AN: Okay, for the person who reviewed anonymously: I'm sorry that I offended you in my last authors note but I was just joking it wasn't meant to be taken that way. I know for a fact that not everyone who pratices BDSM wears leather, collars and buckles just like people who do wear it don't practice it. Also I don't know what you think I was implying but I didn't mean to suggest that only gay people dress this way.
Anyway, this is the sequel for 'Coffee' and there'll probably be a sequel to this one too but I don't know which scene I want to write out yet. Also, the different types of wizardry are made to fit my little universe.
Tutelage
Yuugi wiped the sweat off his brow; this was one of the more complicated spells he had encountered. Since finding out about true magic, Yuugi had been trying extra hard to not make a fool of himself, especially in front of the person who introduced him to this new facet of his life. A facet (person) which had quickly become very important to him.
From what he learned from his Master, wizards only specialised in one type of magic, though some were able to dabble with voodoo and necromancy, and if one was talented enough, wuxia (though there were even less of those).
Yami often said he was a complete natural with magic, that the moment his Master had entered the room where he had been performing he could feel Yuugi's potential, feel his untapped magic filling the room.
Yuugi could feel this potential at times; he thought he could be so much more than just an alchemist. Yuugi wanted to branch into other forms of magic, be equally powerful in all of them. Yuugi didn't once think he couldn't do it, couldn't be the first in magical history to complete the task he had assigned himself.
That wasn't what had him worried. What did, however, was telling the man, a man he had become so attached to in the last two years, that he was leaving him to explore his potential.
That was definitely something Yuugi wasn't looking forward to.
AN: There you go, I hope you enjoyed it.
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