Elsie-Vive: "I'm back again! Yeah, someone might think that I have another fanfic still unfinished – and so it is – but *fire of desperate otaku * I wanted to make Yugioh Yami x Hikari fanfic so badly!!"

(My Yami) Heartnet: *Shook head* "Damn… you have a real issue." *Smirk*

Elsie-Vive: "Oh yeah? What about you? You have tried to run over that innocent little dog by my bicycle! Twice that is!" *Glares*

Heartnet: "Firstly: It wasn't innocent, it tried to bite your ankle. Secondly: If it shows up again I will run over it! Next time I won't have mercy!" *Shakes fists*

Elsie-Vive: *Shrugs*

Heartnet: *Grin* "You know… Why Yami x Hikari fanficcy? Hm?"

Elsie-Vive: *Heated glare* "It has nothing to do with you… Yami."

Heartnet: *Evil kuku laugh* "Oh really now Hikari-mine…?"

"I DO NOT OWN YUGIOH, ITS CHARACECTS, NOR ITS SEXY YAMIS AND CUTE HIKARIS!"

Anyway… Enjoy yourself YGO lovers!

(Songfic: Cry-baby – "Cry baby")

In the school of Domino city: "Twilight Public High School", students were waiting impatiently. Everyone was nervous: Some were pulling their hair locks. Some were fingering their shirt sleeves, some were trying to find a way to escape from locked lobby, and some were chatting happily about this and that. And some were screaming.

Cry-baby! Cry-baby! Cry-baby!

My baby. Cry baby. He's such a… cry baby… crying all the time.

"OUTCH!"

"OK hun, all ready. Next!" Nurses announced from between two chairs which were seated in front of two lines: Normal folks line and freaks line, like pupils called it. Both nurses grinned happily as new victims sat down to take a needle shot against venereal disease. And then… more screaming of pain.

Cry-baby! Cry-baby! Cry-baby!

My baby. Cry baby. He's such a… cry baby… crying all the time.

Angel-like looking long white curled boy with emerald eyes and a bit pale skin watched in horror as other students screamed and not, cried and laughed insanely – you could tell to which line they belonged – and knew that soon would be his turn, because first-year students would go first. He was one of them.

Oh, when the raindrops start to fall, tears fall from my eyes.

Then my heart starts to fall, don't you realize… Oh realize!

Behind him was his dear friend, purple eyed with wild, blond-red-purple-black coloured haired boy who looked more like a junior high student than high school first-grade. The reason to that might have been that he was short and innocent looking.

My baby. Cry baby. He's such a… cry baby… crying all the time.

"Ryou." The smaller one of the two called from behind the white haired one.

Ryou hummed as a respond to show that he was listening. "Yes Yugi?"

The small one, Yugi nodded to himself. "Is this going to hurt that much…?" He asked while flinching as another scream was heard. Only one person was before Ryou and him.

When the bad boy looks at me, everybody knows.

Oooh ouch – my blood turns hot, right down to my toes… To my toes!

Ryou glanced at his friend – Sandy blond haired with lavender eyes and tanned skin which made his slightly feline body look more than sexy - who was waiting for them, holding his shoulder where the shot would be given to both of them, to himself and Yugi.

"Malik! Was it bad?" Yugi called for their tanned friend.

Cry-baby! Cry-baby! Cry-baby!

My baby. Cry baby. He's such a… cry baby… crying all the time.

Malik just grinned and shook his head. "It's like someone would hit you with a fork!" He answered still grinning teasingly.

Yugi gulped loudly. Now he was scared.

Ryou sighed mentally, knowing that Malik didn't mean it for real. Right…?

Oh, when they tell me he's no good, oh what do they know!

What's bad to them is good to me, he sure makes me glow… He makes me glow!

The boy before him cried as needle was driven into his shoulder. The boy beside him on the other chair – wild sandy hair spiked up, tanned skin making him look very hot with his well muscled arms and chest and dark eyes mixing of purple and blue – he was third-year student for sure. He was rather insane looking as he laughed madly when needle was driven into his shoulder too. He was one of those freak line's idiots.

