Love At Duel Academy

Love At Duel Academy

Chapter 2

(Authoress' note: since A is not present at the time, I will be writing the Authoress' note by myself. First of all, Hoshi-Naito was right in his review of this story when he said a normally out of control guy and a pretty girl drunk and left in a bedroom together was a very dangerous combination. VERY dangerous. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the story, R&R, no flaming, we do not own Yu-Gi-Oh GX, and yada, Yada, Yada….

Kirara Glitter-Chan signing off for A and herself)

I started to wake up at what I guessed was noon. I was in my dorm room, but something wasn't right. Okay, several things weren't right. First of all, why was Jaden in my bed? And second where were my clothes? I looked around the room to find them, and eventually found them on a chair – right next to Jaden's clothes.

I nearly screamed in shock. Did we do what I think we did? I asked myself, realizing that there was no other possible explanation for us both having no clothes on and sleeping in the same bed. Then I realized that Cyrus had sneaked into my room.

"Cyrus! What are you doing here!" I whispered quietly, making sure that I covered myself as I turned to face him. My hopes that he hadn't figured out what happened were proven false when I saw his Frisbee-sized eyes.

"I came looking for Jaden. The question is, why is he in your bed with no clothes on?"

"I don't know! I don't remember what happened! Just pass me my clothes!" I hissed. He came in and threw me my clothes, quickly looking away so that he didn't see me without any clothes on.

"Don't you remember anything about last night?" Cyrus asked. He was still looking away, and hopefully would continue to do so until I was fully changed.

"Well, I do remember us coming into my room laughing our heads off. Ugh, and speaking of heads, mine feels like it got hit with a hammer. Were all the drinks at the party really spiked?" I gave him a signal so he would know I was dressed. He turned around to face me.

"Yes. Harrington made sure. Why is beyond me, but…."

"But what?"

"Nothing. Are you sure you don't remember anything?"

He continued to quiz me for about an hour, eventually helping me remember everything.

"Well, that takes care of my side of the story. What else happened a result of Harrington's spiked drinks?"

"I was just about the only person who didn't drink too much - just a tiny little bit of 'root beer' and a flute of 'apple cider' – which was really champagne; I didn't realize it until later. I can't say the same for your friends, Jasmine and Mindy, though."

"What happened?"

"Um, well, do you REALLY want to know?"

"Yes."

"Okay, fine." Cyrus took a deep breath, then blurted out, "Jasmine-and-Mindy-both-drank-lots-of-the-punch-and-Mindy-took-off-her-dress- (and-she-wasn't-wearing--a-bra-so-she-was- half-naked)-and-Jasmine-took-off-her-shirt-and-started-making-out-with-Bastion-and-now-they're-all-passed-out-on-the-gym-floor-half-naked-and-drunk. Phew."

"Okay. That was disturbing." Suddenly a thought occurred to me. "What happened to Chazz?"

"Well…" He took another deep breath and blurted, "Chazz-got-super-drunk-and-starting-hitting-onAlicia-Cummings-so-she-hit-him-with-the-magic-purse-and-wrapped-him-up-in-duct-tape-and-shoved-him-in-the-closet."

"Okay… I know I'm going to regret asking this, because everything else you've said has creeped me out, but what happened to you? Don't tell me nothing happened to you in a party full of crazy, half-naked drunk girls and horny, perverted drunk boys."

"Um…" He took another deep breath and said (hopefully for the last time speed-talking), "Alicia-drank-lots-of-the-punch-and-got-semi-drunk-and-actually-talked-to-me-and-then-she-kissed-me-and-then-I-fainted-and-woke-up-on-the-gym-floor-with-a-bunch-of-half-naked-couples-and-drunk-half-naked-girls."

"Poor you, Cyrus. First you had to watch it happening, and then you had to say it. Poor, poor you." I was feeling especially sympathetic for Cyrus right now. I mean, he had to deal with a whole gym full of crazy drunken people, no thanks to Harrington Rosewood. Note to self: kick his butt for spiking the punch and all that other stuff later.

Something warm beneath me started to move, and I jumped for a second until I remembered it was Jaden. Jaden! Shit! What were we going to do? If Crowler managed to convince Ms. Fontaine to check up on us, we were toast!

"Jaden, wake up," I whispered in his ear, trying to shake him awake. I hadn't really noticed this last night (probably because I was drunk; damn you Harrington Rosewood! May you rot in hell when you die!), but Jaden had a pretty nice chest.

"Alexis, just wake Jaden up; stop… what you're doing that I don't want to say out loud."

