background on these boys, with at least another 4 years still to go. Their rooms were stationed on the forth floor of a four-story campus tower. Between the twelve of them they owned the entire floor, which consisted of 8 rooms. They'd turned one of the free rooms into an entertainment area with full service kitchen, and the other a room for the maid. The newer students were jealous at first, while the older students were use to this 'click'.
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Bakura through his books down on the desk. "Fuck. Home work on our first day back." He motioned at the books. Malik just nodded. "Tell me Malik why do we need to study about King Tutu?" He growled and kicked the chair. "It isn't like we need to know about this Tutu fellow in order to cook a pie."
Malik slid behind Bakura and rubbed his shoulders. "First off love, it is bake a pie." He purred in Bakura's ears. "Second off love, it is Pharaoh Tutankhamun." He nipped at the top of the ear, and down the neck while still rubbing on the shoulders. "But I do agree. I don't see why they have us studying history when we are planning on opening a Café and Catering Service."
Bakura leaned back into Malik, and took a couple deep breaths. "What other classes are on our agenda for today?"
"Sexual Sociology." Malik gave a firm grip to Bakura's shoulders, and then trailed them down to his hips. "Remember we took that class to Yami and Yuugi wouldn't have to take it alone. Besides we thought it would fun." He slid his hands around to the front of Bakura and rubbed his inner thighs. "Later this week we have Pastry, English, and Hospitality."
Bakura moaned as Malika's hands found his thighs. "Are you going to be an ass and continue to tease me?"
Malik gave a squeeze, and retracted his hands. "We work together, and we get it done twice as fast." He leaned forward and sucked on Bakura's shoulder. "Then we can play before our next class."
Bakura whimpered. "Can't we play first and make Tutu wait?"
"Last time we did it in that order we never did do our homework." Marik chuckled. "Remember." Bakura nodded.
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"Fuck. Faster. Bakura." Malik hissed through a moan.
Yami didn't give second thought to knocking on the door. They had agreed to walk to class together. Also, it was somewhat being courteous in making sure those two weren't late to class.
Yuugi laughed as he leaned on the wall in the hall holding his and Yami's books. "They at it again?" Yami nodded, and knocked again.
"Coming." The two screamed out in unison.
Yami took two steps back, and he exchanged a look with Yuugi. "I'm going to pretend that means they are putting on their pants…" The two nodded to each other.
Five minutes later Bakura opened the door, and joined the two in the hall. Malik grabbed their books, and joined Bakura.
"If we don't hurry we'll be late." Yuugi sighed after he glanced at his watch.
Malik handed a set of books to Bakura. Yami took his set from Yuugi. The four set off down the stairs at a brisk pace, and then ran across the campus.
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It was the end of Ryou's school day. Marik stood behind Ryou. "You okay?"
Ryou rubbed his temple. "History I had to write a short summery of the life of Pharaoh Tutankhamun." Marik nodded he shared the class with Ryou, Malik, and Bakura. "English I've got to read some bull shit short story, and write how it effects me emotionally." Ryou held up the short story that looked novel sized. "It is due on Saturday!" His head hit the desk.
Marik rubbed Ryou's shoulders. "You've been staring at that book for an hour and only read." He took the book from under Ryou, careful to keep his place. "20 pages. I think you need a break."
"Saturday is four days away, and there is no telling what other horrific assignments those bitches will assign me from the next three days." Ryou whined.
Marik dog eared the page, and closed the book. "The more you stress the less you get done. Come on, let's go for a walk and get you relaxed. Then you can try reading this story again." Marik nipped at Ryou's ear, and in a whispered. "Do I need to persuade you further?"
Ryou shifted in chair, as his pants become uncomfortable. "If that is your method of persuasion, then I'm going to remain sitting right here."
Marik pulled Ryou from the chair. "We both need fresh air. I myself still have an essay to do."
Ryou crossed his arms and pouted. "Damn tease."
Marik laughed, and pulled Ryou into a hug. "There is always later."
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Noa and Ryuji where laid out on the floor in the entertainment room. Several papers littered the floor in front of them. "Can you believe Mr. So and So?" Nao growled. "Plunging us into a project this size at the start of term."
"It should be easy for you. It is just running a fake business." Ryuji smiled. "You help run a real one as do I."
"If only the board believed us capable without further educations." Noa sighed. "I say plot A, where the sun shines. Using the medium sized building." They were picking a plot of land, and building size for a starter business.
"Actually use the larger one, because then you have lawn space. You can put sale items on the lawn, and attract extra business." Ryuji pointed out the lawn space on the diagram. "That also makes good use of the sun shine."
Noa nodded. "Good point." He smiled. "At this rate we'll beat my brothers at this game the teacher created."
"Are you three always competitive?" Ryuji slid the papers forward, and scooted closer to Noa.
Noa's rolled onto his back, pulling Ryuji on top. "We are only competitive in school activities, and classes."
Ryuji straddled Nao's waist, and leaned down just enough for their lips to meet.
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Seto knocked on the open door of the entertainment room. By his side was Jou. "You two finished plotting your piece yet?" Seto smirked in a rather pleased fashion.
Ryuji sat up, rolled off of Noa, and then collected the papers hiding their decision. Noa still on his back looked to the four standing in the door. "Yeah we are finished."
"We're going down town to get some dinner want to join us?" Seto smiled.
Noa shook his head. "No thanks, I'll just grab a snack." He pulled Ryuji back to him.
"You know Ryuji doesn't count as food." Seto laughed.
"Oh, and who says so… You?" Noa smirked. Ryuji stayed out of it.
Jou pulled on Seto's sleeve, and he nodded. "Don't forget in the morning we have that business conference before class." Seto smiled, and the two left. Ryuji quickly resumed his position.
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"What are you drawing Honda?" Mokoba smiled, and sat down next to him.
Honda smiled and pointed to a blue car in the lot. "Just practice." He showed it to Mokoba. "15 minutes time."
Mokoba's eyes widened. For 15 minutes he'd done a rough of the frame, and shading. It looked as if he was just putting on the finishing details. "You never stop amazing me." He kissed Honda's cheek.
"Just a hobby love." Honda leaned onto Mokoba's side. "You finished with your essay?" Mokoba nodded. "We should start on that business project before we forget."
"My brothers have probably already finished it." Mokoba grumbled. "But they aren't stuck with basic courses."
Honda laughed. "They are easy enough. I've got one myself because I opted not to do them all in my first year."