Entry seven.
After the play, I was teased for life.
Well, maybe that's over exagerating, but the boys did tease me about how maybe I was a girl disguised as a boy.
That made me blush.
Grandpa had told me to ignore them and we went home, where I immediately took a shower to wash off the make up and then went to bed, wondering what Yami's answer would be, and how I was going to break the news to my best friend that I didn't love her the way she loved me.
I curled up tighter in my bed, and couldn't help but let my tears fall.
I was so confused, and I was so....stressed.
And this has nothing to do with school either.
(sighs and hugs journal)
I'm thankful that I have you to write in.
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(One week later on Sunday)
The next morning, I woke to the phone ringing and snatched it up, yawning before talking.
"Moishi moishi?" I asked sleepily.
"Hi, Yugi? It's Anzu. I was wondering if you wanted to join me for a soda?"
"Um...okay, I'll meet you there in a few minutes," I said and hurried into the shower, and dressed in a tight fitting sleevless black shirt, with matching pants, complete with silver manacles on the wrists.
I made sure to tidy my hair a bit, though there was no point since my hair can never be that tidy or messy.
Once I was satisfied I ran out of the door, and hurried towards Burger Balooza, where I saw Anzu right in one of the windows.
But to my horror, Yami was there too, right across from us, with his girlfriend Osaina.
I gulped as I slowly went inside and sat across from Anzu, and ordered a soda with a scoop of vanilla.
While I was waiting, I did my best to avoid looking at Yami, as he and his girlfriend were whispering conversation, and focused on Anzu.
"So, are you happy that the play is over?" she asked.
"Yes, but now we're going to be working on another one. This one with humor instead of romance and angst."
"What's it called?"
"The Boy and the Monkey. Its about a boy who finds a monkey who can talk and together they do all these michevious things. Then one day the monkey never came to the boy and so he went out to search for his friend. And low behold, his little monkey friend was with the emperor, and that's where he meets the princess. And you can guess what happens after that."
"Hmmm, sounds intreasting. It also seems kind of funny how your preforming plays with romance in it."
"Well, I'm sure Nokoru-sensei has a very good reason," I said and thanked the waitress as she handed me my order, and started sipping it.
"Yugi."
"Yes Anzu."
"I...have something to tell you."
"Hm?" I asked as I sipped my drink.
"I'm transfering to New York to study Ballet," she said quickly, looking away.
I stopped sipping my drink and stared.
"You're leaving in the middle of the school year?" I asked, stunned.
"Yes," she said sadly.
I bit my lip, telling myself not to cry, and instead, forced a smile.
"Well, that's great! Now you'll get to become a ballet dancer just like you've dreamed!" I said happily, and she wiped a tear from her eye.
"I know, and I'm happy, but I'm sad because it means I have to leave you!"
I bit my lip in guilt, and I knew that I had to tell her.
"Anzu, about your confession. I..."
"I'm sorry," she whispered, and I blinked in surprise.
"Wha...?"
"I've been thinking it over, and come to the conclusion that what I felt wasn't love that I thought, but sisterly love to a brother. I hope I didn't disappoint you," she whispered, and I smiled.
"No, you didn't. Actually I'm a bit releived. I was about to tell you that I also loved you like a sibling, instead of a lover."
A smile broke out on Anzu's face, and she laughed.
"Well, my guilts eased!" she said, back to her normal self and started sipping her drink. "By the way, have you ever considered playing roles for woman? I couldn't believe how much you sounded like one."
I blushed deeply.
"Please don't remind me. I rather not think about it!" I exclaimed and we both laughed.
I heard another burst of laughter coming from across from us and looked up to see Osaina giggling while Yami had tears running down his eyes, as he gasped for air.
"Oh, yeah," he laughed. "He sounded just like one. You should have been there. It made me wonder if he really was a male instead of a female!"
Osaina laughed, and tears were rolling down her cheeks.
"I wish I could have seen it, and I'm so mad that I was sick. I was so looking forward to have our moment," she whispered, and Yami blushed. "And I wish I could have seen Yugi as a girl. I would have taken a school picture and put it in the year book!"
"And what would have labled it? Man or woman?" Yami asked and they burst out laughing again.
Ooooooo, was I mad.
"Excuse me Anzu," I said quietly, and picked up my drink and quietly walked up to the laughing bunch, who were to absorbed to even notice me coming towards them.
Yet, I don't even think Yami even noticed I was right across from him.
