This fic, as you probably know, is not going to have a major plot. I hate it when one gets kidnapped blah blah blah. u know wat i mean?? Hope so. Well thank you for all the review but unfortunately, Im not gettin exactly what i was hoping for... ::sob::
Thx to all those who reviewed though, I REALLy appreciate it. Also to those who are revieing my other fics too!! Even though some of the numbers rn't high, im thankful.
For those who can draw, can you draw me a seen from this whole fic?? I just love those... ^_^
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh!
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With Me, You Belong
~Serpent
About two hours after Yugi fell asleep, he awoke.
Yugi's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ow... What the hell happened to my head?? I feel nausious... Hey, what's this?? In my hands was the most beautiful crimson rose I've ever seen. I brought it up to my nose and smelled it. Wow... so refreshing and yet calming. Attached on the stem was a small note: If you wish for me, All you have to do is Think of me... Signed, Yami.
Yami... where have I... oh yea! He's that guy that saved me and brought me home... Quite a hottie... WTF?? What am I thinking?? Here I am, weak and stuck in bed day dreaming over the most handsome man I've ever seen in my entire life, not to mention the most charming and alluring crimson eyes.
I slowly got out of bed and did my best to take a shower. I felt numb all over. I was slightly surprised when I didn't see any wounds. I remember flashes of Yami running his hand over my body... healing my wounds. His touch was so soft, warm... and arousing. "EEK!!!" Realization hit me. I quickly turned the warm water into freezing to calm myself down. (AN: i didn't want to get into detail here. Some ppl might understand, some mite not)
I pulled on a plain white shirt and a pair of baggy shorts. I headed into the kitchen, make a quick sandwhich and heading into the computer room. I sure haven't checked my mail in a long time...
I logged on. Seven new messages. Three junk, two from the people he plays with online, one update newsletter from a DM sight, and ... oh, what's this?? ShadowKing1@yahoo.com??
Let's see... subject: Meet me?
What the hell... might as well. I clicked open the email:
Yugi,
Meet me at Devil's Lair tonight at 7sharp. I'd like to see you again.
Yami.
~~
Yami?? How'd he get my email?? He wants to meet me?? Impossible... Nobody likes me... but him? But he's so... high classed. Why would he... Hm... Should I meet him?
Devil's Lair... isn't that the new club down the street?? I guess I'll go. What's the hurt anyways?? But, what if this is all a joke?? For me to humiliate myself??
No, Yami cares. Even the least. He won't do that to me. I looked at the clock. 6. One hour before said time. Better go get dressed. I should probably arrive early than late.
I practically ran to my room. I tore open my warbrobe doors and scanned. Hm... leather's a definate. I grabbed a pair of slim fit black leather pants, my buckles are also a must, I also grabbed a few ties for the arms and such.
I pulled on a plain black sleeveless shirt and the leahter pants. I buckled the belts around me, one aroudn the waist, and the other hanging off my hips in a diagonal fashion. I buckled a buckle around my neck, tied a long piece of scrap cloth around my left lower arm, and snapped a few cuff like adornments on my right. I pulled on some simple black boots and examined myself in the mirror.
Damn I miss this shirt. I haven't been able to wear this shirt in such a long time because of the bullies. My injuries would show, especially the ones on my arms. I walked into the bathroom and used some eyeliner to further define my eyes. I don't use it often though... I only have it by 'coincidence.' Don't ask...
I looked at the clock, 6:30. Not bad. I grabbed my keys, ran my fingers through my hair and left, locking the door behind me.
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Ryou's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ow... Why do I hurt all over?? How'd I get back here?? I swear I was walking home and I got pulled into an alley. Pain... lots of it. There was some tearing noises, my clothes. And then... a man. A white haired man... he saved me. Who was he?? Did he bring me home?
What happened to my wounds?? I looked at my body, my uniform was on the chair beside me. I was naked... "Eek!!" I grabbed the blankets and covered myself up. I admit, I'm paranoid. Did he heal me? What did he do to me? Oh God...
