Hi. This is my first Yami x Yugi story. Don't like don't read.

Please enjoy.

The Friday after their date soon came. It was last lesson and Yugi was dreading tomorrow. He was meeting Yami's father and he also had to show his grandfather his report card. Tea sat behind him during the lesson. When the bell rang Tea moved and sat on his desk. "I heard about your little meeting with Yami's father tomorrow," She stated. "Looking forward to it?"

"Yeah I guess," Yugi answered as he started to gather his things.

"I hope you don't mess up or anything," Tea said smugly. "'Cause you know you only get one chance of a first impression. So yeah don't mess up or anything. Once chance, that's it. Well bye."

Tea jumped off the table and left the classroom. Yugi banged his head on the table. Damn it!

Yami walked into the class, seeing Yugi splattered across his table. He snuck up to him, leaned down to his ear, and gave it a slight nip. Yugi shot up like a light. "What the hell?" Yugi screamed.

"Now I got your attention," Yami began. "I hope your ready for tomorrow. My father's really looking forward to meeting you."

"Yeah thanks," Yugi sighed sadly. "But Yami I'm so nervous. I mean do I call your dad by his first name. What is his name?"

"Aknamkanon," Yami replied with a small laugh. "You see his name comes from the name of a great Eygption pharaoh. My grandfather was an archaeologist."

"Well I guess our families has that in common," Yugi smile in assurance. "My grandpa can't wait to meet you either."

"I really look forward to it," Yami said. Yami offered Yugi a hand. Yugi took it standing up. Yami took Yugi to his dorm room. Yugi was staying in Yami's room so they could make an early start in the morning.

Yugi wrapped himself around Yami's arm. Yami continued to love the closeness he and Yugi shared. Yugi truely was special. In the dorm room Yugi set down his books down. "Can I get changed?" He asked taking off his school jacket.

Yami nodded turning around. Yugi started to undress into his blue and yellow star pyjamas. Yami accidently turned around when Yugi was just in his boxers. "I forgot to tell-" Yami stoped half way through. Memorised by Yugi's body.

Yugi blushed from cheek to cheek. Yugi threw a pillow at Yami's face. "Turn around," He yelled. Yami turned and held the pillow to his face. He felt his face burn up. He gulped as he moved the pillow down to his grion. Yugi carried on getting dressed. "Okay, you can turn around."

Yami turned around, still holding the pillow. Yugi blushed deeper. "Oh do you want to go to the bathroom and sort it out?" Yugi asked shyly.

Yami smirked. He grabbed Yugi's sholders, letting the pillow drop, he threw Yugi onto the bed and climbed on top of him. Yami kissed Yugi deeply, slipping his tongue in to the smaller one's mouth. Yugi moaned in to the kiss. The passion behind the kiss over whelmed him. Yami started to roam the underneath of Yugi's shirt. Yugi pulled away from the kiss. "St-top," He gasped.

Yami pulled away. He felt a bit embrassed. "I-I'm so sorry," He apologised getting off Yugi.

"What did you have to tell me?" Yugi asked, trying to change the subject.

"Oh, it's about my family," Yami said looking at Yugi. "You see, Atemu Yami, isn't my my full name." Yugi looked at him confused. "You know the museum on the edge of town. The one over three stories tall?" Yugi nodded. "Well my family kind of owns the museum and the string of acrades owned by the Kinjo family."

"You're Atemu Yami Kinjo?" Yugi asked. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because all of the rich kids get treated like gods, I didn't want that from you," Yami exclaimed shooting up. "I've been falling for you since I can remember and I didn't want you liking my money instead of me."

Yugi smiled. He got up and stopped Yami from pacing. "I've been falling for you too," Yugi admitted. He kissed Yami's softly on the lips. "I'm not the kind of person to fall for money. I'm happy with what I've got. I'm happy with you."

Yami pulled Yugi in to a warm embrace. "Thank you, cutie," Yami laughed at the name he had given Yugi. "No one has been this gentl with me since my mother."

"Oh Yami."

Yugi, Yami and Yugi's grandpa waited outside of the Kinjo household. Yugi gulped. He was far to nervous to be doing this. Yami rang the door bell, waiting for a maid to answer the door. Soon after a maid answered the door with a huge smile. "Oh Master Atemu, you're home," She cheered. "And you brought guests. Please won't you all come in."

Yugi and grandpa stared at the inside of the house. It was amazing. Yugi didn't expect anything so amazing and magnificant. Yami grabbed Yugi's bags for him and let the maid escort them into the building. Aknamkanon and Heba waited inside for them. They bowed. "Welcome to our home," They greeted.

Yami went over to Heba and gave her a hug. "Please say you haven't cooked chicken," Yami begged.

"Don;t worry, I cooked pork curry with rice," Heba assured clapping her hands. She pushed passed Yami and bowed in front of Yugi and grandpa. "Welcome Yugi, Mr. Motou. I'm Heba Kinjo."

