Sorry it's so short, just covering a few of the basics :3
I OBVIOUSLY DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO YUGIOH, BECAUSE THIS DOES NOT HAPPEN IN THE SHOW!
"And now, Magician of Black Chaos, finish him off!"
The Dark Magician watched in awe from his spot of defense, as the fellow magician was called to attack. He had always liked Chaos ever since Yugi had bought, what he thought, was a mere card. Truth be told, they were more than just cards; they have their own little world- where they stay before they are summoned. It's not much different from our world, aside from no stores, restaurants, or even money for that matter. They don't need food, and there is no death unless their card is ripped or destroyed- the grave yard in the duels is just for effect, and only temporary until the duel has ended. The Dark Magician, being one of the oldest, and the favorite of their master, was highly respected. Many of the cards swoon for him- except for the only one he ever really liked; Chaos. He knew it was wrong to like another male, but there was something about him that made Dark get a strange feeling whenever Chaos would look at him, or accidentally brush up against him. Dark always made an extra effort to get noticed, or be near Chaos; but he rarely even got so much as a glance. Luckily for Dark, today was one of those rare occasions.
As soon as Chaos was summoned, he had looked down at his secret admirer with a smile. Dark was lucky he was kneeling, or he surely would have fainted. He smiled back nervously, his stomach once again getting that strange tingling sensation. He grew disappointed when Chaos had directed his attention to the opponent, making him sigh and rest his gaze on the other side of the field, as well. Chaos took out one of the monsters, but they only lost 200 life points. On the opponents turn, he directed his attack onto Dark , which would have sent him to the temporary graveyard- if it hadn't been for Yugi's trap. When Dark had noticed Chaos had watched the near loss, he could feel his cheeks redden as embarrassment set in. It was bad enough to be placed in defense, but to have almost lost was even worse. Nothing is more embarrassing than losing in front of the one you want to impress most. He wanted noticed, but not like that. But it was too late, and now he watched Chaos make the final and winning attack, sending them both back to their respective homes; where all monsters were sent after the duel ended.
The houses were all arranged by type, so all the "dark" cards had their own street, as well as the "spellcasters" getting their own section. Dark was fortunate enough to live directly across from Chaos, who had already gone outside into his yard. Dark watched him for a moment before Chaos caught site of him and waved. Dark blushed and waved back, drawing his curtains to keep from being noticed again. Dark slumped down into his purple couch with a sigh, letting his head rest in his hands. He had made a complete fool of himself, not once; but twice. He jumped at the sudden knock on the door- who he suspected was his apprentice, the Dark Magician Girl, but he couldn't have been more wrong. In his doorway, at his house, was the only monster he couldn't have wanted to see less at the particular moment: Chaos.