Bloody Rose Petals
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! Sheese! .:sniff:. Don't rub it in!
BE Dragon: Thank you all that have been reading my fics and enjoy Prieshippings. Hope you enjoy this one. Thank you Sweet-Memory36 for editing my fic!
A normal day it was. Especially for two world-renowned teens. You guessed it. Yami Muoto and Seto Kaiba.
Yami, a tri-colored haired teen. His hair consisting of red, black, and blonde. The tips of his hair red while his bangs were a golden rod blonde and the rest of his hair black, although his blonde bangs went up the black hair like lightning blots. His eyes were a wonderful color of crimson red.
His skills were known as unbeatable. His wonderful talents ranged from the most prestige and high strategy game of Duel Monster to a simple game of Chess. His game skills proved him to be the true King of Games.
Seto Kaiba, a brunet hair teen. His icy blue eyes could pierce anyone. Showing he was always on top and not to bother him.
His younger brother, Mokuba, was his only family. Although he owned a multi billion dollar company, he was always beaten by Yami, who always proved to be an extraordinary opponent and had the equivalent form of brilliance that matched his own intellect.
Now. Let's stop with the interdiction, and begin with how it all happened.
Yami walked down the sidewalk of Domino, Japan. Enjoying the warm day that had been given after the many long hot days before.
He sighed, sticking his tanned hands into his dark jean pockets. He looked around a bit; making sure his long time rival was no where in sight. He was not ready to be bothered by another string of duels that the other would challenge him to.
Yami slipped into the park and sat on a bench under a tree. Watching the small pond where ducks were floating about along with some small ducklings.
And let me tell you. He was bored. He knew, sure, that dueling Kaiba would perk him up a bit, he didn't want to go through another duel. He had to unplug his phone because of Seto's constant calls of challenge to him.
But if it wasn't through the phone. It was through letters and e-mails and massages from his workers.
How Seto found him no matter how many times he moved was beyond him.
He sighed seeing the said brunet walk into the park.
"Oh Ammon-Ra no. Please. Spare me and do not let him see me." Yami begged the Egyptian Gods. His own heritage of Egyptian still stood tall with him, even after 5,000 years of being locked away.
Fortunately for him, the gods gave no mercy. Seto spotted Yami and strolled over. A smug smirk played out on his lips seeing his opponent, his hands hanging at the side of his jeans, covered in a grey long sleeved top.
"Yami. I challenge you to a duel!" he called to him.
Yami sighed. "Seto. I no longer wish to duel you. Especially today. I am sick with a cold and was hoping to relive myself by taking a walk." Yami said with a frown. He stood up and started walking the other way, to where another exit/entrance to the park was.
"No! Duel me now!" Seto argued. He never took no for an answer.
Yami shook his head, still walking in the same direction. Seto fallowed until he caught up with the other.
"Duel. Me." Seto urged as them came out onto the streets. Though, deep inside, Seto didn't just want Yami to duel him. Ever since he laid eyes on Yami, separated from Yugi that is, he had been in love with him. Though he killed the thought every time until he caved. And that took many, many months.
"No." Yami said sternly. As he started to cross the street.
Seto stayed close and in step with Yami. "Come on. Just duel me already!"
Yami stopped at the corner, a block away from his small house. "Seto. I said no. And I won't change my mind. Now leave me be. I beg you." Yami darted to his house, fumbled with his keys and opened the door. Once inside he shut it and locked it.
Seto scowled and emotionally, he hurt inside that Yami resented him.
Seto started back towards his own Mansion, not too far away.
--------------Next Day. Seto's Mansion------------
Seto sat at the table, the news was on, but he was reading the business paper. Only now and then listening to the TV.
Mokuba, his younger brother, on the other hand watched the news, rather then read it. His lively grey eyes watched the screen carefully. He knew that Seto was 76 of the time not paying attention to it, so he had to take it in just in case the CEO missed something.
"In other news! Famous Duelist, Yami Muoto, got in a car crash yesterday evening." The blonde news-woman said.
Seto's eyes glued to the TV.
"He was apparently driving home after meeting with friends, Yugi Muoto and Joey Wheeler, before getting into a crash with drunk driver Hene Senuque. One of the local pedestrians called nine-one-one and authorities and an ambulance rushed over to the site. Yami was found unconscious while Hene was walking around asking for more beer and claiming he was not. drunk. Doctors said he was lucky. His wounds were deep, but not deadly. We hope the safe heeling of our champion duelist." she concluded. "Back to you James!"
