Hey, everyone! :) So, here's the next chapter. But be warned...all the dialouge is in Japanese. *cue anime group fall* Yup, you heard-er-read me right ^-^ Don't worry, go on to the next chapter after you read this and you will understand all. I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Told by Yuugi like a memory
Slight YYxY
Memory...
The sky was such an impossible blue that day…the air was colder than the inside of my freezer as well. Such a pretty, brisk winter day. I thought it to be impossible to wake up and get ready for school, but somehow I managed to get myself—and Yami—up. Clothes were donned, breakfast was eaten, and bags were readied for school. As we walked out the door, jackets were fastened and boots were laced. It had snowed the night before, and everything was covered in the pure white fluff.
As we walked, the wind picked up. Yami had stopped walking to close his eyes and shudder, and I waited for him. He opened his eyes again and offered me an apologetic look.
"Gomen, Aibou," He muttered. "Kore wa, kanari saikin kaze o hii ta desu." I had stayed silent, noticing for the first time that he was missing something. I tilted my head as I examined the bare skin of his neck.
"Anata wa sukāfu o mi ni tsukete i nai no ka?" I had asked slowly, trying to figure out how he could forget such a thing. Yami glanced down and plucked at the front of his jacket.
"Nnn..." He had started slowly. "Sore wa hanarete, watashi wa anata no tame ni sakunen sentaku-butsu o burasagete i ta fui ta." As soon as he was done talking, another gust of chilly wind blew by us, and we both huddled into our clothes, shaking with cold. When I looked back up, Yami was still shivering and holding himself. I had quietly laughed to myself and unraveled half of my scarf before gently wrapping the half around Yami's neck. He blinked at me with his dark ruby eyes.
"Arigatou gozaimas," He has said. A twitch that so wanted to be a smile tugged at the corners of his lips. I waved my hand to dissmiss his thanks.
"Shikata ga nai," I shrugged and snuggled into the scarf. "Ah… Sukāfu wa atatakai." Yami's eyes watched my hand curiously and I quickly shoved it into my pocket.
"Aibou, Doko ni ta no tebukuro desu ka?" He had wondered.
Sheepishly, I smiled.
"Watashi wa sore o ushina~tsu ta," I explained, pulling my hand from my pocket and waggling my fingers at him.
Yami reached over and held my hand in his gloved ones, concern smoothing out the defined lines of his face. Electric had surged into my fingers and up my arm, and I couldn't stop myself from turning pink. I watched his face. "Anata no te wa atatakakute iru…" I murmured, tightening my hold on his hand.
Yami had simply smiled his special smile at me, and then we walked down the street, still hand in hand.
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