Me notes: I'm Kazuki Takahashi. Remember?
Um. What else to say.this is probably where my story will actually start to get interesting. Yes, I admit the first chapter was boring as hell.
A word you will need to know the definition of:
Frivolously It means: playfully, giddily, merrily
You'll be needing to know that during a special little moment! ;)
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"Good bye, guys!" Yuugi stood in the doorway of the game store, waving after his friends.
It was nearly 1:00 am now and their Christmas party was just ending. Devlin was the last to walk from the store. The moment he got out of the doorway he turned and faced Yuugi.
"Hey, Yuugi? You wouldn't happen to have seen my necklace, would you?" Devlin asked, holding a fisted hand against his chest where his pendant would be hanging.
"Uh, no," Yuugi looked up at Devlin curiously. "That's funny. I lost my necklace today too but that was because-"
"Yuugi! Come here, quick! I need your help!" Came the rushed voice of Yuugi's grandfather.
"Oh, I got to go. Bye Duke!" With that the door to Kame Games was shut in Devlin's face and Devlin was left standing there, barely even noticing what had happened. He stood there, staring at the door as if it were a ghost.
"...because Tristan stole it." Devlin finished Yuugi's sentence in a cold whisper. His emerald eyes became slim and he quickly turned, flipping his hair behind him.
* * *
There was a knock on the door. An angry knock. A hard, clear knock. Tristan exit his walk in closet and strutted over to the door, opening it with a welcoming smile on his face.
"Tristan!"
Tristan saw a Devlin standing there. Apparently a very angry Devlin. Tristan slammed the door shut - not because he was afraid of Devlin. No way. Mainly because he had forgotten that he was in his pajamas - a soft, clear button up shirt...which might I add wasn't buttoned up? ^__^ Of course he hadn't finished changing so he was still in his jeans.
"Tristan! Open that door now!"
Tristan was leaning against the door with his back, sweat beginning to pour down his face which made him realize he was in fact afraid of Devlin. He turned around, still leaning against the door and made an attempt to lock it before Devlin would try to enter. Unfortunately for Tristan, Devlin realized the door wasn't locked. Devlin grabbed the handle and turned it, flinging all his weight against the door. The door swung open causing Tristan to fall back onto the floor. Devlin marched in and glared at Tristan who was groaning...on his back...on the floor. Devlin suddenly felt an urge. He couldn't tell exactly what kind of urge but he felt an urge while looking at the Tristan who lay in pain. His eyes traveled from the sweaty face to the bare chest, heaving up and down. He had never seen Tristan without a shirt before. Well, technically he was wearing a shirt, but Devlin had never seen his chest before. He felt his heart beat quicken for a second until he brought himself back into what was happening.
"Tristan! You took my necklace, didn't you!?" Devlin said, stepping forward and pointing at Tristan's face in accusation.
Tristan gasped and held his back off the ground with his elbows. He looked at Devlin's feet uneasily - one between his own feet, the other between Tristan's thighs. He sighed. It was a bit too close for comfort.
"Tristan? Did.you.not.take.my.necklace!?" Devlin restated his sentence. He fixated himself so that he was now squatting between Tristan's legs.
His right hand still formed a fist with his one forefinger pointing at Tristan, his arm a straight, steady form. His finger was now just inches from Tristan's face being more of a threat.
"Of course I don't have your necklace! Sure, I stole Joey's and I stole Yuugi's but they're my friends which I actually like."
Tristan glared at Devlin and Devlin's eyes widened as if he was deeply offended by the glare. He then grabbed the neck of Tristan's shirt and shook Tristan.
"Tristan, just hand it over!"
"I said I don't have it!" Tristan said, pulling back, trying to free himself from Devlin's grasp.
Devlin gasped as Tristan pulled back. Tristan had pulled back so hard and Devlin's grasp on Tristan's shirt was so tight it caused Devlin to fall forward onto Tristan. Devlin and Tristan both gasped as Devlin's fall forced Tristan back onto the floor. Devlin slowly opened his eyes - which apparently had closed as he fell. He felt his head rise and fall...go up and down...wha-!? and why was that happening? He felt his ear against the skin of...Tristan's chest. Tristan held himself up again with his right elbow and rubbed his forehead with his left hand. He felt the soft hair of Devlin on his chest and his eyes suddenly shot wide open.
