Prompt – Meaning
Inspired by: "You Shouldn't Kiss Me Like This" by Toby Keith
Pairing – Darkshipping
Time – Post-series
Yami's POV
I sighed as I walked out onto the balcony. Seto had, surprisingly, put together a Christmas party for us, held at his mansion. Yet I was unhappy, because of the thoughts clouding my head, distracting me. I was unhappy because Bakura, who had been my enemy for so long, had just asked me to dance. I knew I had feelings for him, and I accepted. I guess, though, that it was just a dance to him. He was currently drunk, after all, so he most likely didn't know what he was doing. He probably wouldn't remember a single thing. He wouldn't remember that I had told him that I loved him. I fled after that, and ended up out here. As my hikari would put it, the world looked like someone had dusted it with sugary frosting, like icing on a cake. Yet the sight held no beauty for me tonight.
Apparently my thoughts were a bit too distracting, for I didn't notice that someone had come out to join me on the balcony until his arms wrapped around me from behind. "What's wrong, Yami?" His breath was warming my ear, smelling slightly of fruit punch. Perhaps he wasn't as drunk as I had first thought… "Were you really going to run away from me? I was just about to say the same thing, you know."
I was caught by surprise when he spun me around and kissed me passionately. I melted into the kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck. When we parted, I whispered, "Bakura… do you really… mean that?" I was almost afraid of the answer.
He sighed. "Yami, I'm not so insensitive that I would kiss you without meaning it. Yes, I love you, you idiot."
I smiled, kissing him again.
A/N: Yeah… I had to get this out of my head. Don't ask me how they got their own bodies. I don't want to make anything else up. I ended it there 'cause I would probably get stuck otherwise, even though it has exactly 299 words, which is short. By the way, I don't own a thing. R&R, please!
-Mandy