Junko: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Crystal (Junko's Yami): Obviously
Junko: Hey!
Crystal: I think they want you to start the fic (jabs finger at readers)
Junko: Of course, Yugi, give 'em the lowdown
Yugi: This fic is Yaoi so if you don't like, get out. This is a collection of shorties so read on, brave souls. (Salutes)
Junko: On with the fic!
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Spilling the Truth
By: Junko the Lost
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It was just a regular day at the Motou house. Both Yami and Yugi going about their lives, not paying much attention to the other. Yugi's tri- colored hair could be seen often that day cleaning his room and dusting. Yami, however, after being shunned from cooking after what happened last week (it involves knifes, sushi, and a huge mess to clean up afterwards) was forced to merely mopping the floor, red eyes pouting. It was spring- cleaning! (Junko: YAY Yugi: Boo) Every time Yugi would pass into the kitchen, Yami would stop what he was doing to gaze at his friendly hikari. The fourth time Yugi caught at this, he asked.
/ Yami, what's wrong? /
// (Blush) Nothing, aibou. //
/ No, really / He said, concern showing in his violet eyes.
'No, I can't tell him how I feel yet!' He berated himself for being so obvious. // Nothing, Yugi, really //
Yugi, however, had caught some of the anger Yami was giving off and shrugged. / I don't believe you /
// Nothing //
/ Fine / He stalked off.
Yami sighed, why did Yugi have to be so persistent? Yami decided that he had to tell Yugi tonight, because he couldn't stand not having Yugi know for any longer.
The day progressed without further mishap. Yugi and Yami were just sitting down to watch a movie, when Yami remembered his promise to himself.
// Hikari? //
/ Yes? /
// You know how I've been . . . preoccupied lately? //
/ Yeah, I noticed. /
// Well . . . There's something I wanted to tell you //
/ What is it? /
// (Sigh) You are my hikari, my light, and that couldn't be more true. Ever since I met you, I felt a happy bubble inside of me. You are the light that guides me, my aibou, my partner. But you are more than that. I guess I'm trying to say, I love you, Yugi //
/ . . . /
// Yugi? //
/ . . . /
// Yugi, please say something //
/ . . . G'night, Yami / He started to walk away.
// Yugi? //
/ I said good night, Yami / He sounded fiercer, and at the same time . . . scared.
Yami cried himself to sleep that night, not wanting to believe he had been rejected by whom he loved most. The next morning Joey called, inviting him and Yugi to the pizza parlor. Yami walked over to Yugi's door, Yugi had yet to awaken, and jiggled the doorknob. It was locked.
// Hikari? //
He heard a sob from inside.
// Yugi, are you okay? //
/ . . . /
// Yugi, Jou wants us to meet him at the pizza parlor //
/ Go without me /
// What?! //
/ I said, go / Yami could hear his tears though their link.
// Alright // He said reluctantly. // Are you sure you're okay? //
/ Yes, I'm fine. Go /
// Okay // Yami left to go to the parlor.
Ryou, Bakura, and Tristan were there along with Joey when Yami arrived.
"Hey, Yami. Where's Yug'?" Joey asked, knowing full well that the two were rarely separated.
"We . . . had a disagreement." He said bluntly.
"Come on, Yami, you guys never fight." Ryou said, cuddling closer to Bakura.
Yami squeezed his eyes tight to stop the tears threatening to fall as he sat down. "Yeah . . . well . . . I told him how I felt about him last night."
The four other boys nodded, knowing that Yami had a crush on Yugi for a long time. They had encouraged Yami to tell Yugi the truth. "And?" Bakura asked.
Yami took a deep breath, "And he just said, 'Goodnight Yami,' and went to bed. And when I tried to get him up this morning, it sounded like he was crying and he wouldn't come out."
"He did what?" Joey asked, standing up, "Why I oughta!"
"It's okay Joey, I knew things weren't going to work out." Yami said, a tear leaking out.
Ryou and Bakura were surprised by this news. They thought Yugi and Yami would make a perfect couple. Yami went home early and spent his day sitting on the couch, thinking.
Yugi came downstairs and peeked inside the living room. Yami was sitting on the couch; tri-colored hair mussed and eyes bloodshot from lack of sleep. Tears streaks still marked his face.
/ Yami? / Yugi called, announcing his presence. He walked into the room.
// What do you want? // He asked, rage trembling in every syllable.
Yugi kneeled down in front of Yami, who had been staring at the floor.
/ I'm sorry / He said, tears brimming around his eyes. Yami averted his eyes from the amethyst gaze.
// For what? // He asked, trying to pretend nothing had happened.
/ For hurting you. For not realizing you had feelings for me / He took a breath. / Yami, I just needed to think. I didn't know. You surprised me, that's all. I wasn't ready to give you my answer until I knew for sure what my feelings were / He was fully crying now, kneeling in front of Yami, trying to catch his gaze. He finally succeeded and Yami gave him a look full of anger and hurt, but his gaze softened as he looked into those soothing amethyst orbs.
/ Yami, you have every right to be mad at me, and it's okay if you don't have feelings for me anymore, but I thought you should know, I love you too / He leaned forward and gave Yami a quick peck on the lips.
/ I'm sorry, Yami / He started to walk off when Yami stood up. He pulled the shorter youth into a hug and kissed him passionately before breaking off.
// It's alright, hikari, I can't stay mad at you //
They stood there for a long time; not believing it was real.
~~~~~
Junko: Hey, what do you think?
Yugi: R/R to make her happy.
Yami: Then maybe she'll stop annoying us.
Junko: NEVER!!! (Chases around with frying-pan)
Junko the Lost
Crystal (Junko's Yami): Obviously
Junko: Hey!