"Get off me you freak-pervert!"
Tristan yelled shoving Devlin. Of course, since Devlin's weight was against Tristan the shove just brought Devlin back down upon him. Devlin struggled to catch his balance though it was no good at this point.
"Devlin..."
Tristan's voice was deep, serious and near bubbling with anger and frustration. Devlin groaned and put his left hand on the floor by Tristan's waist to push himself up. It was a slow process as Devlin was rubbing his own forehead at the same time he tried to recover his standing ground. The moment Devlin had lifted himself off of Tristan' chest - but still remained over Tristan - Tristan grabbed at the floor with his hands to pull himself out from under Devlin.
They both sat there brushing their own clothes off and being at their own aid.
"Tristan? I was just coming by..."
Both Devlin and Tristan propped up and looked towards the door. The voice coming down the hall sounded like Yuugi's! and the door was opened!
::If Yuugi sees me in here with Devlin...and with this outfit on there will definitely be lots of questions I won't be able to answer!:: Tristan thought.
::If Yuugi sees me in here...at 1 o'clock in the morning he'll surely think oddly of it! I'm not prepared to explain what's been going on...though - really - nothing HAS been going on...I hope.:: thought Devlin.
The two of them scrambled to their feet and ran to the door. At the very same moment they reached the door and shoved it closed - Devlin using his back to close it and Tristan using his hands. Once the door was closed and locked they stood panting with their eyes closed. When the panting stopped Tristan opened his eyes and to his surprise saw Devlin's face just inches from his own.
::Gah! What is Devlin doing?::
But Tristan then discovered that Devlin was not moving but was still panting with his eyes closed. No. Devlin wasn't making a move. Devlin had no idea how close they were. Devlin was leaning against the door with his back against the door and neither had noticed but while Devlin was closing the door with his back Tristan had had his hands on either side of Devlin's head while closing the door. They remained in that position. Even though the still panting Devlin had his eyes closed and the top of his head nearly touching the door and Tristan - so it appeared - was actually pinning Devlin, Tristan didn't move. He lingered in his position watching Devlin.
His eyes traveled from the closed eyes, down the black mark around Devlin's left eye...down the smooth looking skin of Devlin's face to his lips... His eyes stopped wandering and Devlin's lips held his gaze. The lips looked smooth as well. Barely opened but opened enough to be getting quiet gasps of air in. Tristan didn't know what he was doing. Before he knew it he was bringing his face closer to Devlin's...eyes still attached to Devlin's lips. Tristan's own lips parted as he started breathing long, trembling breaths through his own mouth. He paused when there was but two inches space between their lips. He could feel the warm air coming from Devlin's mouth. He then slowly and calmly closed his eyes and closed the space between their lips. Yes. Tristan was kissing Devlin. Tristan didn't do anything devilish exactly. Just something small...and sweet. A small kiss upon Devlin's lips, grabbing at Devlin's bottom lip lightly with his own lips. While in the process of this all he slid his tongue frivolously by the other's lip.
Devlin slowly opened his eyes when Tristan had begun the kiss. He had not realized the position they were in until now. He felt suddenly paralyzed. He was so shocked that for a few moments he could do nothing but stare.
"Mh-"
Devlin made a small, struggled noise when he felt Tristan's tongue brush against his lip. That was when Tristan realized what he was doing and that Devlin was watching. He broke the one way kiss and stood with a shocked look on his own face. He was panting hard, almost as if catching his breath. He then realized that his arms were still on both sides of Devlin's head. He quickly took a step back, bringing his arms back to his own sides.
Devlin watched Tristan curiously, a very confused look on his face. Right as Tristan stepped back Devlin looked down at Tristan's hands inquisitively. He stood up from leaning against the door and - inviting himself into Tristan's space - stuck his forefinger into the front of Tristan's pants and pulled Tristan back infront of him. Devlin leaned back against the door, pulling Tristan's pelvis lightly against his. He dragged his hand up Tristan's bare chest to Tristan's chin. Devlin gazed into Tristan's brown, flickering eyes which were full of mystery. He brought his head forward and shoved his lips against Tristan's. Tristan was quick enough to respond immediately into the fiery kiss. Devlin moved his hands to Tristan's shoulders and Tristan used his body to shove Devlin against the door. There was a flaming moment of intertwined tongues and lips being smashed into the other's until...
