Kawaii: Hey people! I locked Ai in the closet because she was annoying the crap out of me! So yea… It's all mine tonight! Woo!

Takai: Yeah… And this is our first Yu-Gi-Oh fanfic… she's going to kill you…

Kai: Better watch your back… Anyway! We don't own Yu-Gi-Oh… Umm… Well that's just about it… We don't own it… Just get it through your tiny little brains!!

Kawaii: That's not very nice…

On with it!

Ahknemkhanen-Motou Residence~ Saturday, 11 a.m

Yuugi Motou slid on his tight blue jeans and fastened his studded black belt. Sighing, he walked over to the large cherry wood door and knocked harshly.

"Yami! I'm coming in!"

"Okay!" the deep, muffled reply of the older teen came through the solid door. Yuugi opened up the door and condensation poured out, hitting his petite face. Yuugi stepped into the vast bathroom, his footsteps echoing as he padded across the tile floor. He stood by the basin, staring at his multi-colored hair, scowling at it vaguely. He looked over at the towel rack to see Yami's dark clothing hanging haphazardly over it.

"Don't start the water, love," Yami's deep voice came from the shower.

"Okay, I won't," Yuugi giggled," Promise this time!"

"You don't need to promise, Yuugi," Yami said, feeling the scolding shower water hit his exposed chest. Yami snickered at the scheme he had just thought up in his malicious mind. Yami turned the cold, metal handle, cutting off the searing water. He stepped out and started drying himself, not bothering to cover up. He put the towel around his shoulders in a relaxed way.

"T-this isn't the g-gym, Yami, please c-cover yourself up!" Yuugi exclaimed, turning his head away and blushing cherry red.

"Sorry," Yami muttered, secretly cursing under his breath at his failure to make Yuugi more comfortable around him. He wrapped the towel nonchalantly around his hips and walked toward the mirror. He looked at himself and sighed, then slowly pulled on a pair of boxers and a pair of deep black sweatpants, the ends rolled up slightly.

"What's wrong?" Yuugi asked, his voice overflowing with obvious concern.

"Nothing," Yami said, walking behind Yuugi and draping his arms over the younger boy's shoulders.

"Yami, do you have a pen or something in your pocket?"

"No, why?"

"Because, something's poking me…"

"Oh, sorry," Yami said casually. Yuugi blushed hard at the thought of Yami behind him the way that he was.

"So, where are you off to?" Yami asked Yuugi, his arms still wrapped around his shoulders as Yuugi squirted toothpaste onto his toothbrush.

"Shopping with," he paused to put the toothbrush to his mouth," Malik."

"Oh, have fun! I heard he got a raise this week!"

Yuugi spit into the sink and smiled up at Yami, showing off his ultra white teeth.

"Oh, I will," he stated matter-of-factly," Malik's helping me pick out some new jeans since I grew an unbelievable three inches in the past two months!"

"I know," Yami said, returning the smile," It's amazing! But you're still short." Yuugi pouted and looked up at Yami, his violet eyes sparkling.

"I'm not short! You're just too tall!" he retorted. Yami let out a short and rare giggle.

"Be careful today…"

"Why?"

"There's a serial rapist, four victims in the past four weeks. They go missing for a week, and then they reappear!"

"Oh, my god!"
"Yeah and you know he might target hot boys like you, cause I know I would!" Yami started, and then strolled out the bathroom, Yuugi was swift to follow.

"Don't even joke, Yami!" Yuugi scolded. Yami responded by tackling him onto the bed.

"Y-yami?"

Yami started to laugh like a lunatic.

"You're so funny when you're mad!" he pointed out. Yuugi started to giggle and soon they were laying next to each other laughing like maniacs in love.

Domino City Mall~ Saturday, noon

"Come on, Yuugi! Decide on a damn pair of jeans already!" Malik growled," I'd like to move onto the next store! We've been in here for about an hour! Even I get bored with staring at the same pair of jeans!"

"I just can't decide!" Yuugi stared at the jeans once again," I'm torn between these and these!"

" They're the same fucking jeans!"

Yuugi and Malik were standing in Hollister in the same position they had been for the past hour.

"You already have eight pair, Yuugi, besides," Malik stated weakly," Marik and I were up really late last night, if you get me, and I'm tired as hell…" Marik let out a massive yawn to indicate that he was tired. It was true Malik did look like crap. He had large purple bruises under his eyes that even cover up couldn't cover and his eyeliner was smudged because his eyes had been watering for the past two hours.