"Did you hear that bro-" Mokuba looked around. Seto was gone.
Seto had rushed down the Domino Hospital where he knew that they would be holding Yami. After getting Yami's room number he dashed down the halls and up the stairs, not wanting to be pushed and closed up by all the sick folk.
As he came up to Yami's room Seto gapped. Through a window, he could see Yami's form lying down on clean white sheets. His left cheek was patched up with a cloth. Red and pink showed he was still bleeding a bit. There was a bandage covering his forehead as well. IVs and heart monitors and such were around him. Monitoring every heart beat and every breath he took.
Seto entered the room quietly and sat in a chair next to Yami after closing the curtains.
Seto stroked Yami's cheek very lightly.
Yami groaned in pain and Seto yanked his hand away. Yami's eyes opened up a bit to show dull crimson eyes. He blinked a couple of times and he looked around the room. His eyes falling on Seto.
"Who are you?"
-------Several days later-----
Seto had become accustomed to going to Domino Hospital to visit his short memory rival.
He learned that during the crash, Yami hit his head where his memory of people and places had demised. He didn't even know who he was. Seto found it amusing.
Seto smirked to himself as he stared out the window of his office of the top floor of Kaiba Corp. He was planning on taking Yami home. If he was correct. Yugi and Joey didn't know about the crash. They and his other friends had gone on a trip, but Yami refused to go because of his bad cold. No matter how much they asked him to go. That is why Yami got in the crash. He was on his way home from the air port.
Seto walked down the halls of Kaiba Corp after putting away some of his work. He slipped into his sleek black limo and smirked o himself again. He had planned on using Yami's vulnerability for his own love. And oh how he loved Yami.
Seto, three days before, had told his maids, chefs, and butlers, and Mokuba, to treat him as if he had lived there for years and to let him believe that he was Seto's boyfriend. Of course. Seto's love of Yami was open at the Kaiba mansion. Although no one paid no heed to it in fear of losing their jobs.
He quickly strode over to the elevator and down the clean white halls to Yami's room. When he walked in he saw Yami staring out the window in a lost daze. For several days, Seto had told Yami about him. How he was a great duelist and that they both were lovers and that they were dating and such.
Yami, who was lost, believed every word.
Seto walked up to Yami and placed his hands on Yami's slim shoulders and kissed his cheek. "Are you ready love?" Seto asked in a sweet tone.
Yami nodded and smiled at Seto. Truthfully, he had felt feeling for the tall brunet since he first saw him. He didn't understand what it was until Seto told him that they had been dating, but he got in a car crash coming back from a store or something.
Yami took Seto's hand in his own and smiled as Seto led him to a wheel chair. Yami's face scrunched up. "Do I have to take a wheel chair? I have legs you know." he stated.
Seto chuckled. "But you have to. Plus. We can play a game with it later at the mansion." Seto said.
Yami raised an eyebrow but sat in the wheel chair he had dubbed the baka, demon, ass eating chair. Seto of course laughed at the statement.
As Yami and Seto left the hospital Yami looked around in awe. Looking at taking in every around him. Not knowing where you are for a while, and only know one hospital room did get boring.
Yami and Seto slipped into the black limo and started off towards the Kaiba Mansion.
Yami sighed getting an odd gut feeling in the pit of his stomach as he gazed outside the window. He felt Seto's arm around his waist and leaned his back against the other's shoulder. Questions of what he didn't remember bounced around in his head. He wondered about every one and if any one would think him to be helpless at his state.
He sighed again.
I wonder who my friends and family ... other then knew about Seto and his brother, Mokuba; I know nothing of who any one is. And I'm still a bit nervous about the idea of having Seto as a boyfriend. Was I a selfish guy who only cares about money? Or am I someone who just fell in love with him? Yami thought as he looked up at Seto and blinked before looking out the window. I wish I could answer my questions...
Seto had caught a glimpse of Yami look at him and then look away. He smirked a small smirk and cupped Yami's chin. He quickly shifted in his seat and kissed Yami.
Yami blinked and blushed a bright red but went along with it. I mean, he was told they dated, so shouldn't he be doing this?
BE Dragon: That is all for now! I just barely found this after maybe a month or so. Decided it was time I put it up. Review PLEASE? .:puppy eyes:.