Trapped in Your Gaze
Billie: Gods, I hate my pc, it keeps on kicking me out!!! .
Yugi: *walks in, shuts the door and locks it*
Billie:....are you okay, Yugi?
Yugi:.....Let's just say, Yami's sugarhigh and near a steak knife. *a knife goes though the door, but misses Yugi's head by inches* 0.0!!
Billie: o.o........okay then.....Yami's not in a good mood ne?
Shady: I'll say. Hey Yami!! You up and ready to kill?
Lighty: *Hits him in the head* Shut up, Shady!!
Shady: _you shut up.
Lighty: _ want to take this outside?
Billie: .....okay, well, anyways I'm going to continue the story.........ah forget those guys.
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"Speaking"
'Thoughts'
Hikari to Yami
Yami to Hikari
(Authoress Notes)
~~* Scene or Time Change*~~
*~~Flashback~~*
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I don't own Yugioh, don't sue, cuz' I got Seto to buy me a lawyer, Don't own Seto either.
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Yami opened up one of his eyes, looking from the corner he could see the clock was on 10: 39 on its face. 'Man, I've slept _that_ long?' he thought as he sat up, rubbed the crumbs off his eyelashes, (I hate that stuff) and looked around. 'I better check on Yugi, to see if he's okay.'
He went inside Yugi's room and smiled, seeing that Yugi was on his desk, sleeping with his head down and arms crossed. 'He might be 16, but he always acts half his age.'
He walked over and brushed one of the blonde bangs from Yugi's delicate face, he stirred, but didn't wake up. Yami sighed at the angelic site. He looked over the very familiar face. His milky white skin, his soft eyelashes, his perfectly round cheeks, and parted tickle-me-pink lips. Yami held himself back from trying to make out with Yugi. He thought that Yugi was too innocent to love someone like _him_. (Oh, if you only knew Yami)
Ever since he was freed from the puzzle, Yugi was the one thing that was on Yami's mind, besides duels and kicking the other person's ass. Yugi would always be at his side, thick or thin, rain or shine. It seemed like they were ment for each other.
That's when after Battle City, he figured that he had more than friendship to Yugi, it seemed like that he felt complete when Yugi was around and felt that darkness greeted him to the cold when Yugi wasn't near or was in danger. He always felt that he was ment to protect him, guide him through any obsticle. But he felt like there was something _more_ ...More for him to do, to care.....to _love_
But there are some confusions. First of all, he didn't know how to love, he was a cruel pharaoh in his pastime and it seems like he doesn't even understand anything about it. Besides, if he did know how to love, he would just mess up by the time he would look into those amthyst orbs.
Yami shook his head in confusion and looked at the sleeping Yugi, noticing that the rolling chair was slowly sliding back, almost going to make Yugi fall. Yami immendiately ran over and caught the sleeping angel before his head touched the ground. With Yugi's head landing on the crook of Yami's neck, causing him to moan in anger, 'First you mock me without you knowing it, and _now_ your tormenting me in your sleep!!?! This is ridiculous.' Yami said to himself as he carried Yugi gently to the bed, and sat down, holding Yugi like a baby.
Yugi then curled up into a ball, whimpering as though he was having a bad dream. Yami frowned and started to rub Yugi's back in soothing circles, it always calmed Yugi down. When Yugi's whimpers ceased, Yami held him closer to his chest, noting he was shirtless still, but he didn't give a damn. (*taking pictures*)
Yami looked at Yugi once more, looking at those angelic features, and then came down to where his soft pink lips were, that were slightly parted. Yami was so sure that he would of placed his lips over Yugi's to taste Yugi's mouth, but he dared not. Even if his life depended on it.
But his life _did_ depend on it, He would be nothing without Yugi. Just darkness that would bring sorrow and tears for the rest of his life. Yugi brought light to him, and Yami owed his _life_ to him. Heck, Yami would die again if it was nessasary.
But still, he didn't want to be so selfish of Yugi, besides, he was human and he had his right to not love him. But still, he could dream couldn't he? He gently kissed the innocent savior on the forehead and tucked him into the bed.
Yami was about to leave when he felt a grip on his hand, he turned around and found out it was Yugi's hand.
Don't leave me.
Yami smiled, feeling the heat rush to his cheeks, he sat on the side of the bed and stroked the blonde bangs from Yugi's face.
No Yugi, I would never leave you, I want you to know that.
Thank you Yami, Thank you.
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Billie: Simple fluff, now on to chappie three!! ^_^ now r/r!!!