I stood right beside him, eyes cold, and waited till he noticed a shadow was looming over him.
When he looked up he blached.
"Yugi! W-what are you doing here?" he stammered.
I didn't answer, but dumped my drink ontop of him.
"I'm glad I was the butt end to your amusement. Again," I said coldly. "And I hope you find me even more amusing when I TRANSFER OUT OF DOMINO HIGH!"
With that said, I slammed the glass back onto my table, and grabbed Anzu's hand, paying the bill of course, and pulled her out of the restraunt.
"Yugi?" Anzu asked.
"Sorry, I just can't stand that jerk Yami!" I snarled and let go of her wrist and stuffed my hands in my pokets.
Anzu nodded in understanding and we both walked queitly together, when we heard the pounding of footsteps.
"Yugi!" I heard behind me and slowly turned to see...Yami.
He was still a bit damp from my soda, but he didn't seem angry at all, but upset and maybe a bit guilty.
"What do you want? Do you want to know my true gender or do you have enough brains to figure it out on your own?" I asked.
Yami flinched at my tone and looked away.
"Yugi, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were in there..."
I felt rage roar within me.
"So what does that mean!" I shouted. "That if I wasn't in there you'd talk behind my back like that! Arg! You are an idiot Yami Mutou!"
"Yugi, calm down," Anzu whispered, as she placed her hands on my shoulders, but I shrugged them off.
"I don't even know why I even looked at you. I DON'T KNOW WHY I EVEN FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU!" I shouted, and gasped as I clasped my hands over my mouth, and looked away from Anzu, and squeezed my eyes shut. "I don't know why I even bothered telling you. I just embarrassed myself, and I made another excuse for you to tease me and mock me behind my back."
Yami stayed silent and I turned around and started walking away.
"You hurt me too Yugi," I heard behind me and turned to see Yami staring at the road. "You sound so selfish Yugi. You think you're the only who has suffered? I suffered your rejection, and just when I was starting to warm up to girls, you come along and tell me how you feel, and now I'm stuck. You're not the only one to suffer."
"Ha!" I shouted, and he looked at me. "Don't talk about suffering to me! Fall in love six times and get rejected harshly, then talk to me about suffering!"
"But Yugi, " came Anzu's soft voice. "You've only been rejected five times."
"Now its six," I stated quietly.
Suddenly, Yami walked up to me and grabbed me by my shirt, and his face showed pure anger.
"Ha. You think I don't know suffering? I tell you something to suffer about! Try falling in love with your best friend whose a guy and telling him how you feel and get rejected, then have him blab that you're homosexual to the whole school! Can you top that!"
I felt my heart beat as memories I tried to lock away in journals started spilling into my mind.
Memories in why I started making barriors to my emotions.
How I tried to block the emotion of love since my grandma died.
So much pain I felt, and Grandpa and I cried together late into several nights.
How I've been rejected in love, how I've been rejected in my love for drama.
The tuanting I've received in the past, and the mocking, then I become homosexual.
It was too much.
I shoved Yami off of me and ran as fast as I could, ignoring Anzu's call for me to wait.
I ran through the street, and didn't stop till I bolted into the Kame Game Shop and up into my room.
As I slammed the door shut, I leaned against the door and slid down upon the floor, burying my head in my hands.
Tears leaked from my eyes as I tried to lock the painful memories up again, and once I managed to trap them in a tiny part of my mind, I started thinking of the things that made me happy.
Grandpa, Anzu, my home, my talent as stage manager, my new friend Katsuya and Seto-san.
I smiled as I remembered the goodtimes with them, and soon the sadness and pain was locked up and forgotten, and the barrior was up again.
I took a deep breath and leaned my head back as I looked at the ceiling, and tried to think of what I was going to do with the remainder of my life.
'Or,' I thought as I looked at my wrist and slid a finger over it. 'maybe I could...'
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I waited till night fell, and rummaged through my drawer and held up my poket knife that I had received from my last birthday from Grandpa.
With the knife in hand, I slowly went down the stairs and out of the house.
I drew up my coat closer as the wind blew and started thinking.
'I wonder how long it would take?' I thought as I looked at my wrist again, and continued to stare at it.
My feet led me to Domino park, deserted, and quiet, except for the buzzing of lightening bugs flying around the lit lamps.
I flicked out the knife from my pocket and slid my thumb over the blade and winced as it made a thin slice, and sucked on the blood.
Yes, it was still sharp.
