Chapter 2
The two guys were staring at me. I resisted the urge to shrink back.
"Hey Jou, what's that?" Questions the teenager with snow white hair. Or silver. Could go either. His chocolate brown eyes bore in to mine, studying me.
"I think it's a feline cat." Says, who I assume, is Jou.
"I'm pretty sure that's a guy," Thank you! "He has no boobs." I take that back.
"Whatever, Bakura. You, what're you called?" His blonde hair is really shaggy. And puffy. I want to touch it.
Wait, did he ask me something?
Me?
"Yuu- Yuug'-" I stutter.
"Yuug'? That's your name?" Jou replies.
"N- no! It's Yuu-" He cuts me off.
"Whatever. I'm calling you Yuug'."
"Jou. Shut up and start unpacking." Says Bakura.
"I will, but we should introduce ourselves to him! He's our new roommate!" This guy is so... energetic. He's got a vibe like a hyperactive puppy.
"I'm Jonouchi, but you call me Jou, and this... is Bakura." Like I didn't already know.
"Now will you start unpacking?" Sighs Bakura, rather impatiently.
"Yeah I just gotta-" Someone's phone starts to ring, interrupting him.
Jou slides out a mobile out of his pocket and flips it open, holding it to his ear.
"Hello? Yeah... yeah. Kay, got it. Yeah." I cant hear the other line. Unfortunately.
"Hey Bakura, lets go!"
"What? Where?" He says, confused.
"The yankis want to meet up." Jou answers.
Riiiight. Forgot they are yankis.
How did the most innocent person as me get stuck in a room infested with the junior Mafia?
"Hey Yuug', could you please unpack our stuff for us? And put it in our drawer?" Asks the blonde. He opens wide his amber eyes in a puppy dog look. It kinda doesn't work.
Before I can respond:
"Yeah 'kay thanks!" And I'm alone.
I heave a sigh. Sometimes I wish I could stick up for myself.
Well, nothing to do but unpack their freaking luggage.
I know I'm blushing like hell when I fold their boxers.
In half an hour, I'm done and left with nothing to do.
Might as well look around the new school, right?
I go down the five flight of stairs, being careful not to slip on the marble steps.
Where to first? The field? I do need some fresh air. The field sounds good.
The school grass field is, well, covered in grass. Occasional bits of dandelions and weed decorate the paths. So pretty. I walk aroun-
Thwaack!
What the fu- Ow, ow, fuck!
A guy runs up to me and asks, "Aww crap! You okay?"
Nah, I'm peachy. Thank you for hitting me with your fucking soccer ball.
"I'm fine..." I let out a hiss.
"Here, I'll take you to the nurse's office." You better. You are not leaving an injured me out in the sun.
He scoops me up in his arms and leads to the infirmary. In no time, I'm in one of the beds, resting my sore head on the pillow with a pack of ice.
"Yeah... you should be careful. Don't walk around the field like that, 'kay? Now, I gotta go finish my soccer game, so... bye."
And he's gone, leaving me alone in the room.
My day is just going great.
I lay there, bored out of my mind, when I hear someone come in.
All I see is a silhouette, since the curtain is dividing the room with my bed. The silhouette... looks kind of tall, and seems skinny but with a hint of muscle behind it. I can't see the hair style well, but it looks decent, shaped a lot like mine.
Nyah! What am I doing, like some sort of a pervert!
It sounds like he's looking for antibiotics, from all the clanking.
Did he get hurt or something? I got rather curious... I open the curtains slightly to take a peek.
Ah!
Totally my type... Like the prince I've been dreaming of... Is that why the word gorgeous was created? Wait...
His hair...
Is exactly like mine, save for a few blonde streaks.
Is that a yanki?
While I've been contemplating...
He meets my eyes.
I close the curtain in shock and stand here awkwardly, not knowing what to do.
It sounds like he's walking this way, Oh My Fuckin-
"What're you looking at." It wasn't a question. It was a demand.
His voice is deeper than I thought it'd be, but it was alluring, coated with malice.
I can't do anything but gape. I hate myself.
He glares at me for a moment, then turns to stalk out of the room.
I stand there, frozen at the spot.
Just who was that?
†To Be Continued...
A/N: I hope that's not too bad. ^_^;; I'm sorry for any spelling errors, I'm using my touch screen, and it insists on being difficult. I didn't to the disclaimer in this chapter, because I already did it in the previous one. I intend to keep it that way.
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