A/N - This chapter contains homosexual harassment. You have been warned!
Domino High, a dream school to some, and a horrible hell to others.
It was at this school that three teenage boys were discriminated and hated for being who they were. They couldn't help it if they were homosexual, but their classmates obviously thought otherwise.
Yugi Mutou, Yami Atem, and Atemu Amun had only transferred to Domino High a week prior, unaware of how horribly they would be treated for being a gay threesome couple. They came to the campus, confident and content, and at the end of the day they all left the school grounds angry and upset.
It was their second week at their new school and all three of them already hated it with a passion.
Yugi, generally happy and playful, one to look on the bright side of most things, could not help but let out a painful groan as a jock slammed the back of his head into one of the gray lockers. He had a strong urge to rub the back of his head to make the stinging pain disappear, but was unable to with his hands being caught in the grip of the muscular jock.
He was then tossed to the side where another jock caught him, only to push him once more so that Yugi collided with the trash can. Papers, food, drinks, everything else that had been thrown away that day, scattered all around Yugi and covered him. He tried to ignore the burning feeling of his skin being bruised and ripped on the lower portion of his back and wiped away the contents of a strawberry smoothie that had splattered over his face and hair.
"Ha," the first jock snorted with an arrogant smile. "And people say I don't throw away trash."
The second jock chuckled before both of them retreated down the hallway, leaving Yugi by himself on the floor.
Yami, proud and spirited, was hunched over in pain as a group of guys circled him, throwing things at his body such as textbooks and pens. He hissed as he felt one of the textbook edges dig into his side painfully.
"Stupid fag," one of them yelled. "Go to hell!"
Yami's eyes flashed every time one of the boys said such things. He had tried to fight back, but in the end, he was always outnumbered. He tried to stand, yet ended up choking when one boy grabbed the back of his leather choke collar and yanked down on it, making Yami fall to the ground and cough as his neck tingled and burned from too much pressure.
"You and your fuck toys are as disgusting and worthless as the dirt on this floor!"
Yami winced in hurt and anger. He wanted to scream at the boys. Stand up for him and his lovers, but it was no use. It would only cause more bruises.
Atemu, confident and strong, growled as one of his classmates threw a dodge ball at him. He moved out of the way and ducked as more balls flew towards him. He wasn't even in gym and somehow the boys in the class had found him hanging around the pool area. And they had come with weapons.
"What's wrong?" a boy with brown hair mocked. "Can't take a hit like a real man?"
Atemu wanted so very badly to tell him that throwing a dodge ball was not considered a "real hit" but kept his mouth shut. He knew better than to try and provoke the homophobes.
"Where you heading anyways Atemu?" the same boy asked as he sauntered closer, trying to be intimidating. "Off to meet your girlfriends in a closet for a quick fuck before class?"
Atemu grit his teeth and clenched his fist's, yet remained silent. His eyes hardened into a murderous glare, but the other boys didn't seem to take notice.
"Oh, that's right…" the boy smirked. "You don't fuck vagina's do you? You only have a thing for bottoms!"
The only thing Atemu heard before he was shoved backwards into the pool, was the multiple sounds of laughter.
The three lovers didn't see each other again until the very end of the day. They all met up at the sakura tree that was behind the school.
Each of them looked each other over.
Yugi still had the smoothie on his face and hair, his clothes were rumbled, and he kept switching a pack of ice from the back of his head to the lower portion of his back.
Yami had been limping, and hissed in pain whenever moving too much. A red mark could also be seen around his neck.
Atemu was simply drenched from head to toe in water, but his facial expression showed the verbal pain he had encountered.
"I can't wait for that day…" Yugi suddenly mumbled as he was embraced by both Yami and Atemu.
"What day, Aibou?" Yami questioned softly.
Yugi shifted his head so that he was looking into both crimson and amethyst colored eyes.
"The day they accept us."
A/N - This chapter was to show that in reality, Yugi, Yami, and Atemu's relationship would not be accepted so easily. It's always easy to write their relationship when all of the characters accept their sexuality, but when practically everyone is against them, it's a lot harder to manage.