I didn't stop walking till I reached the edge of the pound, and settled under the big tree that was already bare because of the coming winter and postitioned the blade for skinning, and was about to, when I heard a shout.
"Yugi don't!" I heard and slowly turned, but didn't get the chance as I was tackled to the ground, and the knife was thrown a good three feet away from my hand. "Yugi what do you think you were doing!"
It took me a moment to focus on my attacker, when I saw it was Yami.
"Yami? What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Trying to stop you from killing yourself!" he shouted angrily.
I blinked for a moment before it came to me, and I chuckled.
"Its not funny Yugi!"
"Kill myself? What gave you that idea?" I asked, and Yami looked stunned.
"Wha...I saw you walking here and you flicked out the blade and kept looking at your wrist, and it looked like you were going to skin yourself..."
I held up a thick long branch in my left hand that I was about to skin.
"And to answer your silent question, I was checking to see if my blade was sharp enogh for me to carve wood."
"Then when you..."
"I was looking at my wrist for measurments. I was thinking of carving myself some new manacles, but now that you know, you will probably tell your girlfriend about this behind my back," I said with irritation and looked away.
Yami slowly removed himself from ontop of me, and sat there, blushing.
"I'm sorry, I guess I misunderstood you again."
I sat up, and stared at Yami, but then smiled and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"This time it wasn't so bad though. Because if I was commiting suicide, you would have stopped me and saved my life. But since I'm not, I guess it is a bit embarassing."
"Yeah," he said quietly, then rose up, straigtening his outfit. "Oh, by the way, this is for you."
I blinked at the envelope in his hand and took it, looking at it curiously.
"Open it when you get home," Yami said and I tucked it into my coat pocket, and also rose up.
"Well, I might as well go home," I sighed as I retrieved my knife and tucked it into my pants pocket.
"Um..."
"Hm?"
"If you don't mind, I'll walk you home," Yami offered, not looking at me.
"Okay," I said and we both silently walked to the Kame Game shop, where we said goodbye and I watched him till he was gone, and went inside.
I immediately went up to my room and shut the door quietly as I opened the envelope and it said,
'Yugi Mutou,
Please play this song.'
I looked from the letter to the CD in my hand and placed it in the CD player and pressed play.
~Lieing in my bed,
Thoughts in my head,
Visions of you,
But I can't get through the nii-ght,
So pick up the phone,
I know you're home,
You're playing with my heart,
And you know it just ain't right,
It's just a game of love,
Love,
Lu-ve,
And even though its hard, baby,
I can never give you up,
You're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love toniiiiiight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiiide,
Of you,
So I got in the car,
But I didn't get far,
Because the radio played every song that I sang with you,
Yesterdays gone,
And it may be true,
And you know I would never get over you,
Its just a game of love,
Love,
Luve,
And even thought it hurts me, baby,
I can never give you up,
Becasue you're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love, toniiiiiiiiight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiiiiiide,
Of you,
You,
You gave me love,
Love gave us hope and strength,
To carry on,
And You,
You gave me faith,
When I was falling down,
You would bring me up,
My love.
You're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love, toniiiiiight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiide.
Baby, baby.
You're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love, tonight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiiiiide.
Baby, I'm dreaming of you.~
I tore off my head phones, tears in my eyes, and ran out of the door.
I didn't care if it was the middle of the night, and I didn't give a damn if I forgot my coat, but I just ran, and didn't stop, unless I looked at a map to find the certain house I was running too.
Once I ran down the streets, and jumped over the gate, I ran to the front door, and pounded on it.
The door opened and I threw myself in Yami's arms and cried.
"Yugi?" he asked in shock. "What are you..."
But I cut him off as I kissed him, long and pationately, and he didn't pull back, or anything, but embraced my kiss.
Once our lips parted I hugged him again.
"I love you," I whispered in his ear, and I felt something wet drop onto my neck and looked up to see Yami was also sproating tears.
He took my face in his hands, and I could see the love in his eyes.
"You're the one I'm dreaming of, I can't live without your love, and its you that I adore, you're the one that I live for," he sang softly, and I smiled in happiness and Yami did something I haven't seen him done in a long time.
He smiled at me.
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Mijikai: Sniff. That was really emotionally sweet.
Yami: OO
Yugi: I like Celine Dion. She has the greatest voice, and its natural too instead of it being toyed with with machinery.
Yami: And don't forget Phil Collins.
Yugi: Yes, him too.
Mijikai: Please review!