There was a soft knock on the door.
"Tristan?"
Yuugi's voice was heard.
"Are you in there?"
The kiss stopped automatically and unwillingly. Tristan once more took a step back from Devlin. They were both silent and both stared at the ground - not wanting to have eye contact and not knowing what else to look at.
"Tristan?"
Yuugi's small voice came again. Finally Tristan made a response.
"Uh, yeah?"
"Is everything alright? Can you open the door?"
"God dang it," Tristan mumbled quietly, slapping his hand to his forehead.
Devlin looked up at Tristan.
"What should I do?"
He whispered, looking at Tristan's eyes which were still focused on the ground. Devlin took a step forward to get Tristan's attention. Tristan looked up and moved his hand to the back of his head.
"Uh, I dunno! Just..."
He looked around and spotted a shirt he could slip on. He walked over to where it was slung over the couch and grabbed it.
"Just go back there and hide!"
Tristan said angrily, pointing towards his bedroom. Devlin jumped and widened his eyes in irritation as he fled to the bedroom. Meanwhile Tristan slipped his shirt on over his other 'shirt'. He marched over to the door and opened it viciously, immediately softening his face.
"Hi, Yuug! Is something the matter? It's like...2 o'clock in the morning!"
Tristan said, smiling all the while. He rubbed his forehead to make his act of being tired appear realistic as he leaned against the side of the door.
"I just wanted to make sure everything was okay. You left the party so quickly...oh, and I wanted to know if you by any chance took...or saw Devlin's necklace."
Tristan sighed and dropped his hand to his side.
"I'm fine. I was just tired so I left early - and no, I didn't take and haven't seen Devlin's necklace."
Tristan sounded irritated but he hoped Yuugi would take it as a part of his "being tired" mood.
"Oh. Alright. I'm sorry for coming so late! See you tomorrow?"
Tristan met Yuugi's eyes at his last question.
"Do we have plans tomorrow?"
"Oh! Yeah, it's just I didn't get around to telling them to you yet...as you had left the party so early. We're all going to see a movie together tomorrow. You're coming, aren't you?"
Tristan put on a smile that said 'oh, I'll try to stay positive but I'm just soo upset!'
"I've got some homework I should probably work on."
He nodded and put his hand on his waist.
"Tristan! Are you avoiding someone in our group? It's winter break! And none of our teachers assigned us winter break homework!"
Yuugi said looking dreadfully worried.
"Um. Good deal, I'll see you tomorrow!"
Tristan tried to smile a bright smile however his face was slapped up with infuriation.
"Great. See you."
Yuugi's last words sounded sad. He turned and moped back down the hall. Tristan sighed, shoving the door closed. He turned around and groaned while stretched his arms. All the while staring angrily towards the ceiling. He returned his gaze to the room and saw Devlin walking hurriedly from his room. Devlin walked to the door, opened it and exit. He turned and faced Tristan, however his eyes did not go near Tristan.
"We're meeting at the Cinerama at 2:30."
He then closed the door and was gone. Tristan stared at the door for several seconds, confused. What had happened that night? What was the reason of it? Did the both of them enjoy it? What was their individual point of views on what had happened? Would things go back to normal the next day? Will they ever do anything like that ever again?
Tristan turned and walked back into his room. Something on the nightstand caught his eye. He walked up to the nightstand and picked up a small object: Devlin's necklace. He smiled and let a small laugh exit his mouth.
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Woo! *wipes sweat drops* -_-* Got second chapter up! Please R&R!!! ^__^ If nobody likes it so far then I will not bother to finish it. If you have flames burning inside of you then let them flow! Fire all your flames at me!!! Besides, if there's something that you don't like about my writing (and it's a reasonable reason for not liking it) then maybe I can do something about it! ;)
If you'd like to answer some questions in your response please do!
~ What do you think will happen? (Will things go back to normal, or...what?) ~ Will they have another encounter like the one that happened this night? ~ Do you like my descriptions? ~ Do I need more description? ~ Do I need less description? ~ Should I put up the next chapter? ~ If so, are there any plots or ideas you would like to see in the following chapters?
Many thanks to all!
