Thanks to everyone who's been reading my stories so far, I really appreciate it :)

a little heads up, I wrote this a little while ago and I forgot completely about that I used a story from melan anime as a base so it does seem a little familiar. She says there's no hard feelings though as long as I made that clear. Sorry for any confusion :)

ps I do not own yugioh 5ds either even though I wish I did

Crow's POV

I never believed in love at first sight.

I thought it was stupid to feel that you love someone you just saw, since love means many things to me. Like care, trust, friendship, knowing the good and the bad side of her character and accept her just the way she is. Be there when she needs you and knowing deep in your heart that she will be there for you, when you need her help. To feel complete when you look at her, happy when you hold her in your arms, treat her like she's the only girl in the world and make her happy at any cost. Put her happiness at the top of your list and show her, with any possible way, how special she is for you.

How someone can feel all those emotions at once, just with one look? I will never understand.

Sometimes Martha was teasing me for the romantic side of my character and although I didn't want to accept it, I knew she was right. She used to say that if I wanted to, I could be a very affectionate guy!

At least this is what I believe in theory, since I have no experience about love in my life. The only love I felt, in my short life:

The first was for Martha, my foster mother, and she deserves all the love that I could give to her. Because she was the first person who actually loved me: a boy with no home, no parents and no past.

The second was for the first true friends I made. At the beginning it was only Jack and Yusei. We lived together; we played together and even eat from the same plate. When we met Kalin we became the team called "Satisfaction" a gang with strong bonds. We fought together and we shared the same ideas and dreams.

And third I felt love for the little kids in Satelight. Orphans with no hope in their eyes which I took in my care and I tried my best to keep them happy.

But I know that when it comes to girls you feel a different kind of love in your heart, for which I have not the slightest clue as I never felt something special for a girl. Well, at least until some days ago. And why is that? Because I met Aurora again.

The night I met Pearson changed my life in more than one way: as I was lay on the back of Pearsons runner to their place (after I got a beating from this total jerk) I felt that there was something else special about tonight, I just didn't know what yet.

I had to be helped off the runner by Pearson since I had twisted my ankle from the fall after this guy had taken a swing of a pipe at me, I was pretty battered you could say as well with all sorts of bruises and cuts, he had called to someone to get a first aid kit, I didn't see anyone but there was a deffinatly response from them, it had sounded like a female voice, which was kinda weird. Not many girls lived in the satellite so it was almost rare to talk to a young girl, so I didn't have that much practise, I just looked at the floor in hope I didn't make a fool of myself.

Thee was the sound of footsteps from around the corner, the click click of boots heels echoing off the concrete floor, there was the sound of a plastic box hitting the floor after the clicking stopped short; I jerked my head up at the sound. That's when my eyes met two perfect orbs of cobalt blue, I couldn't speak at all and I couldn't hardly hear anything over the thump of my own heart as it picked up wildly. I never had this feeling before, not even when I faced a really exciting duel or when I out ran security, it was a different sort of rush to those rushes but...I liked even more.

She had seemed to notice me as we'll since she had most likely dropped the box in shock, she quickly picked up up and brushed a invisible hair from her eyes before setting the box down on a nearby bench: getting out all the various plasters, bandages and other things you would keep in a first aid box.

The last time I had seen her was when she was 9, she looked completely different; she used to be this little tomboy: small, dirty, boisterous, you could mistake her for a boy if she didn't have such long black hair (even if it was usually in brushed and tangled from climbing trees or something). She used to be a boy- she fought like one, she duelled like one, she acted like one and she took no crap off no one (she scrubbed all of us before - Martha's face had been hillarious at the sight of 3 boys completely drenched in mud from head to foot and aurora standing next to us looking as innocent as possible while she tried to hide her muddy hands behind her back) but she looked like a girl...a pretty girl.

I had seen pretty women before from magazines or the rare looker but it was different, she was a perfect pretty. Her once long unruly hair was cut short but it suited her more as it swayed as she moved with this glossy shine as her silver highlights glinted against the light like tiny stars. Her eyes which had been the cause of her getting out of just about everything and getting what she wanted, which I used groan at were these 2 sparkling saphires that seemed to pierce my very soul, I would of stared at them for hours. She wasn't tall but she couldn't be called small either, she was the perfect height for me so that she wasn't tall enough to make him feel awkward or small enough to make her seem like a midget (she would have to be to be small than him) but just about the same height as me. Her once flat chest which jack used to poke fun of was anything but flat, he had only seen chests like that on those supermodel girls he once saw in one of kalins magazines; she had this supermodel like figure to her that would make just about anyone fall though she didn't seem to it at all since she hid it under a black t shirt and scruffy looking a word she was beautiful, the most prettiest girl he had ever seen, she was perfection.

She still looked like Yusei but he didn't mind it at all, they weren't mirror identical since she looked to have grown into her feminine features and beauty, though the resembalence was clear still since they were twins. He didn't feel like he was looking at Yusei though, he felt like he was looking at this Venus like goddess.

"Hey" she breathed
He had no idea what to say back, he just got lost in those eyes so he just went with "hey" she gave this cute half smile back as she tilted her head to the side.

He so wanted so say something along the lines of 'I missed you so much' , 'please stay with me', 'I want to tell you so much' yet every time he opened his mouth he choked on air.

He hoped Pearson would do something or say something to only find that both he and Bolton had left him alone. Damn them couldn't they see he was even struggling to breath.

I walked as quickly as I could to the bench to support myself against it, I had apparently lost control in both my mind and body since I felt like I couldn't keep standing with my noodle legs.

Before I knew it she was placing plasters over my cuts, her cool fingers touching my warmed skin, I melted completely at her touch, it felt incredible and natural yet confusing all at once. She bent down to look at his ankle properly, wrapping it carefully in a bandage, her nimble fingers brushing his bara skin, he didn't want to stop this feeling at all. He wanted her to touch him more, feel his bicep, touch his chest, play with his hair, he just wanted her. It was a unbelievable feeling.

I wanted to make her happy and keep her smiling with that beautiful smile, I wanted to improve myself just to make her notice me and just in plain he wanted to romance her and love her.

Ok, yes he may of had a crush on her when they were younger but he didn't understand it at the time, he had been so confused about his feelings yet now he could see clearly, he was in love (or what he understood was love) with her.

He only prayed that he could be round her as long as possible...