Chairoshipping ( Varon x Mana )
I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, but I DO own the ideas in these shorts.
Ra, I think this is the fluffiest thing I've ever written… but they're both such sweet, cute characters I couldn't bear to do something dark.
His buddies made fun of him, and often threatened to head to school without him, but he knew they never would.
They all liked what they saw of her too much - and they knew all they'd ever do was see, because if Varon saw one of them so much as hold his girlfriend's hand he'd duel them into next Sunday, and dueling with Varon was no joke. He took it seriously; if card gaming couldn't be a contact sport, he wasn't interested.
He was a lucky guy, Varon reflected, coasting to a halt in front of the shabby brown house where his most important person lived - an ugly exterior hiding a shining interior. He had good friends - even if Rafael was a bit of a pushover and Alister could be a jerk sometimes - he had a part-time job as a bodyguard for a successful businessman, he had his bike, his grades were okay, he was a formidable duelist…
The door slammed. "Sorry I'm late!" she called out, breathlessly laughing as she ran down the walk towards them. "Maahado needed help with something in his workshop… I think I messed my hair up all over again."
And, of course, he had a beautiful girlfriend… Mana. She reached the side of his motorcycle at his thought and they shared a brief kiss; he could tastes sunshine and cherries on her tongue as her soft hair brushed his face.
"Y'know, Varon, not trying to be sexist or anything… can I borrow her?" Alister asked wistfully. Varon broke the kiss, casting him a warning look as Mana laughed and gave the red-headed biker a friendly push on the arm. "C'mon, I was just asking!"
He chose to ignore his friend. "You look perfect," he told her instead. She gave a shy, quick smile, her brown face glowing with happiness.
"We gotta hurry or we'll be late for school," Alister informed them, starting his bike and peeling away. "See you there, lovebirds!"
Rafael started his bike as well, giving them a wink before he took off in the direction of school as well.
Mana settled her backpack more firmly and got on behind Varon, wrapping her slim tanned arms around his waist and pressing her face against his back with a contented sigh.
"Ready?" he asked, smiling as his engine roared to life.
"Ready!"
Life was good.