..-Yugi Yaoi-..
Um. What else to say.this is probably where my story will actually start to get interesting. Yes, I admit the first chapter was boring as hell.
A word you will need to know the definition of:
Frivolously It means: playfully, giddily, merrily
You'll be needing to know that during a special little moment! ;)
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"Good bye, guys!" Yuugi stood in the doorway of the game store, waving after his friends.
It was nearly 1:00 am now and their Christmas party was just ending. Devlin was the last to walk from the store. The moment he got out of the doorway he turned and faced Yuugi.
"Hey, Yuugi? You wouldn't happen to have seen my necklace, would you?" Devlin asked, holding a fisted hand against his chest where his pendant would be hanging.
"Uh, no," Yuugi looked up at Devlin curiously. "That's funny. I lost my necklace today too but that was because-"
"Yuugi! Come here, quick! I need your help!" Came the rushed voice of Yuugi's grandfather.
"Oh, I got to go. Bye Duke!" With that the door to Kame Games was shut in Devlin's face and Devlin was left standing there, barely even noticing what had happened. He stood there, staring at the door as if it were a ghost.
"...because Tristan stole it." Devlin finished Yuugi's sentence in a cold whisper. His emerald eyes became slim and he quickly turned, flipping his hair behind him.
* * *
There was a knock on the door. An angry knock. A hard, clear knock. Tristan exit his walk in closet and strutted over to the door, opening it with a welcoming smile on his face.
"Tristan!"
Tristan saw a Devlin standing there. Apparently a very angry Devlin. Tristan slammed the door shut - not because he was afraid of Devlin. No way. Mainly because he had forgotten that he was in his pajamas - a soft, clear button up shirt...which might I add wasn't buttoned up? ^__^ Of course he hadn't finished changing so he was still in his jeans.
"Tristan! Open that door now!"
Tristan was leaning against the door with his back, sweat beginning to pour down his face which made him realize he was in fact afraid of Devlin. He turned around, still leaning against the door and made an attempt to lock it before Devlin would try to enter. Unfortunately for Tristan, Devlin realized the door wasn't locked. Devlin grabbed the handle and turned it, flinging all his weight against the door. The door swung open causing Tristan to fall back onto the floor. Devlin marched in and glared at Tristan who was groaning...on his back...on the floor. Devlin suddenly felt an urge. He couldn't tell exactly what kind of urge but he felt an urge while looking at the Tristan who lay in pain. His eyes traveled from the sweaty face to the bare chest, heaving up and down. He had never seen Tristan without a shirt before. Well, technically he was wearing a shirt, but Devlin had never seen his chest before. He felt his heart beat quicken for a second until he brought himself back into what was happening.
"Tristan! You took my necklace, didn't you!?" Devlin said, stepping forward and pointing at Tristan's face in accusation.
Tristan gasped and held his back off the ground with his elbows. He looked at Devlin's feet uneasily - one between his own feet, the other between Tristan's thighs. He sighed. It was a bit too close for comfort.
"Tristan? Did.you.not.take.my.necklace!?" Devlin restated his sentence. He fixated himself so that he was now squatting between Tristan's legs.
His right hand still formed a fist with his one forefinger pointing at Tristan, his arm a straight, steady form. His finger was now just inches from Tristan's face being more of a threat.
"Of course I don't have your necklace! Sure, I stole Joey's and I stole Yuugi's but they're my friends which I actually like."
Tristan glared at Devlin and Devlin's eyes widened as if he was deeply offended by the glare. He then grabbed the neck of Tristan's shirt and shook Tristan.
"Tristan, just hand it over!"
"I said I don't have it!" Tristan said, pulling back, trying to free himself from Devlin's grasp.
Devlin gasped as Tristan pulled back. Tristan had pulled back so hard and Devlin's grasp on Tristan's shirt was so tight it caused Devlin to fall forward onto Tristan. Devlin and Tristan both gasped as Devlin's fall forced Tristan back onto the floor. Devlin slowly opened his eyes - which apparently had closed as he fell. He felt his head rise and fall...go up and down...wha-!? and why was that happening? He felt his ear against the skin of...Tristan's chest. Tristan held himself up again with his right elbow and rubbed his forehead with his left hand. He felt the soft hair of Devlin on his chest and his eyes suddenly shot wide open.
