This is going to be a short story, I don't know long as of yet =[ It's something that's been constantly nagging at my mind so I decided to get it over with and write it down. Sorry if it's rushed, I did this chapter fairly quick so I'd need to give it a recheck.

Enjoy c:

Chapter 1-

A female voice rang out in the distance, the once slumbering male fully awake and alert, his eyelids fluttering until two striking crimson jewels were revealed. He turned on his side and drank in the time on his clock. It was time to get up, no wonder his sister called out for him. He groaned, his hands fiercely rubbing at his eyes to rid of the blurriness that had gathered from his lack of sleep. He knew he shouldn't have stayed up texting that girl.

What was her name again?

"Wake up big bro!" She squealed before making a bold move and pouncing on her brother who lay concealed beneath the covers, his body instantly jerking from the impact made between both of their bodies.

"AGH- DAMNIT MANA!" He sucked in a deep breath that was ripped out of him. "Do you feel the need to do that every morning?"

She giggled in response, her hand raised as a silly attempt to stifle them. "Oh come now, I do a better job than that alarm of yours!"

"Whatever." He mumbled, his hands pulling his sister closer to his body. In an instant he was above her, his fingers mercilessly attacking her sides in sweet revenge.

"no no no!" She cried out, her giggles spurting out of her mouth before she could stop them. Her eyes began to water, her legs kicking at the sheets subconsciously "I give, I give!"

He didn't seem satisfied. No, not at all. Deciding to up it a notch, he gave her a noogie that had the bundle in his arms squealing in surprise, her pleads becoming more pronounced. But through it all she couldn't stop giggling, she was so ticklish! "What did you say, little sis?" Yami pushed, a huge grin gracing his lips.

Through her fit of giggles, she was able to gasp out a couple of words that thankfully had her brother releasing her. "I-..P-Promise I won't..Do that.. again!"

"Good girl." He smiled, his hands blindly seeking out his phone that he's sure he dropped on his bed before falling to sleep in mid-text. Once locating his phone that worked its way under his pillow, he powered it up and read through 16 new messages that he received from 16 various girls, some persistent in gaining a reply. Too bad they weren't going to receive one.

"I'll tell mum you are awake, she said we are having pancakes for breakfast." She jumped down from the bed and approached the door. She knew what her brother was up to all the time and couldn't help her heart drop in disappointment. Over the years, her brother has been playing with girls hearts, leading them on and then breaking them when he has no more use for them. She's not sure what transformed him into something so evil, she could only pinpoint it to the heightening popularity that's led his mind to be intoxicated with desires.

She wants her loving brother back.

Even though he's changed over the years, he still treats her like he always did. He showered her with affection, but it doesn't compensate for how he treats other people. She's had her heart broken by a guy before. Yes, her brother got his fists involved and granted him a piece of his mind but doesn't he see that he's doing exactly what Miko did to her a few months ago if not worse?

She left with a sigh that was almost inaudible. She often found herself debating whether to voice her concerns to her brother, but immediately dropped that idea as soon as it came. She cannot take a risk when their precious bond could crumble from a mere fight over his day to day lifestyle.

Yami held a palm to his mouth to stifle his yawns. It was too early for comfort, unfortunately, he had no choice but to get ready and commence a new day. Mindset, he left his bedroom and entered his en-suite to take a soothing shower. It was the only way to keep him awake at ungodly hours in the morning.

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Yami slammed the car door shut behind him that belonged to his precious cherry red Lambo. Normally he'd drive something less costly to school but had the urge to flaunt his baby to the world. "Come on baby, let's get you running, let me hear you purr." He let the engine run, his foot working the gas pedal to hear that beautiful roar that he adores, his eyes closing to savor the moment.

"Some would think you were reaching your orgasm with that look, I can't believe how close you are to this car."

Yami merely gasped, his hands stroking the wheel protectively as if to assure his precious that his sister didn't mean the words she spoke. He glared at the road ahead of him. "Take that back. This 'car' you call her is not just a car, she's my precious, my baby and she has a name, use it!"

Mana scoffed in distaste, the word ruby never leaving her lips "It's just a car."

"No, you see.." He seemed to take that comment to the heart, his hands held over his chest "My girl takes me places, she's loyal and-"

"A car." She added, her eyes anywhere but on her insane brother "It's just a car, can we go?"

He huffed but obliged. They were running late as it was without the extra distraction. Less than five minutes later they arrived at the all too familiar building, both siblings leaving Ruby to approach the building to start another long day of school.

None knowing of what was to come when they enter through those doors.

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"Yo Yams!"

Said male swiveled around to acknowledge his friend, his hand raised in greeting "Joey! Nice to see you pal."

