040: Khaki

175 Words

Purple eyes gazed down at the khaki cargo shorts the other man was wearing before their gaze met. "Seriously?" An eyebrow arched before Yugi shook his head.

"Is there an issue with what I'm wearing?"

Yugi shook his head before glancing away, turning back to the breakfast that he was making for the two of them. "It is April." There was a small pause before he spoke once again. "And you're wearing khaki cargo shorts."

Atem shook his head as he turned away, moving to sit down at the table. "Well, they're comfortable and I like them. You're not the one wearing them anyways."

Yugi let out a small sigh, nodding his head. Atem was right. He wasn't the one wearing them, that much was true. "Fine, fine," he murmured under his breath. Moments later, he took his food off the oven and brought it over to the table. "Will you accept these pancakes as an apology?"

Atem looked at the pancakes and looked back up at him, grin on his face. "Yes, I will."