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Update: CHANGED NAMES OF CHARACTERS TO JAPANESE
##Yu-Gi-Oh: Lonely Honda
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Jounouchi woke up with the warm feeling of body heat on him. His arms held the little figure next to him up to his chest, where he had snuggled close the night before. Locks of black hair rested under his chin and a slow breathing could be heard faintly.
Slowly, as it always does, memory of where he was clicked in after a few seconds of blissful comfort. His placid, half-open eyes glanced around with the glaze of sleep still in them. The white, smooth walls and patterned ceiling greeted him, washed in early morning light from the east. It tinted slightly green through the window and the shadow of a tree's leafy branch danced across the room in the gentle wind.
Jounouchi closed his eyes again with contentment, wishing not to move, and hugged the smaller body tighter. He nuzzled his nose into the dark hair and breathed deeply the soft, sweet smell. "Mmm... Yugi..." he murmured to no one in particular. The boy stirred and yawned in his sleep.
Jounouchi began drifting in and out of sleep, too warm and comfortable to want to get up. At some point he was startled up by a kiss on the cheek. "Mah?" "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you up." Yugi Muto was lying next to him, propped up on one arm. He had woken and turned over without Jounouchi noticing. "Mmh. Yug'. That's okay. I already woke up a few times by myself." Jounouchi mumbled, "Funny, I kept going back to sleep." He grinned a sort of sleepy-wry grin.
Yugi smiled at him and rolled out of his bed. "I'd expect. We stayed up way too late." Jounouchi yawned and sat up. "Well, I liked it." Yugi smirked dismissivly, shaking his head, and picked up his alarm clock, "I should of set the alarm." "We can always have a late breakfast." Yugi set the clock back down, "You win. I'm going to get a shower first though."
Jounouchi sniffed, "You don't need one. You smell fine to me."
"Habit."
"Alrighty. Can I join you?"
Yugi blushed and his eyes went wide. "Jounouchi!"
"Whaaaht?"
"I thought you were tired."
"I'm very awake."
Yugi cocked his head to the side and looked away. "Well, okay. On one condition."
"Wassat?"
"Don't hog the soap."
Jounouchi had spent the Friday night at Yugi's house. Yugi's Grandpa was out of town, visiting a relative for the weekend, so the two had the place all to themselves. They'd lazed about, ate take-out and watched a movie. Then they did the obvious thing for couples to do and had promptly fallen asleep afterwards.
Yugi went into the bathroom and Jounouchi tried to dislodge himself from the blue comforter. Yugi was wearing light flannel P.J.s, a plaid green and blue. They hung loose on him and appeared to be very comfortable. Jounouchi had gone to sleep in his boxers. The sound of running water turned on in the next room over. Jounouchi made a half-assed attempt at making the bed before peeking in the bathroom door, "Can I come in?" Yugi was already in the shower. He pulled back the curtain and stuck his head out, "Room enough for two."
Jounouchi quickly shed his boxers and slipped into the shower. "Ah, hot." He said at the showerhead. Yugi smiled sweetly and swept a yellow bang out of his eye. His hair fell in wet tresses around his face. "You can turn the temperature down if you want." Jounouchi shook his head, "Nah, that's okay." He hugged up the smaller boy who announced that Jounouchi had bad morning breath. Of course, that was nothing a little toothpaste and mouth wash couldn't solve.
As anyone could guess, Jounouchi had cleanliness last in his mind, but Yugi would have none of it. He gently rebuffed the blonde's naughty suggestions. "Well, if you want to be clean," Jounouchi said, grabbing the bar of soap and a washcloth, "Then I'd be happy to help. I'm all for a less stinky Yugi." Yugi smirked but submitted to being cleaned.
Jounouchi stood behind Yugi and ran the soapy white washcloth over his bare body. He enjoyed the subtle feeling of Yugi's curves under his hand, and Yugi enjoyed feeling his touch. "Jounouchi..." He murred. Jounouchi bent to kiss his neck. He got a little water in his mouth, seeing as it ran all down the both of them, and decided to go ahead and swallow it rather than spitting it out. Yugi grinned and kissed Jounouchi's lips before they got away from him.
Their shower lasted until they ran out of hot water. Jounouchi grabbed a towel and dried his hair haphazardly before wrapping it around his waist. They got dry and dressed, then the blonde started towards the kitchen. He stopped and looked at Yugi who was headed back to the bathroom, "Where ya' going?" "Fix my hair." Yugi replied. "Hey, you can do that AFTER food. I'm starvin'." "I uh-"
Jounouchi strode over and picked up Yugi in his arms, inciting a surprised squeak. "Can your hair wait? Please? For me?" Yugi blinked at him then smiled, "Of course." "Ahh-all riight! Let's go eat!"