The guy named 'Joey' grinned, his eyes shining "You too! So.. Did you meet up with anyone last night?" He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. He knew his friend understood the hidden meaning.

"Ah." He clicked his tongue "Not last night Joey, I had things to do."

"That's unfortunate." He frowned, their conversation dwindling since they'd normally laugh about Yami's previous conquest until the bell rang. He leaned up against the locker in deep thought. What could they talk about that's of little interest? "So.. Me an' moneybags had anotha' fight yesterday."

Yami stared blankly at the mention of his cousin. He was aware of the rivalry between the two, he was always in the midst of their heated arguments. He's pretty convinced that they have a 'thing' for each other, it only seemed plausible with their continuous bickering and the close proximity when they are in a debate over something unintelligent. He couldn't count on his hands how many times they nearly kissed when in a fit of rage.

"I see. About what if I may ask?"

Joey gave a sheepish grin at his friends question. Yami could've sworn he saw a blush "We were arguin' an' all.. You know, the usual. Then out of the blue I said he was only buying that huge tower to compensate for his tiny you know what." He gestured towards his lower region, his blush darkening "And then he made an intelligent comeback, ya know how he is that bastard! He said I was delusional to believe such foolish ideas and then countered on me, telling me that I'm miniature size." He shook his head, fists shaking. Again the blush was visible Yami noted. "He was dishonouring me as a guy an' I wouldn't have that at all so I pulled my pants down and gave him a piece of my mind!"

Yami's jaw dropped, his eyes widening in disbelief "You actually did that? For the love of Ra Joey, I didn't know you had the balls!"

Joey stood proud, his head held high "Yep, I can show you if you like."

"No." Was his immediate response, his hands cupping his head "That would be a blinding sight I would wish to forget."

Joey soon changed his posture, his eyes gleaming with amusement "Your cousin didn't mind the sight, he's perfectly fine with my master reveal!"

"Enough of that." Yami cried, his body on autopilot as he walked away from his friend. He needed to head into the bathroom to wash away the metal images he had unfortunately received. Curse Joey and his need to torment him!

"Well cya later Yami!" He called out, his hand rubbing the back of his neck nervously. He bowed his head and stomped away in a sulk "I forgot to ask Yami if he had some food, I'm starving." He decided to ask him later, if only he cut straight to the point..

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Yami, after clearing his mind from the mental images his dearest friend gave him, entered his classroom and took a seat at his desk. He watched everyone pile in, his eyes falling on all the girls that were approaching. He gave his prize smirk and greeted them all individually with a nod of his head. "How can I help you ladies?" He leaned back while admiring the blushes that adorned their faces. He nearly snorted in amusement. Too easy.

"We were wondering if you were free tonight Yami." One spoke up, her body rocking from side to side. "We could accompany you home."

Yami's mouth twitched into a victorious smirk "You mean all four of you?"

"Of course!" The blond on the far end agreed, they had already discussed it "We thought the more the merrier?"

"I'm on." He eyed their bodies up and down, dazzling them with a wink that had them swooning "Be around mine at five, I want you out the door by eight."

"Yes, Yami." They nodded their agreement and left Yami's table to gather at their own. They rather not face their teachers wrath, he appeared to be in one of his outraged moods, again.

"Settle down you bunch of fools." He snapped, his fingers rubbing at his temples. "Because you don't know how to behave like the young adult you are supposed to be, I had to work overtime keeping the lot of you after school for detention. That caused me to miss a date with my fiancée on our anniversary. The cause was unnecessary, she broke it off with me!" He growled out in exasperation, the small rant exhausting him up until the point where he collapsed on his chair. "I knew I shouldn't have arrived here today, In addition, I'll be handing you some papers to complete. Do it, those who disagree or make any sort of protest will have me to deal with and I assure you it won't be pretty."

A few groaned but did as they were told and made no protest. They often wondered how he got the job of teaching in the first place, are schools actually employing those who are not committed to their chosen career?

"Oh and before you put pen to paper we have a new student that will be joining us today."

As if on time the door opened and in entered a girl clad in the usual school uniform. She had creamy and smooth skin, her long violet-tipped hair cascading down her back in streams that stopped at her waist. Silky blonde bangs frame her flawlessly structured face concealing delicate amethyst gems that were currently narrowed at their unsuspecting teacher. Yami was shell-shocked, his expression failing to be concealed by a mask he normally built up to stop his emotions from filtering out. He let his eyes roam her body, his throat going dry as he drank in her curves and structure. She was like a goddess, a goddess who he needs to have.

"My name is Yugi Muto, it's a pleasure to meet you all."

That voice, so angelic and smooth, sweet and innocent, but demanding authority all the same. It had Yami's head spinning which was an odd sensation. He noticed her eyes were soft, her gaze away from their teacher and on her fellow students. He didn't understand her, he was sure she was glaring moments ago.