I sat there for a few more moments, totally deep in thought. What happened to the last few hours of my life? Is this what I get on the first day of school? I sighed. I jumped and ran to the bathroom as fast as I could. I slammed the door behind me and ran the hot water immediately. I sat down in the tumb, letting the comforting and relaxing water consume me. I leaned back and closed my eyes. The first thing I saw after darkness was a pair of sharp and keen mocha colored eyes. It was a beautiful brown with a very unique hint of gold. I was startingto to sink into those brown pools but even more was added to my vision.
A pale face appeared around the eyes. All his features were so sharp. His lips were in a dangerous smirk. Soon, a crown of silver and white locks covered his head. His hair was uneven and spiked in all directions. He looked like me!! We could easily pass as twins but... there were some key differences. The eyes... hair, lips. He's so different, yet so similar. If only I knew who he was...
I got dressed, grabbed something to eat and sat down at the computer. That's where I spent most of my time at home. I didn't have friends to be around with, not when I was at my old school, and definitely not here, my new school. I checked my mail, Lots and Lots of junk. How the HELL a porno site get my email address?? I practically screamed.
The last email I got was strange though. Thiever_of_Souls@yahoo.com... strange email address and yet intriguing. I clicked. What's the worse?
Ryou
Meet me at Devil's Lair tonight. 7sharp.
Savior.
Who does he think he is? Calling himself a savior... hmph. The only savior to me is the man who saved me earlier. But... what if it is him? That would explain how he knows my name right? Devil's Lair. That's the club down the street. It won't hurt right? Maybe I can get myself drunk to forget the pain for just tonight if this is a joke.
I looked at the clock, still kind of dazed. 6:00. SHIT!!! I jumped out of my chair, ran to my room and got dressed. Quickly. I pulled on a pair of black jeans and a white button down. I left it untucked and the first 3buttons unbottoned. I pulled on a pair of black boots and walked into the bathroom. I ran water through my hair, making it look less limp. I splashed water on my face to get rid of my tiredness. I ran around the house like a mad man. I grabbed my keys and took a last look at the clock 6:15. Perfect.
I walked out the house, locked the door, and down the street. In front of my way, I saw a short boy with spike tri-colored hair... wearing leather??
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Plz R&R. This is weird, I know.
Thx to all those who reviewed though, I REALLy appreciate it. Also to those who are revieing my other fics too!! Even though some of the numbers rn't high, im thankful.
For those who can draw, can you draw me a seen from this whole fic?? I just love those... ^_^
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
With Me, You Belong
~Serpent
About two hours after Yugi fell asleep, he awoke.
Yugi's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ow... What the hell happened to my head?? I feel nausious... Hey, what's this?? In my hands was the most beautiful crimson rose I've ever seen. I brought it up to my nose and smelled it. Wow... so refreshing and yet calming. Attached on the stem was a small note: If you wish for me, All you have to do is Think of me... Signed, Yami.
Yami... where have I... oh yea! He's that guy that saved me and brought me home... Quite a hottie... WTF?? What am I thinking?? Here I am, weak and stuck in bed day dreaming over the most handsome man I've ever seen in my entire life, not to mention the most charming and alluring crimson eyes.
I slowly got out of bed and did my best to take a shower. I felt numb all over. I was slightly surprised when I didn't see any wounds. I remember flashes of Yami running his hand over my body... healing my wounds. His touch was so soft, warm... and arousing. "EEK!!!" Realization hit me. I quickly turned the warm water into freezing to calm myself down. (AN: i didn't want to get into detail here. Some ppl might understand, some mite not)
I pulled on a plain white shirt and a pair of baggy shorts. I headed into the kitchen, make a quick sandwhich and heading into the computer room. I sure haven't checked my mail in a long time...
I logged on. Seven new messages. Three junk, two from the people he plays with online, one update newsletter from a DM sight, and ... oh, what's this?? ShadowKing1@yahoo.com??
Let's see... subject: Meet me?
What the hell... might as well. I clicked open the email:
Yugi,
Meet me at Devil's Lair tonight at 7sharp. I'd like to see you again.
Yami.
