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To say Yugi was surprised had to be the understatement of the century. He was bewildered when he saw the tall figure come through the glowing door he had created. The room developed a warm gentle breeze, not too cold, not too hot. The kind of temperature that made people fall asleep within a few minutes. Yugi couldn't fall asleep at that moment. He was too busy staring at the figure. It was a tall slender young boy who looked around the age of 18 years old. He had slightly darker skin then Yugi and, to add onto Yugi's surprise, had almost the same kind of hair as him. The only differences was that some of the sharp yellow bangs that framed his face shot up his hair like lightning bolts and that his hair outline was a deep crimson. His sharp eyes were crimson as well, a dark vibrant crimson that reminded Yugi vaguely of blood. The boys attire was odd but didn't affect his appearance in a bad way. He was dressed in a black vest along with skin tight black leather pants and boots. Yugi knew one thing and this was for sure. That was not a toad.

The spirit standing in front of the door crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes at the boy in front of him. Yugi flinched when the spirit began to speak to him.

"You're small." The voice was a smooth baritone and caused the hairs on the back of Yugi's neck to stand upright. Yugi felt a bit insulted by the spirit's first comment. 'You're small'? Quite the greeting...

"Um...T-Thank you?" Yugi uttered out in a high pitched voice. Yugi didn't know how to act, he hadn't summoned anything before! He was prepared to come face to face with a toad, not a humanized spirit! Yugi looked over the spirit again. Surely this spirit was of high level, for there was plenty of detail in the guise. The spirit looked around the room boringly.

"My master is a small child. Lovely..." The spirit sighed and touched his temple in annoyance. He seemed uneasy about this fact. Yugi glared at him. Maybe this was Yomi? Perhaps the toad guise was a fake picture and this was the real form of it? Yugi highly doubted this, books hardly ever made a mistake that crucial.

"I order you to tell me your name." Yugi spoke in what he hoped to be a confident tone. The spirit rose his eyes to him and raised a eyebrow.

"You already know it. Why would you need me to speak it?" The spirit put a hand to his mouth and yawned into it. Yugi bit the inside of his cheek as he tried to think of a way to get him to say it.

"I am your master." Yugi spoke loudly. He hoped his master didn't hear him from upstairs. The spirit rolled his eyes.

"I know."

"Then whatever I order you to do, you have to obey!" Yugi pointed at the spirit with his other hand clenched in a fist at his side. Why was this thing being so difficult with him? The spirit chuckled.

"So the little boy reads his books, very good. Fine. Fine." The spirit waved a dismissive hand. "It's Yami." Yugi's eyes widened...Yami? No, that wasn't right at all.

"Yami?" Yugi questioned. Yami nodded and smirked at the small boy.

"Yes, Master. Now, would you be so kind as to tell me yours." Yami uncrossed his arms and just stared at his young master. In his eyes the boy looked as if he was around the age of possibly 10 or even 12!

"I uh...I don't want to..." Yugi whispered and licked his lips. This wasn't the right spirit, which meant he had to try again. He had to speak the cancellation spell now. He closed his eyes and felt himself become incredibly tired, crap. Summonings took plenty of energy out of you. He didn't have time to be tired! He reopened them to see Yami with his hands in his pockets and looking at him boringly.

"And why is that?" Yami questioned him as he rose a hand and pretended to be checking his nails. Yugi glared at him.

"Because I'm going to dismiss you now." Yugi spoke out as he took a deep breath and closed his eyes once more.

"You can't." Yami told him boringly. Yugi's eyes flew open, what the hell did he mean that he can't?!

"What? Why?" Yugi asked, terror sneaking it's way into his voice. Yami rolled his eyes and pointed at him.

"You're exhausted, I'm surprised you can keep that pathetic shield up still. It's very blurry by the way. If you even want to attempt getting rid of me, I would recommend turning that off." Yami made circular motions as he talked, indicating the shield. Yes, it was true that shields drained energy from you as they were up. Yugi cursed at the knowledge the spirit knew, this probably meant the spirit had had other masters in it's time or it lived around some magicians...or used to be one himself.

"Fine. You're right. I'll go to bed. However." Yugi glared at Yami and prayed that it looked menacing. Yami returned his glare head on causing Yugi's to falter only slightly before he continued his sentence. "I'm getting rid of you first thing in the morning." Yugi dismissed his shield off of him and was about to go to bed when he heard Yami faking a cough.