"What a nice young girl," Grandpa stated. "Nice to meet you."

"Hiya Heba," Yugi waved. "So how's school?"

"Alright," Heba shrugged. Then the timer on the cooker went off. "Better go and check the meal."

Heba ran off and Yugi went up to Aknamkanon. "Hello sir," Yugi said nervously with a bow. "I'm Yugi Motou."

"Please to meet you Yugi," Aknamkanon smiled. "Please, just Mr. Kinjo. Won't you and your grandfather

"Mr. Knjoy thank you for inviting us to your home," Yugi smiled.

"It's my pleasure," Aknamkanon said. "Please come into the sitting area. Heba will be joining us shortly."

Everyone went and sat in the sitting area. Yugi sat by Yami whist grandpa sat next to Aknamkanon. Heba joined them soon after. They spent about an hour talking before the meal was ready to be served.

It was after the mel they decided to go into the play room, to have tea, coffee and challenge each other to some pool. Yugi walked over to the fire place. It was full of childhood pictures and family gatherings. A picture woman with long brown hair and crimson eyes caught Yugi's eyes. She was sitting on a bench with a horse's head on her shoulder. Yami walked over to him curiously. "Is something wrong?" Yami asked.

"Yami whose this woman?" Yugi asked pointing to the picture.

"She's my mother," Yami answered sadly.

"Will I get to meet her?" Yugi asked excitedly. Suddenly the room went quiet. Yugi looked around the room, both Heba and Aknamkanon stood dead silent. "I'm sorry did I say something wrong?"

"She died five years ago," Aknamkanon answered quietly as if he was going to cry.

Yugi gasped, dropping his drink all of his and Yami's shorts. "Oh my God," Yugi gasped. "I'm so sorry."

Yugi started to try and clean Yami up. Yami held Yugi's hand, stopping him from what he was doing. "We'll go and get cleaned up in the bath house," Yami said cooly.

Yami dragged Yugi out of the room, through the garden and into the bath house. Yugi blushed as he aaw there were already clothes and towels set out for them. Yami began to undress. "Get undressed," He ordered. "Might as well bath together."

Yugi looked down at the floor and started to cry. "I'm so sorry," He blurted. "I didn't know. I should have, I'm so embrassed."

Yami went over to his and hugged his closely."I should have told you," Yami said as he started to cry. "But I couldn't. We lost our mother so long ago, but I still haven't got over it."

"Oh Yami," Yugi sobbed. "I lost my mother too. My father ran away when I was a child so I never knew him. So I know how you feel."

"Would you like to bath together still?" Yami asked with a small smile.

Yugi blushed and nodded. Yami continued to undress as Yugi just started. Yami put a towel around his waist and got into the water. Yugi followed shortly after.

Aknamkanon took grandpa into the sitting room, leaving Heba behind to calm down. "You see Solomon," Aknamkanon began. "We lost my preciosus wife five years ago. I'm sure you know of the Kinjo stables."

Grandpa nodded. "Yes but I heard you sold them all for some unknown reason," Grandpa stated from memory.

"My wife, she went to a race, she was competiting with our perfect breed. We had trained it for serval years, she was ready, it was going to be her last race. She made it across the finish line, line the horse got scared and threw my wife off of her back, then collasped on her. She went into hospital, broken bones and all. It wasn't long before she slipped into a comma. A week later, she slowly slipped away. Solomon, I have worked hard to raise my children, but after the accident I decided never to let them ride again."

"Atemu and Heba, did they ride?" Solomon asked.

"It was nerve raking, when ever they rode," laughed Aknamkanon. "Atemu fell off many a times, whilst Heba proved to ride just like her mother. Though as I said, we stopped any activities that rHebanded us of my wife's death."

"I'm very sorry," Solomon said. "Yugi had no clue. He lost his parents when he was only a child. That's why I look after him. No-one else wanted to care for him."

"You're very much like a father to him I suspose," came Heba's voice. "He loves you very much."

"Ah, Heba are you feeling better?" Aknamkanon asked his daughter.

"Yes father," Heba replied.

Yami and Yugi got out of the bath. Yugi had gotten dressed into a white vest top and blue shorts whilst Yami was still in his towel. Yami sat on a stool and sat with his head in his hands. Thinking about his mother and how she would comfort him.

Yugi grabbed a damp towl abd started to scrub Yami's back, sensually. "How's the pressure?" Yugi asked.

"Wonderful," Yami purred, being pulled out of his thoughts. "Yugi don't think this is your fault, I should have told you sooner. But I can tell my father likes you and I wish for you and your grandpa to attend our ball."

Yami turned to Yugi, he pulled him into a slow and passionate kiss. Yugi dropped the towel and leaned into the kiss. He drapped his arms around Yami's neck. Yugi had nothing to worry about, but next time he would most likey keep his mouth shut!

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