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Honda sighed and flipped through channels on the TV. It was all cartoons and infomercials. "This is stupid." He said. "I'm SO bored. I wonder if anyone else is doing anything interesting." He hung himself limply over the arm of the chair and stared at the oh-so-distant phone. "He's probably with Yugi..."
He rethought calling. Surely, on a fine Saturday such as this, Jounouchi and Yugi would be hanging out somewhere, happily free of third wheel intrusion. They did that a lot these days. Of course, Honda was the only one they told why. It had been Jounouchi who told him and the whole thing was a real nervous affair.
Honda and Jounouchi had been friends for what seemed like forever and the blonde had trusted his dark haired buddy with the secret no one else was allowed in on. Jounouchi and Yugi were together. Apparently, Yugi had no problem with telling his friends, it was Jounouchi who didn't want to go around announcing it to everyone. It had actually been some time before he told even Honda. And so, it was the three's little secret.
The dark haired boy didn't blame him for his feelings on the matter, but Jounouchi should have known he could trust him. Jounouchi was his best friend- he wouldn't mind if his taste was for sea urchins in leotards. (Though he might worry.)
Honda had been shocked when he was told, but he hadn't been too surprised. Being the rebellious teenage they were, the two friends had spent a good amount of time in the past doing things they weren't supposed to do, like getting out of their heads drunk. Once on such a venture, although Honda couldn't remember exactly how it came about, the two pished teens had decided they wanted to satisfy a brief curious thought. More specifically, they wanted to know what sex with another guy was like.
With morning came hangovers as well as quick embarrassment. As soon as reality set in, they both regretted the things they did. Neither had said a word to the other about it, hoping that in their drunken stupor they couldn't remember anything that happened. Not that they couldn't have pieced it together anyway. (They'd woken up in the same bed, naked, tangled together with the sheets and a closer look would have probably revealed stains) Of course, they hadn't talked of it since.
But there was one unexpected and terribly feared side effect for Honda. Although he regretted getting drunk and committing the deed, he had, to his horror, enjoyed it. He tried to rationalize with himself- that he was just drunk or that it was just getting off he liked, but when it came down to it he knew that wasn't it. There was something about Jounouchi that wasn't in a woman. His strong, hard kisses, so full of hunger. He didn't wait to be ravished by him like some girls do- and he didn't take control and overwhelm him like some of the other girls. It was like they were... equal, on the same plane, and as fruity as it sounds, the feeling of being with someone so totally in tune with him, someone who understood his every thought- something about that made it, well, indescribable for Honda. Despite the alcohol in his veins, it had been the best he'd had.
And that's what scared him. Scared him for so long. What would Jounouchi have thought if he knew Honda was feeling that way towards him? Afraid of himself, Honda hadn't slept with anyone since, save one occasion. A beautiful raven-haired girl he had just met. He thought she might change his mind, make him think straight, and take away the feared thoughts. The encounter had instead left him feeling worse than before; emotionally ransacked and very alone, more scared of himself than ever. It seemed the feeling wasn't going to go away.
And now that Jounouchi had admitted himself the way he felt, Honda couldn't help but wonder if he hadn't totally screwed up. Jounouchi must have felt the same way. 'But he probably didn't pine away like an idiot.' Honda had thought bitterly to himself. Now he'd gotten in worse. Now he was jealous. And of who? His good friend Yugi.
Honda felt like a jerk. His loneliness for someone only made it progressively worse. There was a void in his life he knew no woman would fill. And he was too afraid to look for someone who could. Or pursue the one he knew could.
And what could he do now? Jounouchi was taken.
Honda sullenly dragged himself up, ignoring the beastly phone. He needed to do something, if for no other reason than to keep away his unwanted thoughts. He grabbed his coat and slung it over his shoulders. Perhaps going to hang out around shops would take his mind somewhere else for an hour or two.
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Ryou wondered around the store, his hand planted firmly in his pockets. His eyes skipped over the various things on shelves and racks, not really interested in anything. He was just killing time. The periwinkle haired boy didn't have too many friends and killing time was what he did most Saturdays.
A spare glance up spotted a head of brown hair, spiked in the front, outside. He looked closer and confirmed it was Honda. A familiar face and a friend. Someone to make a time wasting mall-crawl a little more fun. Ryou hurried out to catch up with him.
"Honda!" The boy turned at hearing his name called out in a light British accent. A kid with a fluffy head of periwinkle and a beige sweater was coming towards him. "Oh, hey Ryou. What's up?" Ryou shrugged. "Not much. Killing time mostly. You?" Honda sighed, "Same here. I have nothing better to do than walk around and stare at stuff I'm not going to buy. Care to join me?" "Sure, why not? Staring's better in pairs."
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Téa
Notes: "Qué es el dilio?"