Crystal: I think they want you to start the fic (jabs finger at readers)
Junko: Of course, Yugi, give 'em the lowdown
Yugi: This fic is Yaoi so if you don't like, get out. This is a collection of shorties so read on, brave souls. (Salutes)
Junko: On with the fic!
~~~~~
Spilling the Truth
By: Junko the Lost
~~~~~
It was just a regular day at the Motou house. Both Yami and Yugi going about their lives, not paying much attention to the other. Yugi's tri- colored hair could be seen often that day cleaning his room and dusting. Yami, however, after being shunned from cooking after what happened last week (it involves knifes, sushi, and a huge mess to clean up afterwards) was forced to merely mopping the floor, red eyes pouting. It was spring- cleaning! (Junko: YAY Yugi: Boo) Every time Yugi would pass into the kitchen, Yami would stop what he was doing to gaze at his friendly hikari. The fourth time Yugi caught at this, he asked.
/ Yami, what's wrong? /
// (Blush) Nothing, aibou. //
/ No, really / He said, concern showing in his violet eyes.
'No, I can't tell him how I feel yet!' He berated himself for being so obvious. // Nothing, Yugi, really //
Yugi, however, had caught some of the anger Yami was giving off and shrugged. / I don't believe you /
// Nothing //
/ Fine / He stalked off.
Yami sighed, why did Yugi have to be so persistent? Yami decided that he had to tell Yugi tonight, because he couldn't stand not having Yugi know for any longer.
The day progressed without further mishap. Yugi and Yami were just sitting down to watch a movie, when Yami remembered his promise to himself.
// Hikari? //
/ Yes? /
// You know how I've been . . . preoccupied lately? //
/ Yeah, I noticed. /
// Well . . . There's something I wanted to tell you //
/ What is it? /
// (Sigh) You are my hikari, my light, and that couldn't be more true. Ever since I met you, I felt a happy bubble inside of me. You are the light that guides me, my aibou, my partner. But you are more than that. I guess I'm trying to say, I love you, Yugi //
/ . . . /
// Yugi? //
/ . . . /
// Yugi, please say something //
/ . . . G'night, Yami / He started to walk away.
// Yugi? //
/ I said good night, Yami / He sounded fiercer, and at the same time . . . scared.
Yami cried himself to sleep that night, not wanting to believe he had been rejected by whom he loved most. The next morning Joey called, inviting him and Yugi to the pizza parlor. Yami walked over to Yugi's door, Yugi had yet to awaken, and jiggled the doorknob. It was locked.
// Hikari? //
He heard a sob from inside.
// Yugi, are you okay? //
/ . . . /
// Yugi, Jou wants us to meet him at the pizza parlor //
/ Go without me /
// What?! //
/ I said, go / Yami could hear his tears though their link.
// Alright // He said reluctantly. // Are you sure you're okay? //
/ Yes, I'm fine. Go /
// Okay // Yami left to go to the parlor.
Ryou, Bakura, and Tristan were there along with Joey when Yami arrived.
"Hey, Yami. Where's Yug'?" Joey asked, knowing full well that the two were rarely separated.
"We . . . had a disagreement." He said bluntly.
"Come on, Yami, you guys never fight." Ryou said, cuddling closer to Bakura.
Yami squeezed his eyes tight to stop the tears threatening to fall as he sat down. "Yeah . . . well . . . I told him how I felt about him last night."
The four other boys nodded, knowing that Yami had a crush on Yugi for a long time. They had encouraged Yami to tell Yugi the truth. "And?" Bakura asked.
Yami took a deep breath, "And he just said, 'Goodnight Yami,' and went to bed. And when I tried to get him up this morning, it sounded like he was crying and he wouldn't come out."
"He did what?" Joey asked, standing up, "Why I oughta!"
"It's okay Joey, I knew things weren't going to work out." Yami said, a tear leaking out.
Ryou and Bakura were surprised by this news. They thought Yugi and Yami would make a perfect couple. Yami went home early and spent his day sitting on the couch, thinking.
Yugi came downstairs and peeked inside the living room. Yami was sitting on the couch; tri-colored hair mussed and eyes bloodshot from lack of sleep. Tears streaks still marked his face.
/ Yami? / Yugi called, announcing his presence. He walked into the room.
// What do you want? // He asked, rage trembling in every syllable.
Yugi kneeled down in front of Yami, who had been staring at the floor.
/ I'm sorry / He said, tears brimming around his eyes. Yami averted his eyes from the amethyst gaze.
// For what? // He asked, trying to pretend nothing had happened.
/ For hurting you. For not realizing you had feelings for me / He took a breath. / Yami, I just needed to think. I didn't know. You surprised me, that's all. I wasn't ready to give you my answer until I knew for sure what my feelings were / He was fully crying now, kneeling in front of Yami, trying to catch his gaze. He finally succeeded and Yami gave him a look full of anger and hurt, but his gaze softened as he looked into those soothing amethyst orbs.
/ Yami, you have every right to be mad at me, and it's okay if you don't have feelings for me anymore, but I thought you should know, I love you too / He leaned forward and gave Yami a quick peck on the lips.
/ I'm sorry, Yami / He started to walk off when Yami stood up. He pulled the shorter youth into a hug and kissed him passionately before breaking off.
// It's alright, hikari, I can't stay mad at you //
They stood there for a long time; not believing it was real.
~~~~~
Junko: Hey, what do you think?
Yugi: R/R to make her happy.
Yami: Then maybe she'll stop annoying us.
Junko: NEVER!!! (Chases around with frying-pan)
Junko the Lost