After the play, I was teased for life.
Well, maybe that's over exagerating, but the boys did tease me about how maybe I was a girl disguised as a boy.
That made me blush.
Grandpa had told me to ignore them and we went home, where I immediately took a shower to wash off the make up and then went to bed, wondering what Yami's answer would be, and how I was going to break the news to my best friend that I didn't love her the way she loved me.
I curled up tighter in my bed, and couldn't help but let my tears fall.
I was so confused, and I was so....stressed.
And this has nothing to do with school either.
(sighs and hugs journal)
I'm thankful that I have you to write in.
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(One week later on Sunday)
The next morning, I woke to the phone ringing and snatched it up, yawning before talking.
"Moishi moishi?" I asked sleepily.
"Hi, Yugi? It's Anzu. I was wondering if you wanted to join me for a soda?"
"Um...okay, I'll meet you there in a few minutes," I said and hurried into the shower, and dressed in a tight fitting sleevless black shirt, with matching pants, complete with silver manacles on the wrists.
I made sure to tidy my hair a bit, though there was no point since my hair can never be that tidy or messy.
Once I was satisfied I ran out of the door, and hurried towards Burger Balooza, where I saw Anzu right in one of the windows.
But to my horror, Yami was there too, right across from us, with his girlfriend Osaina.
I gulped as I slowly went inside and sat across from Anzu, and ordered a soda with a scoop of vanilla.
While I was waiting, I did my best to avoid looking at Yami, as he and his girlfriend were whispering conversation, and focused on Anzu.
"So, are you happy that the play is over?" she asked.
"Yes, but now we're going to be working on another one. This one with humor instead of romance and angst."
"What's it called?"
"The Boy and the Monkey. Its about a boy who finds a monkey who can talk and together they do all these michevious things. Then one day the monkey never came to the boy and so he went out to search for his friend. And low behold, his little monkey friend was with the emperor, and that's where he meets the princess. And you can guess what happens after that."
"Hmmm, sounds intreasting. It also seems kind of funny how your preforming plays with romance in it."
"Well, I'm sure Nokoru-sensei has a very good reason," I said and thanked the waitress as she handed me my order, and started sipping it.
"Yugi."
"Yes Anzu."
"I...have something to tell you."
"Hm?" I asked as I sipped my drink.
"I'm transfering to New York to study Ballet," she said quickly, looking away.
I stopped sipping my drink and stared.
"You're leaving in the middle of the school year?" I asked, stunned.
"Yes," she said sadly.
I bit my lip, telling myself not to cry, and instead, forced a smile.
"Well, that's great! Now you'll get to become a ballet dancer just like you've dreamed!" I said happily, and she wiped a tear from her eye.
"I know, and I'm happy, but I'm sad because it means I have to leave you!"
I bit my lip in guilt, and I knew that I had to tell her.
"Anzu, about your confession. I..."
"I'm sorry," she whispered, and I blinked in surprise.
"Wha...?"
"I've been thinking it over, and come to the conclusion that what I felt wasn't love that I thought, but sisterly love to a brother. I hope I didn't disappoint you," she whispered, and I smiled.
"No, you didn't. Actually I'm a bit releived. I was about to tell you that I also loved you like a sibling, instead of a lover."
A smile broke out on Anzu's face, and she laughed.
"Well, my guilts eased!" she said, back to her normal self and started sipping her drink. "By the way, have you ever considered playing roles for woman? I couldn't believe how much you sounded like one."
I blushed deeply.
"Please don't remind me. I rather not think about it!" I exclaimed and we both laughed.
I heard another burst of laughter coming from across from us and looked up to see Osaina giggling while Yami had tears running down his eyes, as he gasped for air.
"Oh, yeah," he laughed. "He sounded just like one. You should have been there. It made me wonder if he really was a male instead of a female!"
Osaina laughed, and tears were rolling down her cheeks.
"I wish I could have seen it, and I'm so mad that I was sick. I was so looking forward to have our moment," she whispered, and Yami blushed. "And I wish I could have seen Yugi as a girl. I would have taken a school picture and put it in the year book!"
"And what would have labled it? Man or woman?" Yami asked and they burst out laughing again.
Ooooooo, was I mad.
"Excuse me Anzu," I said quietly, and picked up my drink and quietly walked up to the laughing bunch, who were to absorbed to even notice me coming towards them.
Yet, I don't even think Yami even noticed I was right across from him.