"Get off me you freak-pervert!"
Tristan yelled shoving Devlin. Of course, since Devlin's weight was against Tristan the shove just brought Devlin back down upon him. Devlin struggled to catch his balance though it was no good at this point.
"Devlin..."
Tristan's voice was deep, serious and near bubbling with anger and frustration. Devlin groaned and put his left hand on the floor by Tristan's waist to push himself up. It was a slow process as Devlin was rubbing his own forehead at the same time he tried to recover his standing ground. The moment Devlin had lifted himself off of Tristan' chest - but still remained over Tristan - Tristan grabbed at the floor with his hands to pull himself out from under Devlin.
They both sat there brushing their own clothes off and being at their own aid.
"Tristan? I was just coming by..."
Both Devlin and Tristan propped up and looked towards the door. The voice coming down the hall sounded like Yuugi's! and the door was opened!
::If Yuugi sees me in here with Devlin...and with this outfit on there will definitely be lots of questions I won't be able to answer!:: Tristan thought.
::If Yuugi sees me in here...at 1 o'clock in the morning he'll surely think oddly of it! I'm not prepared to explain what's been going on...though - really - nothing HAS been going on...I hope.:: thought Devlin.
The two of them scrambled to their feet and ran to the door. At the very same moment they reached the door and shoved it closed - Devlin using his back to close it and Tristan using his hands. Once the door was closed and locked they stood panting with their eyes closed. When the panting stopped Tristan opened his eyes and to his surprise saw Devlin's face just inches from his own.
::Gah! What is Devlin doing?::
But Tristan then discovered that Devlin was not moving but was still panting with his eyes closed. No. Devlin wasn't making a move. Devlin had no idea how close they were. Devlin was leaning against the door with his back against the door and neither had noticed but while Devlin was closing the door with his back Tristan had had his hands on either side of Devlin's head while closing the door. They remained in that position. Even though the still panting Devlin had his eyes closed and the top of his head nearly touching the door and Tristan - so it appeared - was actually pinning Devlin, Tristan didn't move. He lingered in his position watching Devlin.
His eyes traveled from the closed eyes, down the black mark around Devlin's left eye...down the smooth looking skin of Devlin's face to his lips... His eyes stopped wandering and Devlin's lips held his gaze. The lips looked smooth as well. Barely opened but opened enough to be getting quiet gasps of air in. Tristan didn't know what he was doing. Before he knew it he was bringing his face closer to Devlin's...eyes still attached to Devlin's lips. Tristan's own lips parted as he started breathing long, trembling breaths through his own mouth. He paused when there was but two inches space between their lips. He could feel the warm air coming from Devlin's mouth. He then slowly and calmly closed his eyes and closed the space between their lips. Yes. Tristan was kissing Devlin. Tristan didn't do anything devilish exactly. Just something small...and sweet. A small kiss upon Devlin's lips, grabbing at Devlin's bottom lip lightly with his own lips. While in the process of this all he slid his tongue frivolously by the other's lip.
Devlin slowly opened his eyes when Tristan had begun the kiss. He had not realized the position they were in until now. He felt suddenly paralyzed. He was so shocked that for a few moments he could do nothing but stare.
"Mh-"
Devlin made a small, struggled noise when he felt Tristan's tongue brush against his lip. That was when Tristan realized what he was doing and that Devlin was watching. He broke the one way kiss and stood with a shocked look on his own face. He was panting hard, almost as if catching his breath. He then realized that his arms were still on both sides of Devlin's head. He quickly took a step back, bringing his arms back to his own sides.
Devlin watched Tristan curiously, a very confused look on his face. Right as Tristan stepped back Devlin looked down at Tristan's hands inquisitively. He stood up from leaning against the door and - inviting himself into Tristan's space - stuck his forefinger into the front of Tristan's pants and pulled Tristan back infront of him. Devlin leaned back against the door, pulling Tristan's pelvis lightly against his. He dragged his hand up Tristan's bare chest to Tristan's chin. Devlin gazed into Tristan's brown, flickering eyes which were full of mystery. He brought his head forward and shoved his lips against Tristan's. Tristan was quick enough to respond immediately into the fiery kiss. Devlin moved his hands to Tristan's shoulders and Tristan used his body to shove Devlin against the door. There was a flaming moment of intertwined tongues and lips being smashed into the other's until...
