MELTING OF THE HEART

A/N: Hi! This is my second fic and my muse, Ishigami, is being as mean as ever! I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! But once again, I do own a character in this. He goes by the name of- I can't say that yet…

Yami lie there, eyes closed, a smirk on his lips, and headphones on his ears, thinking on how he finally managed to rid himself of his hikari's girlfriend. Everyone knew that Anzu only dated Yugi so she could see Yami. Everyone also knew that Yami had absolutely no interest in her. In fact, Yami was much more interested in how tight of pants Otogi--

Yami's thoughts were interrupted by a large weight landing on his chest. His eyes flew open and he saw a boy on his chest. Yami's first thoughts were 'Where the hell did he come from?' and 'Damn…'

The boy had extremely long, silver hair. It reached his knees. The boy's skin was very, very pale; almost as white as the T-shirt and slacks he was wearing. The clothing was baggy, like summer or lounge-around-the-house clothing.

Yami pulled off his headphones and threw them aside. He pushed the boy off his chest and sat up. Yami leaned down and put his ear to the boy's mouth.

'Good. He's breathing. Knocked out, but breathing.' Yami thought.

"Yugi! Yugi, come here!"

Later that night, Yugi, Yami, Mokuba, Honda, Ryou, Bakura, Malik, Marik, Otogi, and Jounouchi stood around Yugi's bed. The silver-haired boy lie on it, still sleeping, like he was when he fell on Yami. Both Bakura and Marik kept trying to poke him but their hikaris wouldn't let them.

"So… what're ya planning to do with 'em?" Jounouchi asked stupidly.

"We're planning on cutting him up and eating him for breakfast, duh." Bakura said, drawing a giggle from Marik.

"Hush, yami! Don't say things like that. But, where are we going to put him? I haven't any room, what with Malik moving in." Ryou said, glancing at Yugi.

"And you definitely don't want to send him with Bakura and Marik." Yami pointed out.

"Shove it, stupid Pharaoh!" Bakura yelled.

"Enough fighting, you guys. Let's just figure out who has the room to keep him." Mokuba interrupted the impending battle.

Everyone just stared at him.

"I think we solved our room problem…" Otogi muttered. Yami smirked.

"W-wait! I can't! Big Brother may not like it!" Mokuba spluttered.

"I might not like what?" a cold voice demanded from the doorway.

"Big Brother!" Mokuba yelled and ran to his older brother. Everyone turned to see Seto Kaiba.

"Hello, Mokuba. Now, what won't I like?" Seto demanded more forcefully.

"Well…" Mokuba began.

"We need you to take someone in." Yami said, tugging on a lock of Otogi's hair.

"Take someone in? Why should I do anything for YOU?" Seto growled, insulted by the way the request was submitted.

"Don't do it for us." Otogi said, leaning into Yami. "Do it for the kid. You know the rest of us don't have room for another person while you have that huge mansion to yourself."

"Please, Big Brother? He needs out help…" Mokuba pleaded.

"Fine. But only because Mokuba asked me to. Now, where is this 'kid'?" Seto asked. The others moved away from the bed. Except for Bakura and Marik who had to be pulled away.

"He's not awake? I thought that you meant that he was awake." Seto stated, not liking the way this was going. Bakura shrugged.

"We never said anything about him being awake. In fact, he hasn't woken up since he fell on me." Yami said boredly, obviously more interested in the person in his arms.

"Yeesh, get a room!" Honda yelled at them. Yami looked at Yugi.

"May we be excused?" he asked, smirking.

"Not in this house. In Otogi's apartment, fine, but not here." Yugi glared.

Seto rolled his eyes and walked over to the bed. The boy that lie on it looked really peaceful. Seto subconsciously hoped that this wouldn't wake the boy. He scooped the boy up, making sure to get all the hair and started to leave, Mokuba behind him.