My baby. Cry baby. He's such a… cry baby… crying all the time.

Malik sifted unsurely when he saw that crazy looking freak stare at him. After a while of staring contest, the more muscular one of them winked at him. Malik fought back a blush. "Damn it! Why am I blushing? Why did he wink at me? Why is attracting me so much? No way! I did not just think about that!" He went on to glare at that boy, but he just smirked and started to walk towards the door, stopping probably to wait for his own friends.

Oh, when the raindrops start to fall, tears fall from my eyes.

Then my heart starts to fall, don't you realize… Oh realize!

Ryou hesitatingly sat on the chair, being death afraid. From corner of his eye he caught a sight of same kind of white hair as he himself had. Curiously he peeked from behind his bangs to see that persons face. At that very moment his heart seemed to stop. Kinda cold dark chocolate coloured eyes stared at back at him.

My baby. Cry baby. He's such a… cry baby… crying all the time.

Both quickly avoided each other's eyes. Ryou blushed slightly and peeked at him again to take a good look at him: The boy was second-year student. He had well-built chest and arms, but not too much. Only so he looked good… and hot.

When the bad boy looks at me, everybody knows.

Oooh Ouch – my blood hot, right down to my toes… To my toes!

Ryou shook his head a bit to clear his thoughts and let his eyes travel back to boy's face: Indeed they had the same hair colour, his was only slightly more silver. His eyes were beautiful and dangerous, and his skin was surely paler than it normally should. He was wearing black leather coat and navy blue worn-out jeans. Under the coat was white T-shirt which had a text: "Cry-baby" and "The lonely tear in my eye." Yet again their eyes met, but this time neither of them tried to break the contact.

Cry-baby! Cry-baby! Cry-baby!

My baby. Cry baby. He's such a… cry baby… crying all the time.

Ryou couldn't avoid such of an attack. The guy beside him was gazing at him from behind his eyelids, his dark brown eyes showing many emotions. Suddenly his eyes showed more anger. Ryou flinched and forced himself to look away.

Oh, when they tell me he's no good, oh what do they know!

What's bad to them is good to me, he sure makes me glow… He makes me glow!

It was no use. He could still feel someone trying to burn holes into his head by glaring. "What's his problem?" He asked from himself as he hid his eyes behind his white bangs. "He doesn't even know me. He has no reason to hate me. Then why…?" He shook his frustrated.

"Okay hun. All ready!" Nurse chirped happily, pulling out the needle from his shoulder.

Ryou hummed while half running out of the lobby. Somehow he felt ashamed. But for what, he didn't know.

My baby. Cry baby. My baby. Cry baby.

Yugi muffled a cry as sat down and the nurse cleaned new needle. He was death afraid still. "Oh god, let me survive alive!" He yelled into his mind. He felt like fainting when sharp pain shot trough his body. "Curse it! Curse it all to hell!" He chanted into his mind.

A soft chuckle was heard from beside him. Yugi turned his head to see who was sitting beside him. Right away he was met by crimson coloured eyes, watching him curiously. Yugi blushed heavily and turned his gaze away. Then again sharp pain was there… "OUTCH!" He screamed as loud as he could.

The guy beside him snickered slightly. His hair appeared to be just the same as Yugi's. He just was more muscled. And he was handsome, not cute like Yugi.

Malik and Ryou were watching their blushing friend who now was screaming in pain.

"He got a crush?" Malik asked smirking.

"Probably yes." Ryou admitted.

After a while Yugi walked over to them looking more pale than usual.

"Yugi? Are you alright?" Ryou asked worried as he supported his shorter friend.

Yugi's head was spinning and he was snow white pale. "Uh… I don't… feel so good."

And that was how they met someone interesting… It's good to be tortured by needle, right?

Elsie-Vive: "And now I will be waiting while preparing myself to die in flames of readers. Just for in case." R&R