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Get away from her she's mine!!! :: Hiss hiss ::
This is AU so don't be surprised. It takes place in a middle school where Yami is the new kid and Yugi locked inside of his own mind. They are both surprised to find their look-alike and what's more they can speak mind-to- mind. Can you see where I'm going yet? Anyway, this is shonen-ai and may be yaoi later. Sorry all you yaoi haters but I've been reading a lot of yaoi fics lately and decided to write one of my own. ENJOY!!!
(Oh yeah, and there's some trouble with Ryou in the beginning. You'll see it'll all work out in the end. It's up there in that twisted head of mine, but that's not a lot of comfort . . .)
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It was Saturday and forteen-year-old Yugi Mutuo (A/N: Did I spell that right?) was sitting on a swing in the local park. One hand twined itself in the chain as he sat there, eyes watering. He looked too young for his age and it didn't help that his violet eyes shone innocently. Why did he have to be so foolish? He asked himself. No girl would ever want to go with him to a dance. The tears didn't stop. Soon he was drenched in them. I'll never make that mistake again. He told himself fiercely.
Suddenly, he heard approaching footsteps. He didn't bother to wipe away the tears. What did it matter? No one cared about the little boy who was dumped by his girlfriend the day before the spring dance, all because she thought she might have a chance of going with someone else. Ryou stepped out of the trees, his green eyes burning with anger. How could anyone be so selfish as to hurt Yugi like that? He asked himself, approaching the melancholy form of Yugi. He had just told off Yugi's former girlfriend, but that didn't make him feel any less pain for Yugi. He was usually kind- hearted, but when someone did something to one of his few friends, he got very angry.
Yugi looked up. "Hi, Ryou." He said morosely.
"Hi, Yugi." He replied, taking the seat next to him.
"I don't know what happened, Ryou." He burst out. "One minute she's saying she loves me and the next she's telling me she want's to dump me."
"Maybe it wasn't meant to be." He sighed, looking over at Yugi's twisted shape. 'If you could just know what you're doing to my heart.' He thought, sighing again, the hot tide of anger slowly ebbing away.
"No offense, but that's cold comfort right now." He said, allowing more tears to drip onto the ground. He felt Ryou's hand on his shoulder. "But you must know how it feels Ryou. You never go out with anyone." There was a seeking question behind those pale violet eyes, glazed over with tears. He wanted to know why Ryou never even tried to ask someone.
'It's 'cause I love you, Yugi. And here I am getting lost in those eyes again.' He thought. "I never really thought I had a chance." He lied, his eyes tearing as well. "Well, maybe we're just not quite the 'ladies' men." He said, trying to make stubble hints to Yugi.
"Huh?" Yugi asked. "What's that supposed to mean?"
'He's too innocent,' he said to himself. 'He can't see that I love him.' "Nevermind, Yugi." He said, the tears coming down quicker. "I-I have to go."
"Bye." Yugi called to his retreating back. He didn't know what to say. He didn't know what had caused the pain in Ryou's eyes, or even that he had caused it.
"Goodbye." He whispered, felling the pain of a broken heart.
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Yugi spent a restless night. While everyone else was at the spring dance, he sat at home, tears streaking his face. He told his grampa what had happened, and he seemed to understand . . . but . . . UNDERSTANDING ISN'T GOOD ENOUGH, NOT WHEN YOU HAVE A BROKEN HEART!!! He yelled repeatedly inside his head. He cried himself to sleep that night. He had declined himself of food but even lack of food couldn't stop the pain he was feeling. He knew that he would never make that mistake again, never let anyone get close to him, EVER! As he thought this he was constructing illusory walls around himself, and he promised that the only people they would come down for were his Grandpa . . . and maybe, just maybe, in his dreams . . .
~~~ Yugi's dream ~~~
A pair of flashing violet eyes, not unlike his own . . .
A hand outstretched . . .
And rejected . . .
A feeling of loss in his heart . . .
And a strong love for someone he didn't know . . .
~~~ End Yugi's dream ~~~
When he awoke the next morning he had no idea what the dream meant . . . but the pain, it lifted just slightly.
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I have some apologies to make. :: ahem ::
Sorry this isn't very long; it's just the prologue. Sorry Yami isn't in it yet. Sorry for all you Ryou-fans, I didn't mean for it to be that sad . . . but if you've ever written something you'd know that it's as if a force makes you write it. Sorry Junko isn't in it yet, but she will be, and playing the part of match-maker no less. So review and I might update quick. :: waggles finger ::
Reviews=Inspiration Inspiration=Quicker Updates
Junko the Lost
R+R please
This is AU so don't be surprised. It takes place in a middle school where Yami is the new kid and Yugi locked inside of his own mind. They are both surprised to find their look-alike and what's more they can speak mind-to- mind. Can you see where I'm going yet? Anyway, this is shonen-ai and may be yaoi later. Sorry all you yaoi haters but I've been reading a lot of yaoi fics lately and decided to write one of my own. ENJOY!!!