I could feel my cheeks flaming red. "It's not working. What do you think'll get him up?"

"I dunno… kiss him?"

"No… I got a better idea," I said slowly, a plan forming in my mind.

Cyrus looked at me inquisitively, but didn't say anything. Slowly, I laid back down on my bed until I was lying down, just like Jaden. Then I leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Jaden, I want to duel you."

"All right!" he yelled, suddenly awake. Then he looked down and yelped. "Um… where are my clothes?"

"Yes, good question Jaden. I believe they're on the chair," Cyrus replied, pointing to my desk chair. "Oh yeah, there they are – I think I can see a little bit of your jeans peeking out from under Alexis' top, and there's your shirt on top of Alexis's skirt."

"Uh… so… well… what happened last night?"

"Another good question. Jaden, let's see if you can figure this out. Harrington spiked that punch with vodka, and you both got drunk, so I brought you back here, where you obviously took off your clothes and got in Alexis's bed. What do YOU think you did?"

Slowly Jaden realized what happened (at least, I think). "Wait. So you mean I… we… Alexis…"

"Yes, you two did… it," Cyrus responded, obviously not wanting to say the S-word.

"What's IT?"

Cyrus and I bonked our heads against the wall simultaneously. "You don't even know what you and Alexis did last night?" Cyrus asked.

"Um… I know what we did. But why are you guys calling it IT? What is IT?"

"I'm going to regret doing this; I just know it," Cyrus muttered under his breath, then quietly whispered in his ears what IT was.

Jaden's eyes looked like they were going to bulge out of their sockets, and he looked like he was swallowing his gum (but he wasn't chewing any gum).

"We did THAT?" he yelled.

"SHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Keep it down! Do you WANT to wake up all of Duel Academy? We gotta get you outta here before anyone else wakes up. Knowing Crowler, he'll force Ms. Fontaine up here just to check on his 'beloved' Obelisks."

"I agree," Cyrus said. "Now where are the rest of Jaden's clothes?"

I tossed Cyrus a clean Slifer uniform. He caught it, amazed. "Okay, where did you get this?"

"Let's just say that before this, sometimes we'd hide out in here and get so caught up in what we were doing we'd lose track of time and therefore he'd spend the night. In the morning, he'd need a fresh uniform, so I stole one. That way he'd always have one on hand. And YES, this is the first time we've had sex. Don't go getting any ideas, Cyrus."

Jaden visibly flinched when I said sex, so I wrapped my arms around him. "It's okay, Jaden. It's okay." Then, in the hopes that this would calm him down for a while (if not for good), I leaned over and kissed him.

It was shorter than any of the ones last night (those were heavenly, even though we were drunk), but still the same: soft, warm, and so sweet. As we deepened the kiss, I could feel his arms wrap themselves around me, pulling me closer and closer until it seemed like we were almost one body. As his gentle tongue explored my mouth, I could feel myself getting lost in the kiss, and if it wasn't for Cyrus yelling, "You guys aren't gonna try that again, are you?" we probably would have just stayed in bed and kissed all morning. One day we seriously have to. I could spend an eternity doing that.

"Relax, Cy. C'mon Jaden, we have to get you and Cy out of here before Ms. Fontaine comes to check on us." I decided to be reasonable and not do what I wanted to do. (Which would be having him stay there for the rest of the day.) Because I knew that Ms. Fontaine came to check on us every Saturday to make sure that everything was okay. And trust me- if I got caught with two boys in my room, and one of them didn't have any clothes on, I would go from Little-miss-perfect to Little-miss-slut before I got a chance to blink.

"Alright Lex. Now Cyrus, can you please give me that uniform Alexis tossed to you?" Cyrus instantly threw the uniform to Jaden. "Um, Lex? No offense, but could you please…." I knew that he wanted me to turn away, for obvious reasons.

"Yeah okay." I turned to face the same direction as Cyrus. I didn't understand why he was turning away. After all, he is a guy. In about two minutes time, Jaden was fully dressed and said that I could turn around. I opened the window and checked that no one was there. I politely told Cyrus that he might want to hurry before Professor Banner does dorm inspections, and gave Jaden a quick, but amazing, kiss goodbye.

(Authoress' note: okay, so that's the end of chapter 2. I hope you enjoyed, and when I get approval from A and sufficient hits/reviews (I'd say about 100 hits/2reviews should suffice) I'll add the next chapter. I hope you enjoy our story, and if you have any questions, just ask! I won't answer story spoilers, though.

Once again, Kirara Glitter-Chan signing off for A and herself.)