Disclaimer: I do not own GX, 5'Ds or anything Yugioh.
Rated M for language and sexual referance
A/N: This story takes place during the 5'Ds universe and is slightly AU; I myself haven't watched much of the 5D's series yet but did research online to get info on it. Hopefully it's not too confusing. The first chapter is mostly just setting the stage and thus has allot of info thrown in but please bear with it...Things get rolling next chapter lol Please enjoy!
Stained Glass
Every shard of glass is a different color and together makes up one sole image. If the colors were to fade away however could each piece be seen and put back together? Yes, piece by piece. Their love the frame to hold it in place.
-. Goldenrod Yellow.-
"For the color of those eyes that I know love me as well."
The roar of the crowd and blaring music were starting to give him a headache, even from his dressing room. One would think that with all the events he'd been to it wouldn't bother him anymore. Truth was it just got more tedious and annoying as the years went on. As it were he was waiting for his cue to go on stage. He fidgeted with his hands but stopped when his duel sprit had materialized and curled up on his lap. He smiled; it was calming to know she was there. The duel tournament was held by Industrial Illusions and was in the form of a D-Wheel battle so naturally he wasn't competing. Yes, Johan Anderson had to admit that D-Wheels were intriguing but they weren't really his style of duel. In fact, he was here only to repay a favour to Pegasus. Simply shake hands and present the winner their trophy, perhaps pose for a few photos and smile for the press. Even though Johan didn't participate in D-Wheel duels his name and Gem Beast deck were legendary thanks to the pro-circuit he had been a part of a few years back. He slowly petted the sprit in his lap, even if he technically couldn't feel her. Yeah, they really made house hold names of themselves. Those were good times Johan looked back on quite fondly.
It was shortly after Judai came back from his wanderings when he approached Johan in Europe with the idea. Was it really already 8 years ago since then? Johan mused but shook his head. The circuit had been made up of Sho, Manjyome, Judai and himself. They were sponsored by Kiba corp. itself and were really successful for quite some time. Of course they traveled but their main hub was in Japan, causing Johan to re-locate there. He didn't mind, he and Judai actually ended up moving in together. It was during that time he and Judai explored their relationship as possibly more than friends. After some good and rough spots they had realized their love for one another and embraced it. That was another story however and it was long and complicated much like their love today years later. Still, Johan wouldn't trade those 3 years with the pro-circuit and Judai for anything. The only thing he wished for at present was that he and Judai could be together and happy like three years ago...
A sharp knock on the door and a loud voice pulled him out of his drifting, "Mr. Anderson! I've been told to inform you that we will be ready for you on stage in 5 minutes!" The duelist turned his head and shouted back,
"Hai! I'll be ready, thank you!"
"Okay, thanks!"
Johan heard the footsteps recede then made his way to the mirror on the other side of the room. In the 9 years since he had graduated he had definitely grown. He was taller and his voice was slightly deeper, though most argued it still held that distinct effeminate pitch to it. Wardrobe was similar too as he still preferred loose fitted dress shirts and his trade mark boots. Glancing at his reflection the only thing visually he would have to say changed was that his shock of teal hair was somewhat longer. The last time he and Judai got to see each other the brown eyed duelist was sure to tell Johan how much he liked it. Johan blushed at the memory but ever since then had made special note of the hair length at the time and stove to try and maintain it. Yeah, though he at times hated to admit it Johan knew he was bitten badly by that damn love bug.
"Mister Anderson! It's time for you to present the trophy!" The voice called again. Johan took one more glimpse in the mirror, ran a hand through his hair and then headed for the door. He looked at Ruby who had materialized on his shoulder and smiled.
"Alright girl, guess its show time!"
