Well, I have returned. I have brought to you the Fifth Day of Torment. And As I have warned in the previous chapters, this story is a fluff, a yaoi, and a romance. It is between Yami and Yugi. In this chapter, I don't mention anyone else. I might put more people in the next one, but not this one.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT LIKE WRITING ONE! IF YOU MUST READ ONE, GO TO THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER! THERE IS A DISCLAIMER THERE!
NOTE:/Yugi to Yami/
//Yami to Yugi//
~*Flashback*~

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Yami had dreamed of Yugi the whole night. And most of those dreams were not classified as very Christian thoughts, either. He remembered their first kiss, the first time.... Everything that could be classified as a first, Yami remembered. From the first time he met Yugi, to the first time he felt his touch.

But now he was awake. And as he looked at his angel, he almost burst out crying. Yugi still didn't even believe that he was his Yami. And he had no idea what to do. Should he go to see him in his soul room and just hug him until he realized who he really was? What then? He knew that Yugi would be mad at him even if he was able to see the truth. Yami did leave him after all. Weather it was to protect Yugi or not, he wouldn't care. Yami knew what Yugi would say to that.

But he had to try to make him see the truth before he could try to win his forgiveness. How could he make his Aibou see that he was his Yami? He had to find a way to make him see.

After a long time of indecision, Yami finally decided to go into Yugi's soul room. He saw that Yugi was asleep. And that he had cried himself to sleep.

So my Yugi still thinks that I killed his Yami. I hope I can get the truth to him.'

Yami laid down next to Yugi and wrapped his arms around the boy. He was very content to stay like that, but when Yugi stirred in his sleep, Yami put his face right in Yugi's neck and kissed him. He kept his face nuzzled in Yugi's neck.

Yami wanted Yugi to wake up, but he was worried that if he did he would be angry at him, or scared. He didn't want to see those feelings on his Aibou's face. So he just let him sleep.

After a while, Yami fell asleep. He was so comfortable snuggled up to Yugi that he drifted off into a peaceful sleep. But while he was asleep, Yugi woke up.

He instantly noticed that the person pretending to be his Yami was there and was sleeping. Yugi at first wanted to make him leave, but he felt oddly safe. He knew that this person had killed his Yami or whatever he had done. But he felt that this guy wouldn't hurt him. And besides, it felt nice to have this person snuggled close to him. He liked it. And it reminded him of something, but he couldn't quite place where. If he thought on it for a while it might come back to him. Ah, yes, now he remembered.

~* Yami, I love you. Yugi was curled up close to his Yami and he had Yami's hand in his and made sure that his arm was around him tightly.

I love you, too, Aibou. But you need to get to sleep if you want to wake up at that ungodly hour you were talking about.

Yami, four thirty is not that early. Three would be bad, but not four thirty.

Anything before six is way too early.

Yugi nuzzled his face into Yami's neck and kissed him. His Yami was so perfect. And they were going to be together forever. Yugi let out a sigh of contentment and let Yami talk him into going to bed. After all, Four thirty might not be unbearable, but it was early.*~

But he had been wrong about being together forever. His Yami had left him. But this guy had come. Maybe he could fall in love with this person, whoever he was. He did miss his Yami, but this guy was just as nice as his Yami used to be. He acted like he cared about him. And even if he didn't, at least he acted like it.

Yugi was about to fall asleep again, when he noticed that the guy was waking up. He kissed Yugi on his neck and whispered softly.

I love you, Aibou. I am so sorry I left you. But I had no choice. If you don't forgive me, at least remember who I am.

Yugi wanted to know more about this person so he started to talk to him. But he couldn't really think of anything to say.

Why are you back?

How long have you been awake?

Answer my question and then I'll answer yours.

I'm back because I said I would be back. And because I love you.

I have been awake for about half an hour.

Really? And you didn't wake me up? Why? I thought that you were going to get your fake Yami to kill me the next time you saw him.

I was going to make you leave, but then...

What? But then what?

But then I felt safe. Safer than I have felt in a year. I haven't felt this safe since the last time my Yami held me in his arms.

Is that enough proof for you that I am your Yami?

I remembered something. It was dark. I couldn't see his face, but it was a memory about my Yami.

Was it a nice one?

Yes, it was. It was about the time I had to wake up at four thirty in the morning for something.

Four thirty. That is an ungodly hour. Anything before six is way too early.

Hey, how did you know that?



That is exactly what my Yami said. Word for word almost.

Well, I am your Yami, you know.

If you really are my Yami, which I am not saying I believe, but if you really are, then why did you leave me?

Aibou, I didn't have a choice. I had to either leave or watch you die. If I was given the choice again, I would choose the same. I don't ever want to see you suffer. And if I didn't leave you right then, I would've been made to watch you suffer until you died.

Well, why didn't you at least say good bye?

They wouldn't let me. I wanted to, but they wouldn't let me. Please believe me, Aibou. I love you. And I will always love you.

I'm still not saying weather or not I believe you, But I think I like you. Even If you are just lying to me, at least you are acting like you care about me. And that is a lot more than my Yami did.

Aibou, have you looked in a mirror lately?

A mirror? No. Why?

Because if you were to look into a mirror, you would see that we look almost identical. That would be more than enough proof to you that I am your Yami. I really want you to believe me when I say that I am your Yami.

I can't believe you. I know that my Yami would never have left me. Just be quiet. I just want to stay like this for a while. I know you aren't my real Yami. But it would be nice to pretend for a little while. I really miss the way he used to be. I loved him so much. Why did he have to leave me. I always thought that we would be together forever.

He loves you. I know because I am your Yami. And I love you. Aibou, why won't you believe me.

Because I don't want to believe that.... Never mind.

Tell me.

Yugi looked at him and saw his reflection in the guy's eyes. He had very pretty eyes. And Yugi saw that they had almost the same hair. They looked a lot alike, just like the guy said. Maybe, just maybe, he really was telling the truth.

Tell me. What is it you don't want to believe?

/Are you really my Yami?/

//Yes, I am.//

/Only my Yami can hear me when I talk like this./

//I know. And only you, my Hikari, can hear me when I talk like that.// Do you believe me now?

And at that moment, Yugi finally did believe that he was really reunited with his Yami. But that did not excuse the way he had left.

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Well, Yugi now knows that the guy he has been talking to really is his Yami. But why hasn't he forgiven him? Grrr! Oh, well. Hey, If Yugi had forgivven him, then my story would have to be cut down by a chapter and.... I can't give away things. Sorry. Oh well! ^_^ You will just have to read to find out what happens next, now, won't you?