To Touch You
Chapter 7: Envy is the Most Beautiful Sin
A/N: BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I just watched Leather Pants~! On youtube, oh funnyyy.
Peggy: Why am I still here?
Driven: Because I have a dark magician card! *strokes card*
Peggy: -_- Practically everyone has that stupid card!
Driven: IT'S MINE!
Peggy: Do you even play Duel Monsters?
Driven: Duel what?
"Yami!" Yugi frowned, "I'm…sorry, I just…I didn't…"
"Shh!" Yami cut him off and looked at Yugi's arm, he hovered his hand awkwardly over it, frowning.
"Joey, stacked my bike…with me on it…" Yugi laughed a little.
"That Joey guy sounds like an idiot," Yami smiled and looked up at Yugi.
Their eyes stayed locked for a minute or so before Yami continued, "Come one, we need to treat that…it's bad…"
Yami walked out to the bathroom and bent down, opening the cabinet.
"You know where things are?" Yugi asked.
"Of course I do, I spend a lot of time being you, Yugi, I see your memories, needless to say, I know where your first-aid kit is."
Yami pulled out the fist-aid kit and nodded for Yugi to sit on the bench. Yugi sat up on the bench, looking curiously at Yami.
Yami pulled out some anti-infection cream and a bandage.
"Are you gonna?" Yugi nodded down at the cream and bandage and then to his arm.
"Of course," Yami nodded, "You're hurt.
Yugi bit his lip softly and smiled.
Yami grabbed a cloth and put water on it, he gently wiped all the blood from Yugi's arm, revealing deep fleshy cuts, about five or so.
"Ah…ouch…" Yugi winced.
"How'd you manage this on a bike?" Yami washed out the cloth and kept wiping the blood off Yugi.
"I landed in a small tree…with thorns…" Yugi sighed.
"Oh…of course…" Yami smirked.
"Ow," Yugi frowned as Yami got rid of the last off the blood.
"This'll probably sting…" Yami undid the lid on the cream and carefully rubbed it over Yugi's arm.
"Argh! God Damn it!" Yugi screamed in pain. Yes, the cream stung.
Yami hesitated, he wasn't sure how to deal with this, he put his hand on Yugi's shoulder, "It's okay, Yugi, you're okay…uh…just relax…" He looked at Yugi.
Yugi gazed down at him, his arm was still stinging but it felt a little better.
"Yami…I…" Yugi stammered and leaned down, towards Yami , a little.
Yami was speechless, but he tilted his head up, still looking at Yugi.
Suddenly, the two of them looked away nervously. (Haha, you thought they were gonna kiss :P)
"Um…here give me your arm…" Yami closed the cream and picked up the bandage.
"Yeah…okay…" Yugi held his arm up.
Yami slowly wrapped the white bandage up Yugi's arm and put a clip in it.
"There, feel better?" Yami asked.
"Not really, but thank-you," Yugi laughed and jumped off the bench.
"So, what happened today?" Yami asked as the two of them walked out to the lounge room.
Yugi sat on the black couch and leaned back a little, Yami climbed onto the back of the couch and sat up there.
"Today? Hah. Well, Joey got me to double with him on my bike and I landed in a tree…"
"What else?" Yami smiled.
Yugi looked up at Yami, "Umm…oh yeah, Joey decided to call me 'princess' and ran around, carrying me…that was pretty funny…" Yugi smiled.
"Carrying you? Like, in his arms?" Yami frowned.
"Yeah…" Yugi laughed.
Yami stayed silent, still frowning.
Yugi saw a flicker of jealousy in Yami's eyes.
"You okay?" Yugi asked Yami.
Yami breathed in, shakily, "Fine."
"You're jealous," Yugi giggled.
"No kidding," Yami said sarcastically, "Why the heck wouldn't I be?"
"I dunno…" Yugi smirked, "Just seems kinda silly that's all…"
"You spent the whole day with your friends…with Joey…I spent the whole day struggling to see you, when I do, I get told that you've been messing around with him…"
"Messing around?" Yugi asked, trying to stay calm, "What's that meant to mean?"
"You're a lot dumber than you look, Yugi…" Yami rolled his eyes.
"Seriously, Yami, I dunno what you're on about…"
Yami gritted his teeth, "Joey's not the only one who wants to be near you…he's not the only one who wants to hold you…"
"Yami, don't worry. Joey isn't you…I feel differently about you…"
Yami slid down, next to Yugi, "How DO you feel about me?"
Yugi blushed…truthfully he wasn't sure…he'd been confused lately…about his feelings, he'd always thought he'd get older, get married to a woman and have children…he never, for even a second, thought that he'd be finding, a guy, especially a guy who was barely real, attractive.
"Intrigued," Yugi answered the question.
"Heh," Yami smiled and looked to the ground, "Intrigued…"
"In reality, I don't know what to think…I've got these weird feelings for you…feelings I can't even explain…" Yugi shrugged.
"Yugi…I wish I could tell you how I felt…"
"Then tell me…"
"I can't."
"Yami…you're the one person that I'm meant to be able to talk to no matter what…so tell me," Yugi said nervously.
"You'd never understand…" Yami said.
"Try me, I might," Yugi wanted to touch Yami, but he kept his hands to himself.
Yami had a great understanding of the world…but when it came to Yugi…he got, well…nervous, "You're the reason…I…the reason that I…you're just…I can't explain it…"
Ever so slowly, Yugi edged a little closer to Yami. He reached his hand over and grabbed a shaky hold, onto Yami's hand.
Yami looked at Yugi and smiled a little. He threaded his fingers through Yugi's tightly.
Yugi felt Yami's fingers pressing gently on his hand and he laughed softly.
The two of them sat like that. For how long, they didn't know. For once in his life Yugi didn't need to think, he could just be with Yami, hand in hand, in a beautiful silence.
A/N: Awww –heart- I loved that ;)
Peggy: Well, that was another boring chapter.
Driven: Shut up, don't pretend you don't love Yaoi!
Peggy: Huh?
Driven: Shut up an disclaim.
Peggy: Driven owns nothing but her retarded story.
Driven: -wacks with counterfeit millennium puzzle).
Peggy: Where the hell'd you get that thing anyway?
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