"Ah Yugi, it's a pleasure to meet you too." His tone held fake interest that was more than obvious. "If you will please take a seat so I can get started."

She gave a brief nod of her head and took a seat a few rows down from Yami's own desk. He had the urge to kick the guy off the seat next to him so she could take the seat near him but resisted his urges. That would be absurd.

"Here are the papers, grab them yourself." He muttered, hand flicking forward to throw the papers on the desk "Be done in 40 minutes, I will NOT repeat what happened yesterday, understood?"

"Understood sir."

"Good."

Once Yami collected his papers and offered his lazy teacher one of his famous glares, he settled back down on his chair and gazed out the corner of his eye at Yugi who was tapping her pen on the desk to an imaginary beat. He had to admit she appeared adorable deep in thought, but immediately brushed that thought away. She's just a girl with one thing he wants and he'll be sure to get it.

Just a little charm is needed.

"Yami, I don't see your hand moving!"

"Sorry sir." He sighed when everyone's gaze was on him, he honestly needs to have words with his teacher.

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"Yo Yams!" Joey called, his hands waving in the air to gain his friends attention. Yami halted in his tracks while waiting for his friend to approach.

"What is it Joey?"

"Did you see that new girl!" It wasn't a question, of course he did. They were in the same class. "What do you think, I give her a 10/10."

"Are you not gay?" Yami raised an eyebrow in question. He's pretty sure he has a thing for Seto and from what he gathered, Seto was definitely a man.

"I'm Bi!"

"Whatever."

"So you never told me what you think!" Joey pressed, his eyes big with childlike curiosity.

"Ehh, I'd give her an six." He lied, she was definitely a ten and more, but he didn't want Joey to know that. Normally he'd rate them below a six, Yugi was lucky.

"Damn dude, even I have to say that score is harsh!" He held a hand over his heart "I think your rating scale is broken, that's totally wrong man.."

"Different opinions Joey, we all have them." He rolled his eyes when his friend gave him a pout. Honestly, his friend was like a child.

"True dat." He scanned the hallway and instantly perked up when he caught sight of their friends "Hey guys, over here!" He waved them other, his grin widening as they approached."

"How's it hanging?" Bakura asked, his arm around his boyfriend who smiled cheerily in greeting.

"Not bad." Yami responded in a vague tone, his eyebrows knitted together as he stared off in the distance at something or someone that had his friends noticing and turning towards his line of sight. Their eyes fell on the new girl who was opening her locker. She was by herself, but it appeared she didn't mind since she seemed serene, her eyes shining while her phone was held to her ear.

"I wonder who she's speaking to."

"Boyfriend perhaps?" Yami inquired, his curiosity piquing. It didn't go unnoticed.

"I'll be right back." Marik smirked before approaching the female who was still engaged in a phone call. The group watched in incredulity as Marik halted in front of the female and coughed to gain her attention. She placed her hand over the receiver to prevent any noise from filtering through and acknowledged the newcomer with a nod of her head. They talked for a few moments, Marik later returning to his spot beside his friends with a solemn look. The girl, Yugi, glanced at their group and laughed before walking away, the phone back to her ear.

"What happened?" Malik asked, he was worried due to the emotion that made an appearance on his boyfriends face. It was unusual.

"I'm not sure.." He rubbed the back of his neck "Seriously, I don't know."

Yami frowned, his eyes narrowed "Did she threaten you? Say something to offend you?"

"Yes." He bowed his head "She asked if I wanted a hug."

"What the hell dude, that was so rude of her! That's like assault!" Bakura teased, his hand held over his mouth to stop his chuckles from eluding past his lips. "Was that all?"

"Shut up Baka. You know how I get when people offer me affection!"

"Oh yes, you turn demonic that's for sure. I'm surprised you didn't pull a knife out on her." He sped off as enraged violet eyes fell on him, the owner of said eyes chasing him with a promise he will kill him if he ever catches him. Bakura didn't take the chance, he ran with all his might. Fuck school, he has his own life to protect.

"They never learn." Ryou shook his head in embarrassment. He's always the one who needs to keep Bakura at bay.

"Well I'm going to class, I don't want another detention." Yami ignored the two blurs off in the distance and turned his attention back towards his friends.

"I'm coming with. If those two want to be late and have a detention then so be it. I won't be waiting for them."

"Nor will I." Ryou slung his bag over his shoulders, the bell ringing out simultaneously.

What an eventful day so far.