Meanwhile, in another part of Neo-Domino City the moon was casting an eerie glow on the quiet streets. Most residents were at home this time of night. Possibly in bed but most likely watching the duel broadcast on television. Not many ventured out on their own at dark anymore, not with the recent kidnappings that had been going on. Many Neo-Domino citizens believed it was the work of the resistance group from the neighbouring slum city Satellite. They didn't have solid proof but it had to be them. The group called themselves NEOS and were nothing but trouble for Neo -Domino and its 'perfect utopia' image. The faction constantly staged protests and distributed propaganda in the name of their fight for equality. They believed anyone should have the right to live in the city of Neo-Domino, not just those who were hand selected by the government. Of course those already living in the city didn't want just anyone to be able pack up and move in, especially trash from Satellite. Yes, the city was a utopia visually but it was a city that's foundation was built upon selfishness and greed.
In the stillness a lone figure began to take shape. The limp in his step suggested he had just taken part in a fight or a moment ago took a nasty fall. Either way he continued on until the flashing light and somewhat muffled sounds from a television caught his attention. Clapping was heard on the set as a voice announced, "...And now to present the trophy we have the one and only...Johan Anderson!" The crowd roared and gave a standing ovation. The man's breath hitched at the mention of that name and suddenly gave the small screen his full attention. A camera had zoomed in on the emerald eyed duelists face and the other stared longingly at it, placing a hand on the window glass. He remained that way until the broadcast was over and the channel switched to the local news. He had no interest in the news which was owned by the government, so only told a bunch of fabricated BS anyway. Man, these people all living here had no clue did they. He slowly brought his hand back down and pulled closer to himself the black cloak he wore, its red insignia on the back waved proudly like a flag with the slight breeze. Looking up he walked on with a new destination planned for the evening. Even with his limp he continued confidently for he had nothing to fear. He was after all the leader and founder of NEOS, Yuki Judai.
Johan let out a sigh as he was finally able to reach his car. The security guards on each end who acted as shields from the fans had done a first-class job. He signed a few autographs before they literally grabbed either of his arms and ploughed a path to his car where he was un-ceremoniously shoved in. His driver for the evening didn't waste time taking off either.
"You sure are popular Mr. Anderson." The old man chuckled.
"Yeah..." Johan smiled sheepishly. The whole evening had been rather suffocating. Some air would be nice. "Oh, if it isn't too much trouble you could drop me off about a block or so away from my place? I could really use a walk to get some fresh air." The driver simply shook his head,
"Sorry sir. Like I said, you're rather popular and with NEOS kidnapping people at night it just wouldn't be safe." Johan hung his head so that his bangs covered the emotion flaring in his eyes.
"You don't believe that its NEOS too do you? There is no proof."
"Of course it's NEOS!" The man proclaimed to matter-of -fact for Johan's liking, "their shenanigans are on the news all the time. If it weren't for them our city would be perfect."
Johan turned his head and looked out the window at the passing metal structures and dead streets, "Yes, of course, your right." The driver just nodded his head and went back to giving the road his full attention. Johan didn't see the point in arguing with the man, it wouldn't achieve anything.
"Here we are Mr. Anderson! Right in front of the door" Johan stepped out, gave a quick thank you and bow to the man before heading to the apartment complex. He took a huge breath of air and frowned. Maybe it was just him but he couldn't help but think how the air in this city wasn't refreshing, it was stale.
Walking into his kitchen he opened the fridge more out of habit then anything because he wasn't really hungry. Sighing he closed the door and noticed that Ruby was curled up on the couch. Maybe some good ole TV would hit the spot. Flopping on the couch he startled the sprit. He looked apologetically at her before reaching for the remote and flicking on the set. A women's voice came on,
"Word has just been given on another confirmed kidnapping. The victim was aspiring duelist Akai Fujimaru..."
Johan frowned; so far all the targets of the kidnappings had been duelists. No one knew why or what the goal was for the kidnappings as none of the victims were ever found after they disappeared. The women's voice faded back in his thoughts at the mention of a certain group,
"Many are wondering when NEOS will stop. Surely this is achieving nothing." Johan felt his temper flare once more, "the government has told us to inform citizens that if they see a member of NEOS to alert authorities and-"
Johan flicked off the set before another word could be said. He huffed. If only they had a slightest clue...
"I knew you wouldn't buy into their lies." Johan jumped, he recognized that voice. He quickly turned around with his emerald eyes wide. Standing by his balcony, black cloak blowing in the wind from the open door was none other than the leader of NEOS, his one true love.
