Christmas day.
Yugi woke up and shrieked with excitement before jumping out of bed, stumbling accidentally over a pile clothes on his bedroom floor, and raced over the side of the room and out into the hallway.
He span around before chasing himself up to Yami's room, and burst in without knocking screaming "Wake up! Wake up" It's Christmas!"
He stumbled upon himself and pulled himself back into the doorway, and his jaw dropped at what he saw.
Yami was asleep, now half waking up after Yugi's interruptions. He was naked, and his blankets were tangled around his legs. Yugi dazed in pure glory at Yami's extraordinary body. His perfectly defined muscles, his slim but muscular legs, his beautiful face, that had, to Yugi, never looked quite so perfect as it did now. And his... well...
Yugi tried to breathe some words out but all he could mumble was "I... I- I'm" Before Yami realised what was going on, and vigorously ripping up the bed sheets to cover himself.
"OH!" Yami screeched, trying to hide the fact he was blushing. Nowhere near as much as Yugi was blushing.
"Um... I- I'm... Um" Yugi struggled, before closing the door.
He stood there, staring at the door is awe, wishing he could open the door again to get another quick look. Minutes passed and still Yugi stood there, unknowing of what he should do.
He took a step backward, and his previous agenda popped straight back into his head.
Christmas!
He jumped up with glee, and suddenly sprinted off down the stairs to find Grandpa in the kitchen with a cup of coffee and a book.
"Morning Yugi!" He smiled "Merry Christmas!"
Yugi giggled uncontrollably: "You too Granpda!"
They heard a crash from upstairs, and both jumped out of their skin, before peering out of the door and seeing Yami slumber down the stairs, avoiding eye contact with Yugi. Yugi avoided eye contact too, instantly blushing at this sight of Yami.
"Morning!" Grandpa exclaimed, even more happily than before "Merry Christmas, Yami!"
"You too!" Yami's voice wondered off before bolting passed Yugi to make a cup of coffee.
Yugi spoke before remembering the situation the two had encountered "Yami! I know it's Christmas, but should you really be drinking coffee? We all know how hyper you g-" He stopped as Yami turned to him, and Yugi's glare instantly dropped to the floor, attempting to hide his blush.
"I'll be fine..." He mumbled, as he poured himself a cup.
Grandpa got up and announced that they can open their presents, and instantly Yugi forgot about everything else in the world and dived into the living room and under the Christmas tree, grabbing out all of the presents and separating them into three piles: Yugi's presents, Yami's presents and Grandpa's presents.
Two seconds letter, Yugi was joined on the floor rummaging through presents by Yami, both having forgotten the previous event. Grandpa stood at the doorway, chuckling joyfully as he watched the two argue jokingly over which presents are for who.
Then it happened.
When arguing over a present, Yugi's hand stroked across Yami's as he took it off him, and fireworks went off in Yugis heart, mind, and his body entirely.
He froze.
Oh my god. Oh my god. What's going on? Oh my god.
Yugi kept repeating this in his head, completely zoned out until he was brought back to the real world by Yami shaking him violently.
"What's got into you?!" Yami asked, smirking, but still sorting out the presents.
"Uh... Nothing." Yugi replied, almost too quickly.
Yami glared at him with a hint of suspicion in his eyes. Yugis eyes were locked in contact with his. They were froze.
As much as he wanted to, Yugi couldn't look away.
For what seemed like a lifetime Yugi tried so hard to look away, until he swallowed harshly and broke the eye contact.
"Well then!" Grandpa exclaimed, making both Yami and Yugi jump out of their own worlds and back into the real world. "Lets start, shall we?"
And the two teenagers instantly jumped into their piles of presents, tearing every last shred of wrapping paper apart destructively.