Update: CHANGED NAMES OF CHARACTERS TO JAPANESE
##Yu-Gi-Oh: Lonely Honda
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Jounouchi woke up with the warm feeling of body heat on him. His arms held the little figure next to him up to his chest, where he had snuggled close the night before. Locks of black hair rested under his chin and a slow breathing could be heard faintly.
Slowly, as it always does, memory of where he was clicked in after a few seconds of blissful comfort. His placid, half-open eyes glanced around with the glaze of sleep still in them. The white, smooth walls and patterned ceiling greeted him, washed in early morning light from the east. It tinted slightly green through the window and the shadow of a tree's leafy branch danced across the room in the gentle wind.
Jounouchi closed his eyes again with contentment, wishing not to move, and hugged the smaller body tighter. He nuzzled his nose into the dark hair and breathed deeply the soft, sweet smell. "Mmm... Yugi..." he murmured to no one in particular. The boy stirred and yawned in his sleep.
Jounouchi began drifting in and out of sleep, too warm and comfortable to want to get up. At some point he was startled up by a kiss on the cheek. "Mah?" "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you up." Yugi Muto was lying next to him, propped up on one arm. He had woken and turned over without Jounouchi noticing. "Mmh. Yug'. That's okay. I already woke up a few times by myself." Jounouchi mumbled, "Funny, I kept going back to sleep." He grinned a sort of sleepy-wry grin.
Yugi smiled at him and rolled out of his bed. "I'd expect. We stayed up way too late." Jounouchi yawned and sat up. "Well, I liked it." Yugi smirked dismissivly, shaking his head, and picked up his alarm clock, "I should of set the alarm." "We can always have a late breakfast." Yugi set the clock back down, "You win. I'm going to get a shower first though."
Jounouchi sniffed, "You don't need one. You smell fine to me."
"Habit."
"Alrighty. Can I join you?"
Yugi blushed and his eyes went wide. "Jounouchi!"
"Whaaaht?"
"I thought you were tired."
"I'm very awake."
Yugi cocked his head to the side and looked away. "Well, okay. On one condition."
"Wassat?"
"Don't hog the soap."
Jounouchi had spent the Friday night at Yugi's house. Yugi's Grandpa was out of town, visiting a relative for the weekend, so the two had the place all to themselves. They'd lazed about, ate take-out and watched a movie. Then they did the obvious thing for couples to do and had promptly fallen asleep afterwards.
Yugi went into the bathroom and Jounouchi tried to dislodge himself from the blue comforter. Yugi was wearing light flannel P.J.s, a plaid green and blue. They hung loose on him and appeared to be very comfortable. Jounouchi had gone to sleep in his boxers. The sound of running water turned on in the next room over. Jounouchi made a half-assed attempt at making the bed before peeking in the bathroom door, "Can I come in?" Yugi was already in the shower. He pulled back the curtain and stuck his head out, "Room enough for two."
Jounouchi quickly shed his boxers and slipped into the shower. "Ah, hot." He said at the showerhead. Yugi smiled sweetly and swept a yellow bang out of his eye. His hair fell in wet tresses around his face. "You can turn the temperature down if you want." Jounouchi shook his head, "Nah, that's okay." He hugged up the smaller boy who announced that Jounouchi had bad morning breath. Of course, that was nothing a little toothpaste and mouth wash couldn't solve.
As anyone could guess, Jounouchi had cleanliness last in his mind, but Yugi would have none of it. He gently rebuffed the blonde's naughty suggestions. "Well, if you want to be clean," Jounouchi said, grabbing the bar of soap and a washcloth, "Then I'd be happy to help. I'm all for a less stinky Yugi." Yugi smirked but submitted to being cleaned.
Jounouchi stood behind Yugi and ran the soapy white washcloth over his bare body. He enjoyed the subtle feeling of Yugi's curves under his hand, and Yugi enjoyed feeling his touch. "Jounouchi..." He murred. Jounouchi bent to kiss his neck. He got a little water in his mouth, seeing as it ran all down the both of them, and decided to go ahead and swallow it rather than spitting it out. Yugi grinned and kissed Jounouchi's lips before they got away from him.
Their shower lasted until they ran out of hot water. Jounouchi grabbed a towel and dried his hair haphazardly before wrapping it around his waist. They got dry and dressed, then the blonde started towards the kitchen. He stopped and looked at Yugi who was headed back to the bathroom, "Where ya' going?" "Fix my hair." Yugi replied. "Hey, you can do that AFTER food. I'm starvin'." "I uh-"
Jounouchi strode over and picked up Yugi in his arms, inciting a surprised squeak. "Can your hair wait? Please? For me?" Yugi blinked at him then smiled, "Of course." "Ahh-all riight! Let's go eat!"