I stood right beside him, eyes cold, and waited till he noticed a shadow was looming over him.
When he looked up he blached.
"Yugi! W-what are you doing here?" he stammered.
I didn't answer, but dumped my drink ontop of him.
"I'm glad I was the butt end to your amusement. Again," I said coldly. "And I hope you find me even more amusing when I TRANSFER OUT OF DOMINO HIGH!"
With that said, I slammed the glass back onto my table, and grabbed Anzu's hand, paying the bill of course, and pulled her out of the restraunt.
"Yugi?" Anzu asked.
"Sorry, I just can't stand that jerk Yami!" I snarled and let go of her wrist and stuffed my hands in my pokets.
Anzu nodded in understanding and we both walked queitly together, when we heard the pounding of footsteps.
"Yugi!" I heard behind me and slowly turned to see...Yami.
He was still a bit damp from my soda, but he didn't seem angry at all, but upset and maybe a bit guilty.
"What do you want? Do you want to know my true gender or do you have enough brains to figure it out on your own?" I asked.
Yami flinched at my tone and looked away.
"Yugi, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were in there..."
I felt rage roar within me.
"So what does that mean!" I shouted. "That if I wasn't in there you'd talk behind my back like that! Arg! You are an idiot Yami Mutou!"
"Yugi, calm down," Anzu whispered, as she placed her hands on my shoulders, but I shrugged them off.
"I don't even know why I even looked at you. I DON'T KNOW WHY I EVEN FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU!" I shouted, and gasped as I clasped my hands over my mouth, and looked away from Anzu, and squeezed my eyes shut. "I don't know why I even bothered telling you. I just embarrassed myself, and I made another excuse for you to tease me and mock me behind my back."
Yami stayed silent and I turned around and started walking away.
"You hurt me too Yugi," I heard behind me and turned to see Yami staring at the road. "You sound so selfish Yugi. You think you're the only who has suffered? I suffered your rejection, and just when I was starting to warm up to girls, you come along and tell me how you feel, and now I'm stuck. You're not the only one to suffer."
"Ha!" I shouted, and he looked at me. "Don't talk about suffering to me! Fall in love six times and get rejected harshly, then talk to me about suffering!"
"But Yugi, " came Anzu's soft voice. "You've only been rejected five times."
"Now its six," I stated quietly.
Suddenly, Yami walked up to me and grabbed me by my shirt, and his face showed pure anger.
"Ha. You think I don't know suffering? I tell you something to suffer about! Try falling in love with your best friend whose a guy and telling him how you feel and get rejected, then have him blab that you're homosexual to the whole school! Can you top that!"
I felt my heart beat as memories I tried to lock away in journals started spilling into my mind.
Memories in why I started making barriors to my emotions.
How I tried to block the emotion of love since my grandma died.
So much pain I felt, and Grandpa and I cried together late into several nights.
How I've been rejected in love, how I've been rejected in my love for drama.
The tuanting I've received in the past, and the mocking, then I become homosexual.
It was too much.
I shoved Yami off of me and ran as fast as I could, ignoring Anzu's call for me to wait.
I ran through the street, and didn't stop till I bolted into the Kame Game Shop and up into my room.
As I slammed the door shut, I leaned against the door and slid down upon the floor, burying my head in my hands.
Tears leaked from my eyes as I tried to lock the painful memories up again, and once I managed to trap them in a tiny part of my mind, I started thinking of the things that made me happy.
Grandpa, Anzu, my home, my talent as stage manager, my new friend Katsuya and Seto-san.
I smiled as I remembered the goodtimes with them, and soon the sadness and pain was locked up and forgotten, and the barrior was up again.
I took a deep breath and leaned my head back as I looked at the ceiling, and tried to think of what I was going to do with the remainder of my life.
'Or,' I thought as I looked at my wrist and slid a finger over it. 'maybe I could...'
~(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*~
I waited till night fell, and rummaged through my drawer and held up my poket knife that I had received from my last birthday from Grandpa.
With the knife in hand, I slowly went down the stairs and out of the house.
I drew up my coat closer as the wind blew and started thinking.
'I wonder how long it would take?' I thought as I looked at my wrist again, and continued to stare at it.
My feet led me to Domino park, deserted, and quiet, except for the buzzing of lightening bugs flying around the lit lamps.
I flicked out the knife from my pocket and slid my thumb over the blade and winced as it made a thin slice, and sucked on the blood.
Yes, it was still sharp.
