The Demon And His Beauty
Chapter 7.
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'This feeling.. What is it..' Yami thought in his sleep, he felt something touch him softly and gentle, it felt good and he was starting to feel happy and warm. 'It's nice,' he yawned and turned around in the bed. He started to feel something stroke his chin, "Mmmm..." he said with a smile spreading out on his lips.
"Yami-chan?" Yugi whispered, he had been sleeping in Yami's bed once again, when he woke up he started to touch Yami's naked back, using his fingers to write things on Yami's back, he knew Yami liked the feeling of it and he also knew that Yami would never admit it.
"Mmmm," Yami snuggled up closer to Yugi, his face hidden in Yugi's chest.
A blush spread out on Yugi's cheeks, he didn't remember the last time Yami was this close, and this was in a bed. 'And Yami thinks I don't know much about love,' he thought unhappily, 'He thinks I'm so innocent.. So cute and so childish.. But I know love.. B-because I..' He stopped his thoughts and whispered the words, "Love you."
Yugi sighed and kissed Yami's hair before he started to let his finger run through the demon king's hair, it was always soft and nice to touch but it didn't look like that. "I love you," he whispered again.
"Hmmm-mmm.. Me.. Too," Yami rolled over, ending on top of Yugi making Yugi's face red as a tomato.
"Y-Yami!" He tried to push Yami off him, but in his sleep Yami snuggled much closer, arms wrapped around Yugi's smaller body and he held Yugi tight, his face pressed down in Yugi's little chest. "Yami!"
Yami opened his crimson eyes, blinked and then sat up. He blinked again, "Y-Yugi!? What are you doing under me!?" He exclaimed and moved off Yugi and sat down beside Yugi who looked away, blushing like crazy.
"Y-you moved on top of me," Yugi whispered embrassed, he looked away not wanting to face Yami.
"I-I did?" Yami asked and stood up from his bed, forgetting that he was naked, making Yugi blush much more. Yami saw the blush and looked down at himself.
"Eh.. Uhm.. Don't look you pervert!" Yami said, grabbed the covers and wrapped them around himself before he ran out of his room and into his big closet, he wasen't embrassed that Yugi saw him, it was just that he didn't want Yugi to see him, Yugi was to innocent and he didn't want to take that from his little beauty.
'Stupid Yugi, always sleeping in my bed... He should know better,' he thought and putted some clothes on. He grabbed some black leather pants, putted them on and then looked at the mirror, fixed his hair and then he walked back into his bedroom.
Yugi was still sitting on his bed, blushing like crazy, but Yami thought it was cute.
The demon king walked over to the bed, sat down and looked at Yugi. "Why are you in my bed.. Again?" He asked.
Yugi looked down, "I had a nightmare," he whispered, "I was taken by a demon and he took me back to the underworld and let me stay in a dark room forever, I could hear you screaming in pain like you were tortured," he said and looked back up, his tears watery.
"Oh," Yami said and placed a hand on Yugi's cheek, he smiled, "Don't worry, it was only a nightmare, it's not real."
"But It can be sometime," Yugi said, "what if--"
"No, Yugi. It'll never be real. I'll never let you stay in the darkness forever, if someone takes you I'll save you. Nothing will ever happen to you." Yami said, still smiling, he needed to get Yugi to know that he didn't hate him.
Their eyes met, "I'm afraid of loosing you Yami, that was the most scary thing about my dream. That was why I went into your room, I wanted to be with you to make sure it wasn't real."
Yami smiled, "that will never happen to me alright? We'll protect each other."
"Promise? You promise that you'll never get hurt or tortured! That you never will get killed."
Yami nodded, "I promise." He stroke Yugi's cheek softly and gently. "I have to tell you something."
Yugi blinked, "what?" He asked, "tell me what?"
"That I don't hate you Yugi. I could never in my whole life hate you. You mean everything to me and I'll do everything I can to make you happy and safe." Yami said, still smiling as he spoke.
"Y-you don't h-hate me?" Yugi gasped, eyes wide.
"Of course I don't hate you. Yugi, you are my everything, you understand those words right? You know what they mean right?" Yami asked.
Yugi nodded, "I.. I think I do." He said.
Yami smiled, he wrapped his arms tightly around Yugi's waist, pulled him into his lap and hold the amethyst eyed human closely to his own body. He whispered into Yugi's ear, "Good, for me you are all I need Yugi."