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Honda sighed and flipped through channels on the TV. It was all cartoons and infomercials. "This is stupid." He said. "I'm SO bored. I wonder if anyone else is doing anything interesting." He hung himself limply over the arm of the chair and stared at the oh-so-distant phone. "He's probably with Yugi..."
He rethought calling. Surely, on a fine Saturday such as this, Jounouchi and Yugi would be hanging out somewhere, happily free of third wheel intrusion. They did that a lot these days. Of course, Honda was the only one they told why. It had been Jounouchi who told him and the whole thing was a real nervous affair.
Honda and Jounouchi had been friends for what seemed like forever and the blonde had trusted his dark haired buddy with the secret no one else was allowed in on. Jounouchi and Yugi were together. Apparently, Yugi had no problem with telling his friends, it was Jounouchi who didn't want to go around announcing it to everyone. It had actually been some time before he told even Honda. And so, it was the three's little secret.
The dark haired boy didn't blame him for his feelings on the matter, but Jounouchi should have known he could trust him. Jounouchi was his best friend- he wouldn't mind if his taste was for sea urchins in leotards. (Though he might worry.)
Honda had been shocked when he was told, but he hadn't been too surprised. Being the rebellious teenage they were, the two friends had spent a good amount of time in the past doing things they weren't supposed to do, like getting out of their heads drunk. Once on such a venture, although Honda couldn't remember exactly how it came about, the two pished teens had decided they wanted to satisfy a brief curious thought. More specifically, they wanted to know what sex with another guy was like.
With morning came hangovers as well as quick embarrassment. As soon as reality set in, they both regretted the things they did. Neither had said a word to the other about it, hoping that in their drunken stupor they couldn't remember anything that happened. Not that they couldn't have pieced it together anyway. (They'd woken up in the same bed, naked, tangled together with the sheets and a closer look would have probably revealed stains) Of course, they hadn't talked of it since.
But there was one unexpected and terribly feared side effect for Honda. Although he regretted getting drunk and committing the deed, he had, to his horror, enjoyed it. He tried to rationalize with himself- that he was just drunk or that it was just getting off he liked, but when it came down to it he knew that wasn't it. There was something about Jounouchi that wasn't in a woman. His strong, hard kisses, so full of hunger. He didn't wait to be ravished by him like some girls do- and he didn't take control and overwhelm him like some of the other girls. It was like they were... equal, on the same plane, and as fruity as it sounds, the feeling of being with someone so totally in tune with him, someone who understood his every thought- something about that made it, well, indescribable for Honda. Despite the alcohol in his veins, it had been the best he'd had.
And that's what scared him. Scared him for so long. What would Jounouchi have thought if he knew Honda was feeling that way towards him? Afraid of himself, Honda hadn't slept with anyone since, save one occasion. A beautiful raven-haired girl he had just met. He thought she might change his mind, make him think straight, and take away the feared thoughts. The encounter had instead left him feeling worse than before; emotionally ransacked and very alone, more scared of himself than ever. It seemed the feeling wasn't going to go away.
And now that Jounouchi had admitted himself the way he felt, Honda couldn't help but wonder if he hadn't totally screwed up. Jounouchi must have felt the same way. 'But he probably didn't pine away like an idiot.' Honda had thought bitterly to himself. Now he'd gotten in worse. Now he was jealous. And of who? His good friend Yugi.
Honda felt like a jerk. His loneliness for someone only made it progressively worse. There was a void in his life he knew no woman would fill. And he was too afraid to look for someone who could. Or pursue the one he knew could.
And what could he do now? Jounouchi was taken.
Honda sullenly dragged himself up, ignoring the beastly phone. He needed to do something, if for no other reason than to keep away his unwanted thoughts. He grabbed his coat and slung it over his shoulders. Perhaps going to hang out around shops would take his mind somewhere else for an hour or two.
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Ryou wondered around the store, his hand planted firmly in his pockets. His eyes skipped over the various things on shelves and racks, not really interested in anything. He was just killing time. The periwinkle haired boy didn't have too many friends and killing time was what he did most Saturdays.
A spare glance up spotted a head of brown hair, spiked in the front, outside. He looked closer and confirmed it was Honda. A familiar face and a friend. Someone to make a time wasting mall-crawl a little more fun. Ryou hurried out to catch up with him.
"Honda!" The boy turned at hearing his name called out in a light British accent. A kid with a fluffy head of periwinkle and a beige sweater was coming towards him. "Oh, hey Ryou. What's up?" Ryou shrugged. "Not much. Killing time mostly. You?" Honda sighed, "Same here. I have nothing better to do than walk around and stare at stuff I'm not going to buy. Care to join me?" "Sure, why not? Staring's better in pairs."
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Téa
Notes: "Qué es el dilio?"