(Oh yeah, and there's some trouble with Ryou in the beginning. You'll see it'll all work out in the end. It's up there in that twisted head of mine, but that's not a lot of comfort . . .)
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It was Saturday and forteen-year-old Yugi Mutuo (A/N: Did I spell that right?) was sitting on a swing in the local park. One hand twined itself in the chain as he sat there, eyes watering. He looked too young for his age and it didn't help that his violet eyes shone innocently. Why did he have to be so foolish? He asked himself. No girl would ever want to go with him to a dance. The tears didn't stop. Soon he was drenched in them. I'll never make that mistake again. He told himself fiercely.
Suddenly, he heard approaching footsteps. He didn't bother to wipe away the tears. What did it matter? No one cared about the little boy who was dumped by his girlfriend the day before the spring dance, all because she thought she might have a chance of going with someone else. Ryou stepped out of the trees, his green eyes burning with anger. How could anyone be so selfish as to hurt Yugi like that? He asked himself, approaching the melancholy form of Yugi. He had just told off Yugi's former girlfriend, but that didn't make him feel any less pain for Yugi. He was usually kind- hearted, but when someone did something to one of his few friends, he got very angry.
Yugi looked up. "Hi, Ryou." He said morosely.
"Hi, Yugi." He replied, taking the seat next to him.
"I don't know what happened, Ryou." He burst out. "One minute she's saying she loves me and the next she's telling me she want's to dump me."
"Maybe it wasn't meant to be." He sighed, looking over at Yugi's twisted shape. 'If you could just know what you're doing to my heart.' He thought, sighing again, the hot tide of anger slowly ebbing away.
"No offense, but that's cold comfort right now." He said, allowing more tears to drip onto the ground. He felt Ryou's hand on his shoulder. "But you must know how it feels Ryou. You never go out with anyone." There was a seeking question behind those pale violet eyes, glazed over with tears. He wanted to know why Ryou never even tried to ask someone.
'It's 'cause I love you, Yugi. And here I am getting lost in those eyes again.' He thought. "I never really thought I had a chance." He lied, his eyes tearing as well. "Well, maybe we're just not quite the 'ladies' men." He said, trying to make stubble hints to Yugi.
"Huh?" Yugi asked. "What's that supposed to mean?"
'He's too innocent,' he said to himself. 'He can't see that I love him.' "Nevermind, Yugi." He said, the tears coming down quicker. "I-I have to go."
"Bye." Yugi called to his retreating back. He didn't know what to say. He didn't know what had caused the pain in Ryou's eyes, or even that he had caused it.
"Goodbye." He whispered, felling the pain of a broken heart.
~~~~~
Yugi spent a restless night. While everyone else was at the spring dance, he sat at home, tears streaking his face. He told his grampa what had happened, and he seemed to understand . . . but . . . UNDERSTANDING ISN'T GOOD ENOUGH, NOT WHEN YOU HAVE A BROKEN HEART!!! He yelled repeatedly inside his head. He cried himself to sleep that night. He had declined himself of food but even lack of food couldn't stop the pain he was feeling. He knew that he would never make that mistake again, never let anyone get close to him, EVER! As he thought this he was constructing illusory walls around himself, and he promised that the only people they would come down for were his Grandpa . . . and maybe, just maybe, in his dreams . . .
~~~ Yugi's dream ~~~
A pair of flashing violet eyes, not unlike his own . . .
A hand outstretched . . .
And rejected . . .
A feeling of loss in his heart . . .
And a strong love for someone he didn't know . . .
~~~ End Yugi's dream ~~~
When he awoke the next morning he had no idea what the dream meant . . . but the pain, it lifted just slightly.
~~~~~~~~~~
I have some apologies to make. :: ahem ::
Sorry this isn't very long; it's just the prologue. Sorry Yami isn't in it yet. Sorry for all you Ryou-fans, I didn't mean for it to be that sad . . . but if you've ever written something you'd know that it's as if a force makes you write it. Sorry Junko isn't in it yet, but she will be, and playing the part of match-maker no less. So review and I might update quick. :: waggles finger ::
Reviews=Inspiration Inspiration=Quicker Updates
Junko the Lost
R+R please