Yugi wrapped his arms around Yami's neck and smiled, blushing because of the hot breath agains his ear, "Same here Yami.. You're my everything," he leaned back, facing Yami, his hands on Yami's shoulders. "So we will be together and protect each other."
Yami nodded, "Always," he said with a smile. "And don't ever believe that I hate you."
Yugi nodded, "b-but why did you act like you hated me?"
"Because I was afraid to show my feelings Yugi. I'm the demon king, if somebody got to know how much you means to me, then they would use you to get me back, and they already do! But if they know exactly how much you mean to me, then they would.. Listen, I only did it because I'm stupid alright?"
"Alright Yami," Yugi said and snuggled closer up to Yami, "but you're not stupid."
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Ryou stood in the library, a book in his hands, looking at the words on the page. He knew Bakura was in the room, in fact, Bakura was laying on a sofa little away from where Ryou stood in the library. Bakura had one arm over his eyes, one hand on his stomach and one of his legs were crossed over the other as he lay on the sofa.
"What are you looking for?" Bakura muttered from his place on the sofa.
"Nothing, I'm bored, I have nothing to do. So I just read," Ryou answerd as short as he could, not wanting to get into a conversation with Bakura since those normally would end with him being furiouse at Bakura because Bakura did or said something to make him hurt or embrassed.
"Oh," Bakura answered, moved the arm from his eyes and pushed himself up on his elbows. He looked over at Ryou who still stood with his back against him. "Why don't you come over here and talk then? Books can't be that interesting."
Ryou glanced over his shoulder, "No thanks," he answered and looked back at his book.
"Why?" Bakura asked and sat up, his elbows pressed against his knees, chin resting on his palm as he watched Ryou place the book on the shelf and then grabbing a new one.
"Because everytime we talk we end up fighting and I'll end up getting furious," Ryou said, "and I don't want to be furious at you," he said in a whipser, not knowing that Bakura heard.
"Why don't you want to be furious at me?" Bakura asked.
Ryou bit down his lip and closed the book, "Eh.. No reason," he answered.
"You know that I want to be your friend right?" Bakura asked, still watching Ryou as he suddenly froze like ice.
Then Ryou turned around, the book fell out of his hands as he looked with wide eyes at Bakura, "You want to be my.. Friend?" He asked shocked.
"Yeah, what did you think? Why do you think I do all those things to get your attention? It's the only way for me to get your attention plus that is how I show my friends how much they mean to me." Bakura said, 'Well, that's only half a lie.. I does those things to you to see you blush or soaked.' He added in his thoughts.
Ryou blinked, "I didn't know that you wanted to be my friend." He said shortly.
"But I do," Bakura said, 'Friend and more' he added to himself, 'But first I have to be your friend.'
A wide smile spread out on Ryou's lips, he took the book up from the floor, putted it back on it's place on the bookshlelve and walked toward Bakura. He sat down beside Bakura, "You really mean that? You just want to be my friend? You did all those things because that is how you show your friends how much they mean to you? You didn't try to embarass me or hurt me?"
Bakura shook his head, "Never, but I'll try to stop doing all those things. I know you don't like them."
"Oh, Bakura, I'll love to be your friend." Ryou replied with a smile.
"Really?" Bakura asked and Ryou nodded.
"Really," Ryou said.
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Yami walked into his room, he had been sitting in his officer all day, looked over papers about the underworld kingdom, to know if anything had happened and which demons would be coming.
He sighed, closed the door, took of his clothes until he only stood in boxers. He looked over at his bed and saw Yugi, with a soft smile on his face of seeing Yugi laying there, looking like a angel. He walked toward him, but stopped, gasped, wide eyes as he saw a faint light surrendering Yugi, making him glow.
"W-what?" Yami quickly moved toward Yugi, sat down and looked at him but he didn't touch him. "Why are you glowing? Why do you have.." He stopped himself, "that light is.. No.. No.. Why?" He slowly and very careful laid his hand on Yugi's cheek.
The light turned into a red light and then disappeared, Yugi turned around in his sleep, smiling and looking peaceful. "Mmmm.. Ya... Mi..."
Yami blinked, "Why were you glowing?" He asked.
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Malik stood in his new room, arms crossed over his chest, leaned against the wall, looking out the window and up at the moon. "Marik," he whispered.
He could feel it.
Marik was coming.
"It's been so long... I wonder if you hate me now.. I wonder if you only come here to kill me.."
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