There was a soft knock on the door.
"Tristan?"
Yuugi's voice was heard.
"Are you in there?"
The kiss stopped automatically and unwillingly. Tristan once more took a step back from Devlin. They were both silent and both stared at the ground - not wanting to have eye contact and not knowing what else to look at.
"Tristan?"
Yuugi's small voice came again. Finally Tristan made a response.
"Uh, yeah?"
"Is everything alright? Can you open the door?"
"God dang it," Tristan mumbled quietly, slapping his hand to his forehead.
Devlin looked up at Tristan.
"What should I do?"
He whispered, looking at Tristan's eyes which were still focused on the ground. Devlin took a step forward to get Tristan's attention. Tristan looked up and moved his hand to the back of his head.
"Uh, I dunno! Just..."
He looked around and spotted a shirt he could slip on. He walked over to where it was slung over the couch and grabbed it.
"Just go back there and hide!"
Tristan said angrily, pointing towards his bedroom. Devlin jumped and widened his eyes in irritation as he fled to the bedroom. Meanwhile Tristan slipped his shirt on over his other 'shirt'. He marched over to the door and opened it viciously, immediately softening his face.
"Hi, Yuug! Is something the matter? It's like...2 o'clock in the morning!"
Tristan said, smiling all the while. He rubbed his forehead to make his act of being tired appear realistic as he leaned against the side of the door.
"I just wanted to make sure everything was okay. You left the party so quickly...oh, and I wanted to know if you by any chance took...or saw Devlin's necklace."
Tristan sighed and dropped his hand to his side.
"I'm fine. I was just tired so I left early - and no, I didn't take and haven't seen Devlin's necklace."
Tristan sounded irritated but he hoped Yuugi would take it as a part of his "being tired" mood.
"Oh. Alright. I'm sorry for coming so late! See you tomorrow?"
Tristan met Yuugi's eyes at his last question.
"Do we have plans tomorrow?"
"Oh! Yeah, it's just I didn't get around to telling them to you yet...as you had left the party so early. We're all going to see a movie together tomorrow. You're coming, aren't you?"
Tristan put on a smile that said 'oh, I'll try to stay positive but I'm just soo upset!'
"I've got some homework I should probably work on."
He nodded and put his hand on his waist.
"Tristan! Are you avoiding someone in our group? It's winter break! And none of our teachers assigned us winter break homework!"
Yuugi said looking dreadfully worried.
"Um. Good deal, I'll see you tomorrow!"
Tristan tried to smile a bright smile however his face was slapped up with infuriation.
"Great. See you."
Yuugi's last words sounded sad. He turned and moped back down the hall. Tristan sighed, shoving the door closed. He turned around and groaned while stretched his arms. All the while staring angrily towards the ceiling. He returned his gaze to the room and saw Devlin walking hurriedly from his room. Devlin walked to the door, opened it and exit. He turned and faced Tristan, however his eyes did not go near Tristan.
"We're meeting at the Cinerama at 2:30."
He then closed the door and was gone. Tristan stared at the door for several seconds, confused. What had happened that night? What was the reason of it? Did the both of them enjoy it? What was their individual point of views on what had happened? Would things go back to normal the next day? Will they ever do anything like that ever again?
Tristan turned and walked back into his room. Something on the nightstand caught his eye. He walked up to the nightstand and picked up a small object: Devlin's necklace. He smiled and let a small laugh exit his mouth.
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Woo! *wipes sweat drops* -_-* Got second chapter up! Please R&R!!! ^__^ If nobody likes it so far then I will not bother to finish it. If you have flames burning inside of you then let them flow! Fire all your flames at me!!! Besides, if there's something that you don't like about my writing (and it's a reasonable reason for not liking it) then maybe I can do something about it! ;)
If you'd like to answer some questions in your response please do!
~ What do you think will happen? (Will things go back to normal, or...what?) ~ Will they have another encounter like the one that happened this night? ~ Do you like my descriptions? ~ Do I need more description? ~ Do I need less description? ~ Should I put up the next chapter? ~ If so, are there any plots or ideas you would like to see in the following chapters?
Many thanks to all!
..-Yugi Yaoi-..