"But you just said about twenty seconds ago about the next store!" Yuugi exclaimed.

"I know, but I changed my mind, my eyeliner is fucking running and I feel like shit! Now put the fucking jeans down, now!"

Yuugi let out a sigh, put the jeans back on the rack, and followed his friend out of the store. Yuugi could hear Malik cursing heavily under his breath.

"My feet are killing me, and my ass is fucking falling off…" he said to Yuugi. Yuugi's eyes widened as he remembered what Malik had said earlier. He got it now…

"Come on, I'll drive," Yuugi said in a soothing voice. Malik looked at his best friend and smiled.

"Thanks, Yuge," he said in the most grateful voice he could manage. As soon as they got out to the car Malik threw his bags in the trunk and hopped in the passengers seat, passing out right away.

"Malik?" Yuugi asked. Sighing, Yuugi reached over into Malik's jacket pocket and pulled out the car keys. The car started with a roar. Yuugi tapped the gas pedal and the car wrenched forward. Malik moaned from his seat.

"Easy, Yuge," he said, rolling onto his side, his blonde hair falling in his eyes.

"Sorry," Yuugi said, tapping slightly on the steering wheel. He pushed on the gas pedal again and began down the road to Tokoshie-Makazi house.

Tokoshie-Makazi Residence~ Saturday, 2 p.m

Yuugi pulled smoothly into the driveway and popped the trunk. He pulled out Malik's bags and his own, laying them all in the macadam driveway. He looked in the window at his sleeping friend's form. Malik looked peaceful, so Yuugi just left him alone. He took Malik's bags up to the door and knocked stiffly. Marik opened up the door, his hair drenched, a towel hanging over his bare shoulders, and wearing only a pair of gray sweatpants.

"Hey, Yuugi, what's up?"

"Malik's out in the car, he's sick or something, I'm bringing his bags and stuff, I'll get him out if you want," Yuugi told Marik.

"He's sick?"

"Yeah, he actually didn't want to shop!" Yuugi declared. Marik's eyes widened and he ran to the den, skidding to a stop he slid on a random pair of sandals.

"He's in the front seat?" he asked, running past Yuugi.

"Yeah."

Marik reached the car in less than ten seconds, opening the passenger's seat like somebody who just got out of a mental institute. His wild blond hair didn't really help this thought. Malik's blue eyes fluttered open as Marik wrenched him out of the car.

"Are you okay? How are you feeling? Do you have a fever?" Marik's questions just kept coming. He set Malik lightly on the couch and got him a glass of water. Malik drank it quickly, knowing Marik wouldn't be satisfied if he didn't. Marik kissed Malik lightly on his forehead as he dozed off before turning to Yuugi.

"Thanks for bringing him home," he muttered," Let's go into the other room and let him sleep."

"No, it's okay, I need to get home to Yami anyway!"

"I'll give you a ride," Marik said, grabbing his keys. Yuugi touched him arm slightly. Marik looked down at him, surprised. Yuugi had never touched him before. It was light and warm. Now he knew why Yami loved to be touched by him. Yuugi looked up at him.

"No, it's fine, you stay with Malik," he said, smiling and looking in Malik's direction.

"He needs you right now," Yuugi stated.

"But-"

"I'll be fine, Marik," Yuugi paused before adding," I'll call you when I get home, if that makes you feel better."

Marik let out an abrupt nod before turning on his heel back towards the living room. Yuugi turned around and picked up his bag. He shut the door as quietly as possible and let the afternoon wind flow through his hair as he strolled down the street on his way home.

Broad Street, Domino City~ Saturday, 4 p.m

The street was completely empty as Yuugi walked down it. As he passed an alley something reached out and grabbed him.

"What the h-" Yuugi was cut off when he felt an abundance of pressure on the back of his head. His eyes fluttered shut. Darkness.

Kawaii: Ai's still in the closet! Yay!

Takai: Yeah… She's still not going to be happy…

Ai: No, she's not…

Kai: Aiii! Wazzup?

Ai: -growls- Kawaii!!

Kawaii: Got to go! Buh- byeee!!!

Ai: -pulls out a mace- You better run fast, bitch!

This Story is going out to Venus of Hecate, Lady Rin Chan, and WhiteAsukalover for making me love Yu-Gi-Oh! You freakin' addict I love you all ~Ai

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