"Aren't you going to give me permission to exit this? It's very cozy, don't get me wrong, but I would like to stretch my legs." Yami said sternly with a hint of humor in his tone. Yugi scoffed. With how he was acting? He should be glad he's even still here! If he wasn't tired, he would have dismissed him on the spot!

"You may wander free wherever I am and nowhere else. You are to not leave my sight unless I order you to and you are not to be away from me." Yugi spoke without taking a breath, he feared that the spirit would try to do something if he spoke wrongly. Yami nodded, satisfied with the commands, and stepped out of the half circle at his feet. The door glowed once more and, much to Yugi's surprise, disappeared. Yugi blinked multiple times as he just stared at the wall. It was clean of any chalk. Yami noticed his master's surprise and chuckled.

"You act as if you've never seen the finishing of a summonings, how old are you kid?" Yami teased as he walked over to the bed and sat on it with his legs crossed. Yugi shook his head and glared at the spirit on his bed.

"I sleep there."

"Oh, really? I thought you slept on that comfy concrete floor!"

"Get up."

"Is that an order?"

"Up!"

"Understood." Yami smirked as he rose from the bed and glided across the floor to stand a couple feet away from the bed to watch his master get into it. Yugi slid under his thin blue blanket and sighed with annoyance when he felt something hovering over him.

"Yami. What do you want?" Yugi grumbled. Why did he have to mess up and summon such an annoying spirit?! Yami glared at the figure in the bed as he hovered above his young master.

"You never answered my question. How old are you, master?" Yami asked, making a disgusted glance at Yugi as he uttered out the word 'Master'. Yugi shifted under his cover slightly and muttered out a number.

"I'm sorry, I didn't catch that."

"Fifteen!"

"Much better..." Yami smiled smugly as he returned himself to the floor and thought for a moment. "It's impressive of you to summon a spirit such as I, you know."

"Yes, very impressive." Yugi grumbled. Very impressive, yeah. To summon an annoying spirit who is possibly a shape shifter. Very impressive indeed.

"Let me sleep." Yugi demanded as he tried to relax under his covers. The room was still that warm temperature, would it stay now that the spirit who made it that temperature was in the room? Yugi would think it wouldn't, but since this was his first success, he didn't know and frankly he didn't care.

Soon, Yugi succumbed to slumber. Leaving Yami to his own devices.

()()()()()()()

"Okay, whats this thing do?" Yami questioned himself as he familiarized himself with his master's room. In his hands was a small blue box with bright shapes on it, he had never seen something like this before. He had been messing with this particular object ever since it started to become dawn. Yami only knew it was becoming this due to the sad small window in his master's room. Yami was slightly irritated by two facts. One; His master looked like a ten year old and he had to obey him and Two; Yami didn't recognize hardly anything around him. How many years had passed? He didn't dare try to recollect how many.

The only true benefit of it all was the sheer fact that his master wasn't ugly. His master's face and body, he had to admit was pretty decent looking. His master was slender with a figure and had a childlike face with a small nose and thin small pink lips and wide bright eyes. Yami yawned, he was bored. He flipped the thing in his hands around a couple times before pushing the buttons on it like he had done before. He looked at the bright colored odd shapes on the object. The shapes would move sometimes but other then that it would keep the same one for a decent amount of time. He couldn't make out what it was and pushed the largest button on the object.

Ring! Ring!

Yami jumped and threw the object in the air. He backed up away from it. What the hell did he do?! It smacked the concrete and rang like an endless annoying baby who wouldn't shut up! Yami vaguely saw his master moving his hand around a small brown table near him with his head down. His master rose his head, his face reading tiredness and his hair slightly tangled but still keeping it's spiked appearance. His master turned his head toward him and glared.

"Yami." His master spoke in a groggy medium toned voice and pointed at the screaming object. "Bring me that." Yami cringed at the order, did he have to? Yami got to his feet and approached the screaming object cautiously. He saw his master watching him with amused eyes.

"It's not going to bite you. Just bring it to me." His master yawned and rubbed his left eye with a fist. Yami took a deep breath as he stepped toward the object, grabbed it quickly, and threw it on the bed next to his tired master. His master sighed.