I didn't stop walking till I reached the edge of the pound, and settled under the big tree that was already bare because of the coming winter and postitioned the blade for skinning, and was about to, when I heard a shout.
"Yugi don't!" I heard and slowly turned, but didn't get the chance as I was tackled to the ground, and the knife was thrown a good three feet away from my hand. "Yugi what do you think you were doing!"
It took me a moment to focus on my attacker, when I saw it was Yami.
"Yami? What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Trying to stop you from killing yourself!" he shouted angrily.
I blinked for a moment before it came to me, and I chuckled.
"Its not funny Yugi!"
"Kill myself? What gave you that idea?" I asked, and Yami looked stunned.
"Wha...I saw you walking here and you flicked out the blade and kept looking at your wrist, and it looked like you were going to skin yourself..."
I held up a thick long branch in my left hand that I was about to skin.
"And to answer your silent question, I was checking to see if my blade was sharp enogh for me to carve wood."
"Then when you..."
"I was looking at my wrist for measurments. I was thinking of carving myself some new manacles, but now that you know, you will probably tell your girlfriend about this behind my back," I said with irritation and looked away.
Yami slowly removed himself from ontop of me, and sat there, blushing.
"I'm sorry, I guess I misunderstood you again."
I sat up, and stared at Yami, but then smiled and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"This time it wasn't so bad though. Because if I was commiting suicide, you would have stopped me and saved my life. But since I'm not, I guess it is a bit embarassing."
"Yeah," he said quietly, then rose up, straigtening his outfit. "Oh, by the way, this is for you."
I blinked at the envelope in his hand and took it, looking at it curiously.
"Open it when you get home," Yami said and I tucked it into my coat pocket, and also rose up.
"Well, I might as well go home," I sighed as I retrieved my knife and tucked it into my pants pocket.
"Um..."
"Hm?"
"If you don't mind, I'll walk you home," Yami offered, not looking at me.
"Okay," I said and we both silently walked to the Kame Game shop, where we said goodbye and I watched him till he was gone, and went inside.
I immediately went up to my room and shut the door quietly as I opened the envelope and it said,
'Yugi Mutou,
Please play this song.'
I looked from the letter to the CD in my hand and placed it in the CD player and pressed play.
~Lieing in my bed,
Thoughts in my head,
Visions of you,
But I can't get through the nii-ght,
So pick up the phone,
I know you're home,
You're playing with my heart,
And you know it just ain't right,
It's just a game of love,
Love,
Lu-ve,
And even though its hard, baby,
I can never give you up,
You're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love toniiiiiight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiiide,
Of you,
So I got in the car,
But I didn't get far,
Because the radio played every song that I sang with you,
Yesterdays gone,
And it may be true,
And you know I would never get over you,
Its just a game of love,
Love,
Luve,
And even thought it hurts me, baby,
I can never give you up,
Becasue you're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love, toniiiiiiiiight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiiiiiide,
Of you,
You,
You gave me love,
Love gave us hope and strength,
To carry on,
And You,
You gave me faith,
When I was falling down,
You would bring me up,
My love.
You're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love, toniiiiiight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiide.
Baby, baby.
You're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love, tonight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiiiiide.
Baby, I'm dreaming of you.~
I tore off my head phones, tears in my eyes, and ran out of the door.
I didn't care if it was the middle of the night, and I didn't give a damn if I forgot my coat, but I just ran, and didn't stop, unless I looked at a map to find the certain house I was running too.
Once I ran down the streets, and jumped over the gate, I ran to the front door, and pounded on it.
The door opened and I threw myself in Yami's arms and cried.
"Yugi?" he asked in shock. "What are you..."
But I cut him off as I kissed him, long and pationately, and he didn't pull back, or anything, but embraced my kiss.
Once our lips parted I hugged him again.
"I love you," I whispered in his ear, and I felt something wet drop onto my neck and looked up to see Yami was also sproating tears.
He took my face in his hands, and I could see the love in his eyes.
"You're the one I'm dreaming of, I can't live without your love, and its you that I adore, you're the one that I live for," he sang softly, and I smiled in happiness and Yami did something I haven't seen him done in a long time.
He smiled at me.
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Mijikai: Sniff. That was really emotionally sweet.
Yami: OO
Yugi: I like Celine Dion. She has the greatest voice, and its natural too instead of it being toyed with with machinery.
Yami: And don't forget Phil Collins.
Yugi: Yes, him too.
Mijikai: Please review!