"Judai..." The teal haired duelist stood up in shock, "you didn't mention you were coming."
"I wasn't supposed to but I had to see you." Judai began to make his way over but was met half way by a run-hug-tackle to the ground. He chuckled then blushed. Johan currently had his arms wrapped in a death grip around Judais neck and he could feel the teal hair tickle his chin. He brought a hand up and began to pet the hair slowly. "Johan..."
"I missed you." The other stated, though it was faintly muffled due to the fact he had his face pressed in the others shirt. Judai smiled and wrapping an arm around Johan's waist pressed him closer to his body. He breathed in and let himself indulge in the scent.
"I missed you too." They stayed that way for a little while until Judai attempted to sit them up but winced in the process. Johan noticed immediately and climbed off.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to charge at you like that." He blushed as he apologized, resting on his knees.
"No, it wasn't that." Judai winced again as he brought himself to a sitting position, "I can handle anything you want to throw at me." He smiled seductively and winked.
"Hmm...Is that so?" Johan met his gaze and smirked. He leaned in but stopped when he realized something. "Does that mean you were fighting again...?" He trailed off.
"Mmm..." Judai mumbled pulling Johan the rest of the way for a searing kiss. Johan melted at the touch of those lips but forced himself to break apart.
"It's the hunters isn't it?" Judai nodded and pulled Johan close to him,
"They're the ones capturing all those people. We don't know their motive but we have been doing night patrols since that seems to be when they operate." Judai suddenly snickered, "I was out when I ran into one and I guess he didn't like the way I was looking at him." The brunette's eyes were now glowing an abnormal yellow. Johan noticed and brought a hand up to the man's face and stared directly into those eyes. Clear green met molten gold.
"Judai..." Suddenly the yellow eyes flickered and returned to a warm chocolate colour,
"Hmm...What is it Johan?" Johan couldn't help but put on a pained smile as he began to trace the outlines of Judai's face with his fingers.
"I just want you to be more careful." Judai smiled, grabbed the hand that was on his face and brought it to his lips. He kissed the tips gently.
"I'm more worried about you. I wish you could just come back with me. I would feel so much more at ease." He sighed as he closed his eyes, gripping the hand a little bit tighter. Not missing a beat Johan whispered,
"Then just take me with you."
Eyes still closed the brunette shook his head almost remorsefully, "You know we can't do that. You have a life here and-"
"You are my life." Johan cut in. His eyes looked so pained it make Judais heart ache, "Judai, living like this without being able to see you for weeks, sometimes months at a time I...I-
This time he was cut off but with a kiss. Johan gave in to it and allowed Judai to push him slowly to the floor. When they broke apart the European pulled his boyfriend by the collar of his cloak and whispered into his ear, "You know it really isn't fair to try and drop a subject by trying to distract me with a kiss every time." Judai smirked, straddled him and then put both his arms on either side of Johan's head before looking directly into those emerald eyes he loved so much.
"It hurts me too Johan. It hurts so much not being able to hold you in my arms at night and wake up with you in the morning. Every moment I think of you, wondering where you are or what you're doing. There is rarely a moment you are not on my mind." Judai noticed tears silently falling down his lovers face and paused to kiss them away. "I promise I'll come up with a way for us to be together." The brunette then noticed tears streaming down his own face, "You have all my heart Johan Anderson."
Johan lifted his hand to gently brush at the tears falling from his loves face and then replied, "And you have mine, Yuki Judai."
Despite their tears they smiled as they stared longingly at each other. Eventually Johan stood up taking Judai's hand. Catching the look in those emerald eyes the latter removed his cloak and threw it on the couch. Almost instantly Judai found himself caught in a fevering kiss which he complied to happily. Johan tangled his hands in the others hair and bit down on Judais neck, leaving a mark. The brunette let out a low growl as he hastily picked up Johan and dashed for the teal haired duelist's bedroom. It was true he couldn't promise tomorrow or the days to follow but they had this night.
Tonight was for them.
Chapter 1 End