YamiTeddy: Heyy! This is my first story...so forgive me if it's not very good ^^

It's based on the song Should've Listened by Nickelback (I don't own the song or the characters just the story line ^^)

And for those of you who don't know aibou means partner

It's in Yami's POV

Why Aibou?

That's the question I ask myself as I walk into our house. My clothes are everywhere and I know for certain I didn't put them there. I call out your name even though I already know you're not there. I just needed to make sure, just in case this is like the last time you had done something like this and you came back. But as I carry on taking in the sight of our house, I don't think you are. I can't smell your addictive scent anymore, I need you and I just can't understand why you would walk out on me like this. As I walk down the hallway I notice all the pictures of me and you are smashed, some are even missing... I wonder if you've took them with you and somehow they would make you want to come back to me, but I doubt that, I walk further down just in case you've left a note...anything that would help me understand why you've left, but all I see are 3 holes in my wall. I don't know how you've made them but, they are there.

I just don't understand aibou, why would you do this?

Then it hits me; almost as hard as you had done 3 days ago, when you had told me...no, screamed at me that you have had enough. I just wish I had listened. I wish I had not thought you had never meant a word of what you said. We've had arguments in the past, worse in fact but we've always overcome them. I just didn't think you had meant any of it. But thats just what you had screamed at me that night; you said I never think of anyone but myself, that I just took you for granted. Oh aibou, you don't know how wrong you were and still are, I love you and nothing would ever change that, not even this. I guess I should of told you that more often, I should of listened to what you had said, and comfort you, tell you none of it's true and that it's you who is always on my mind not me. This reminds me of my mother and father; in fact this is just like what had happened to them. My father never listened to my mother; he never told her how much he loved her as often as he should have done. I guess that's who I got it from...my father. Just another useful trick I picked up from him. I saw how much he regretted it, after she left but by then it was too late just like it is now. I swore that it would never happen to me, that I wouldn't turn out like him...but I guess I was wrong. Why has love got to be so tough?

You would laugh at me now, if you could see the look on my face as a look round and see my stuff everywhere. Not believing that you could cause such chaos, not just in our home (well I guess my home) but in my life from now on. You would think it was funny at the fact I had to break into my own house because you had taken both sets of house keys. I don't understand why you would do that.

I'm praying that this is just another one of your games: I know how much you like games. I hope that you would appear at the doorway, laugh, and say it's just a joke. I would forgive you and laugh it off and we could go back to how we used to be, before this mess.

I just wish I had listened, if I hadn't of been so stupid this could of been avoided. I would cry, but, I just can't seem to find the tears.

Why has life got to be so tough?

YamiTeddy: Hope you liked it, thanks for reading...please review I'd like to know what you all think ^^

Oh and Yami also has his own body in this, so it's set after the last duel

Im also thinking of maybe having this as a story not a one-shot! Tell me what you think =]