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After many tedious lessons later, all the students sighed in relief when the bell for lunch rang out. Yami, in particular, shot up from his seat and rushed out of the door in a heartbeat, he had to use the men's room and he'd be damned if he were to wait longer than necessary. He hurried down the corridor before his friends could summon him back, he had no time to prance around. Turning the corner swiftly, pain engulfed his head which he immediately cupped out of instinct. He peered down behind his bangs in wonderment, his eyes zoning in on the new student cupping her head on the floor. He grimaced, was that blood?

Realization immediately struck him. He rubbed the back of his neck, his eyes blurring. What could he say? "Uh.. Are you ok?"

"Yup, I'm perfect. Getting hit is how I like to start my day." She rose from the ground, her back turned to Yami "I'll be going now."

"Wait!" Yami grabbed her wrist. Bad idea. She turned around, her eyes piercing and intimidating. He recoiled back like her touch burnt, the action sent a wave of pain behind his eyes. He mentally cursed, his eyes closed to gain his composure.

She sighed, a hand held over her own head "I'm sorry.." She pulled out a packet of tissues and used one to wipe the blood from her nose and hands "Things like this happen, I shouldn't blame you for this unfortunate and obviously unintentional occurrence." She offered him the sweetest smile she could muster and gave a reassuring nod. "Don't sweat it."

"If you are sure.." He was hesitant to leave, he made her bleed for the love of Ra. "At least let me take you to the nurses office?"

"No need." She raised an eyebrow "It's just a bit of blood, no big deal." She shrugged and turned to leave "Just make sure you watch where you are going, I swear this school needs a stop sign, these halls are lethal."

He watched her leave down the hall until she was nowhere in sight. Not once did she flirt with him, at least he didn't think so. She hardly even gave him a second glance. He frowned at that thought, that was bizarre if not unusual.

"There you are!"

Yami snapped his head to the right and growled "What is it guys?"

"Someone is grouchy today, what's happened?"

Yami glared at Marik, he always commented on his mood. It pissed him off. "None of your business."

"Aww comon' Yams, don't be like that!" Joey grabbed his friend by the shoulder to get his attention, he grinned knowingly "Is it that new girl?"

"No." He shrugged his hand off, side stepping to the side to keep distance between them.

Bakura snickered "It so is! Did she reject you or something?"

Yami gave a bitter chuckle, his eyes locking with auburn "You've got to be kidding me, who would reject me?"

"He's right.. Even I wouldn't." Malik ignored the glare his lover sent him. It was true, Yami screamed sex appeal in his leather. Who wouldn't be attractive to such a charming piece of art?

Bakura and Marik shared similar glances, their faces breaking out into identical smirks. It had Yami's stomach turning, that look wasn't good at all.

"Yamiiiii.." Bakura sang, his eyes growing larger with fake innocence.

"We have a dare for you!" They both chirped simultaneously, their eyes shining with sick fascination.

"A dare?" He smirked "Bring it on."

Sharing one more glance with his best friend, Marik let out a psychotic chuckle that had students nearby scurrying away in a haste to evade Marik. They knew what he was capable of and when such a sound escaped his lips, they understood that hell was going to go down.

"See if you can add Yugi to that long list of yours, make her your new conquest."

"No, I won't allow it." Malik glared at his boyfriend for suggesting that idea, it was pathetic!

"Oh give it a rest pretty-boy, it's all fun and games."

"LIKE HELL." He stormed off in anger, he was seething inside. He's tired of their immature antics, what twisted satisfaction do they gain from crushing someone else's heart? He knows one thing for sure, he's keeping out of it and there's nothing in the world that would make him play a part in their game. Nope, not at all.

"Your boyfriend is such a spoilsport, I'm glad my kitten isn't like that."

Ryou glowered at the floor "Only because I'm not saying anything doesn't mean what you are proposing to achieve is appropriate. Malik is accurate in what he's saying, he has all the rational reasons to be enraged. What do you think Joey?"

"I believe in karma, what else can I say?" He gave his modest friend a sheepish grin "Let these jerks get on with it, I won't be there to bail 'em out if things get down an' dirty ya know?"

"Agreed." Ryou and Joey soon walked away to find the fiery blond, they had a clear idea of where he'll be.

"Well that wasn't what I envisioned.."

Bakura sighed "You are so moronic Marik, did you truly believe they'd be all for it?"

"No.."

"Well then smart ass."

Yami rolled his eyes. He had stayed reserved through the bickering to evaluate the challenge more thoroughly. It only seemed fitting to go along with the dare and see how everything panned out, he already had a distinct idea of what the outcome would be. He smirked at his thoughts, he couldn't deny his desire for her, he had to possess her one way or another. "Game set."

"Damn straight, you are the man Yami."

Yami's smirk broadened, those were the words he preferred to hear on a daily basis "So when shall I begin?"

"Whenever you are ready."

He doesn't know what he's got himself into.

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