"Or you could throw it...either way." His master reached a hand to the object and pressed the button that Yami had pushed. The object stopped it's screaming immediately. Yami felt relief course through him. Thank Ra that his master was able to shut that up.

"What is that?" Yami asked curiously. His master yawned as he looked at the object, his eyes half lidded.

"An alarm clock..." His master just stared at the 'Alarm Clock' for a moment...Then let out a large yell and bolted out of his bed, tripping over his blanket and landing face first onto his concrete floor. How graceful!

"I'm going to be late!" His master hollered as he rushed to a large brown object in his room and ripped it open. His master began to throw colors of clothes on his floor. Yami watched this amused, late for what?

"For what? A date perhaps? I didn't know you had a lover, master! Good on you!" Yami teased him with a smile. His master rewarded his teasing with a flushed face and a glare before he hurled a bundle of clothes at his head. Which Yami dodged easily.

"Abusing a servant, how cruel!" Yami spoke dramatically, raising a hand to his head and placing his other on his heart. His master let out a yell of annoyance and grabbed three pieces of clothing. Yami rose an eyebrow as he saw his master begin to take off his shirt.

"Master, I'm not comfortable with this. I just met you and well..." Yami said, holding his chin and observing the little show he was getting. His master only seemed to remember Yami's presence again when his shirt was off. Yami ran his eyes over his master's torso. He didn't have abs or anything like that but it looked smooth and it looked like a child's torso...His master's face turned bright red and grabbed a nearby piece of clothing and tossed it on Yami's head, making him see total darkness.

"Stop looking at me, you perverted spirit!"

"Oh yeah, get mad at me. You were the one providing the show, master."

"Shut up and take the shirt off your head and become invisible or something!" Yami rolled his eyes and removed the clothing off his head. His master now had a plain baby blue shirt on with a white jacket, blue jeans, and white tennis shoes.

"Fine, but why don't I just do this instead?" Yami snapped his fingers and became a slender beautiful female with long black hair that draped over her shoulders and bright blue eyes with luscious lashes. On the girl's body was a long white dress that went to the floor, it was sleeveless and showed off her skin well. On her delicate feet were white slippers. Yami batted her eyelashes playfully. Her master blushed brightly.

"Why the hell did you turn into a girl?!"

"Why wouldn't I? I'm pretty enough, aren't I? Whoever sees us would be jealous of you, having such a beauty by your side. Wouldn't it give you quite the ego boost?"

"Just. Turn. Invisible!"

"Oh, alright." Yami pouted her full pink feminine lips and turned back into his regular form before he snapped his fingers again, making him invisible to the human eye. His master gave out a sigh of relief and went toward the door.

"I'm dismissing you when we come back."

()()()()()()()()()()

"So...What's your name?" Yugi's servant asked as they walked. Yugi glared at the emptiness beside him. Not only was his servant annoying, a pervert, smug, but it was nosy too!

"You don't need to know it." Yugi grumbled out. The stupid spirit messed with his alarm clock and had pressed the button that set it off at 4:30. 4:30! He had had only 30 minutes to get ready and out the door! The spirit was having fun messing with him too! Yugi was anxious for the day to be over so he could dismiss the damn thing.

"Why not? I thought we were becoming good friends." Yami spoke sorrowful. Yugi sighed.

"Why do you want to know it?"

"So I can call you it."

"Call me master for the time being."

"That's boring."

"Deal with it!" Yugi snapped, turning toward the invisible spirit. He heard Yami chuckle at his actions. It looked as if he was talking to thin air. Yugi's face flushed and he thrust his hands into his pockets. He had to admit to himself, he was kind of happy when he figured out he didn't summon a toad and that it was a shape shifter...but he didn't like it that the spirit was annoying.

"So, where are we going, oh-master-that-refuses-to-tell-me-his-probably-stupid-name?" Yami asked. Yugi didn't have to be able to see his servant in order to know the damn thing was smirking.

"To a cafe to meet some friends."

"So, it was a date?"

"No, there's four of us."

"Double date?"

"No." Yugi rubbed his temple. Did this spirit ever shut up?! He wanted to strangle it! Could spirits die? They were already dead but could they die again? Yugi made a mental note to research that when he had the time. Perhaps after he dismissed Yami and summoned the toad instead. After a good moments of thinking he came to a shocking confession.

"So, any of your friends good looking?"

He would have preferred the stupid toad...

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