~~
Yami?? How'd he get my email?? He wants to meet me?? Impossible... Nobody likes me... but him? But he's so... high classed. Why would he... Hm... Should I meet him?
Devil's Lair... isn't that the new club down the street?? I guess I'll go. What's the hurt anyways?? But, what if this is all a joke?? For me to humiliate myself??
No, Yami cares. Even the least. He won't do that to me. I looked at the clock. 6. One hour before said time. Better go get dressed. I should probably arrive early than late.
I practically ran to my room. I tore open my warbrobe doors and scanned. Hm... leather's a definate. I grabbed a pair of slim fit black leather pants, my buckles are also a must, I also grabbed a few ties for the arms and such.
I pulled on a plain black sleeveless shirt and the leahter pants. I buckled the belts around me, one aroudn the waist, and the other hanging off my hips in a diagonal fashion. I buckled a buckle around my neck, tied a long piece of scrap cloth around my left lower arm, and snapped a few cuff like adornments on my right. I pulled on some simple black boots and examined myself in the mirror.
Damn I miss this shirt. I haven't been able to wear this shirt in such a long time because of the bullies. My injuries would show, especially the ones on my arms. I walked into the bathroom and used some eyeliner to further define my eyes. I don't use it often though... I only have it by 'coincidence.' Don't ask...
I looked at the clock, 6:30. Not bad. I grabbed my keys, ran my fingers through my hair and left, locking the door behind me.
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Ryou's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ow... Why do I hurt all over?? How'd I get back here?? I swear I was walking home and I got pulled into an alley. Pain... lots of it. There was some tearing noises, my clothes. And then... a man. A white haired man... he saved me. Who was he?? Did he bring me home?
What happened to my wounds?? I looked at my body, my uniform was on the chair beside me. I was naked... "Eek!!" I grabbed the blankets and covered myself up. I admit, I'm paranoid. Did he heal me? What did he do to me? Oh God...
I sat there for a few more moments, totally deep in thought. What happened to the last few hours of my life? Is this what I get on the first day of school? I sighed. I jumped and ran to the bathroom as fast as I could. I slammed the door behind me and ran the hot water immediately. I sat down in the tumb, letting the comforting and relaxing water consume me. I leaned back and closed my eyes. The first thing I saw after darkness was a pair of sharp and keen mocha colored eyes. It was a beautiful brown with a very unique hint of gold. I was startingto to sink into those brown pools but even more was added to my vision.
A pale face appeared around the eyes. All his features were so sharp. His lips were in a dangerous smirk. Soon, a crown of silver and white locks covered his head. His hair was uneven and spiked in all directions. He looked like me!! We could easily pass as twins but... there were some key differences. The eyes... hair, lips. He's so different, yet so similar. If only I knew who he was...
I got dressed, grabbed something to eat and sat down at the computer. That's where I spent most of my time at home. I didn't have friends to be around with, not when I was at my old school, and definitely not here, my new school. I checked my mail, Lots and Lots of junk. How the HELL a porno site get my email address?? I practically screamed.
The last email I got was strange though. Thiever_of_Souls@yahoo.com... strange email address and yet intriguing. I clicked. What's the worse?
Ryou
Meet me at Devil's Lair tonight. 7sharp.
Savior.
Who does he think he is? Calling himself a savior... hmph. The only savior to me is the man who saved me earlier. But... what if it is him? That would explain how he knows my name right? Devil's Lair. That's the club down the street. It won't hurt right? Maybe I can get myself drunk to forget the pain for just tonight if this is a joke.
I looked at the clock, still kind of dazed. 6:00. SHIT!!! I jumped out of my chair, ran to my room and got dressed. Quickly. I pulled on a pair of black jeans and a white button down. I left it untucked and the first 3buttons unbottoned. I pulled on a pair of black boots and walked into the bathroom. I ran water through my hair, making it look less limp. I splashed water on my face to get rid of my tiredness. I ran around the house like a mad man. I grabbed my keys and took a last look at the clock 6:15. Perfect.
I walked out the house, locked the door, and down the street. In front of my way, I saw a short boy with spike tri-colored hair... wearing leather??
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Plz R&R. This is weird, I know.