Chaos at Work by: jade_tiger Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! or any of the characters.

Warning: Slash, which means m/m pairings, as well as some m/f pairings. Characters will be OOC, and this is somewhat AU.

Chapter Six

Yugi was sprawled on his bed staring at his ceiling deep in thought. 'So Yami has a thing for Kiaba,' the thought floated in his head and he did not hear the phone ringing. He had been lying in the same position for a few hours now and was in no hurry to snap out of his thoughts for a mere phone call.

"Yugi, it's for you," said his grandfather knocking, receiving no answer he entered the room and was greeted with the sight of his grandson looking out in space a glazed look in his eyes and a small frown marring his face. "Yugi the phone." He shook the spaced out young man who snapped out of his stupor and looked at his grandfather with wide confused eyes.

"Huh?"

"The phone Yugi, the call is for you," he gave Yugi the portable phone and left shaking his head. 'Teenagers, always dazed out.' Yugi watched his grandfather walk out and finally registered that he was holding the phone and someone was indeed on the other line.

"Hello? Oh hi! How are you? How can I help you?" As the other person spoke Yugi's eyes began to widen and he nodded eagerly and answered back on the phone his tone excited. "Yeah ok, I'll be there I promise ok, see ya. Bye!" The conversation was only for a few minutes but by the end Yugi had a small smile playing about his lips. 'Finally the chance I've been waiting for!'

"See? I told you it would be a good movie," said Yami walking backwards so he could look at Bakura while talking to him. He was, to say the least, high; not on the drugs as Joey's father had suspected but on sugar, which might not be a good thing. Yami on sugar was not usually potentially dangerous, but Yami and Bakura both on a sugar high and together was a bad thing indeed.

"Yeah, I will have to agree with you on that one Yami," Bakura said, strangely calm considering the amount of sugar flowing through his bloodstream. He grinned at the other yami, his deep brown eyes shinning with mirth as he popped another candy in his mouth, savouring the sweet confection as if he hadn't been eating sweets the last three hours. "I loved the fighting scene! It was awesome! All the killing, so many of them died!" A sadistic light glinted in his eyes and he began to cackle causing more than a few people walking on the street to back away nervously, as Yami soon joined him.

'Pharaoh's not so bad,' he thought watching the other laugh. 'Once you pump him full of sugar and he loosens up, that is.'

Yami talked animatedly for a while more about his favourite parts of the movie and Bakura continued to eat candies nodding every now and then in agreement or arguing about certain things he didn't agree with. Suddenly Bakura looked up and grinned again, his eyes overflowing with mischief.

"Watch out," he said to Yami who turned to look and walked straight into a glass door, which swung open just as he turned. He began to laugh seeing the great Yami fall on his ass, his face a mask of confusion and his spiked hair in disarray due to the fall, blinking up at the white haired spirit, before he glared and his crimson eyes narrowed and giving a growl lunged up at Bakura causing him to fall as well.

"It's not funny 'Kura! That hurt!" Yami was hitting Bakura over the head and slapping the other every now and then.

"Dammit! Stop it you rabid pineapple headed pain in the ass!" Bakura blocked some of the hits and took some of the others before losing his patience and pushing Yami onto his stomach and sitting on the squirming yami's back. "Is it my fault you don't watch where you're going?" Yami continued to squirm trying in vain to get out from his current position, but having no luck since Bakura was bigger than him and weighed more as well. "Stop moving around, you're going to hurt yourself," he said his tone condescending as if he were talking to slow witted child.

"Damn you Bakura! I should send your sorry ass to the Shadow Realm, you and the moron who opened the door without looking if anyone was walking by!" Yami fumed his red eyes fairly sparked in anger.

"Now, now Yami temper," said a voice smoothly, causing Yami to stop and slowly look up at the speaker.

"Kaiba!" His eyes widened and a faint flush appeared on his cheeks, Bakura saw the faint display of his friend's emotions and began to laugh earning his a strange look from Seto and an angry growl from Yami. "I should send you both to the Shadow Realm and do the world a favour!"

"Careful Yami, you might hurt my feelings," Seto said sardonically. "You should have been the one watching where you were going."

"I agree with Kaiba on that one, Yami," agreed Bakura standing up and pulling the other spirit up easily. "So what were you doing in there Kaiba?"

"None of your business," Seto snapped with a frown, before he turned away and began to walk down the street. "You really shouldn't walk backwards like that Yami, you could get seriously hurt," he said over his shoulder.

"Aaawwww isn't that sweet, he worries about you," teased Bakura poking Yami on the side as he gawked at Seto's retreating back, his mouth slightly agape. "So, when's the wedding?" Yami retaliated by smacking his friend on the back of the head, causing more laughter to pour from the thief's mouth.

The phone rang waking the slumbering teen from his dreams with a start. "What the?" Ryou sat up quickly on the couch his head snapping side- to-side looking for the source of the sound. Seeing the cordless phone on the coffee table he gave a sigh and picked up the black instrument, pushing the blinking red button he put it to his ear.

"Bakura resident, Ryou speaking," he said politely waiting for a reply, blinking sleepily, upon hearing the voice on the other side his eyes instantly became alert and a smile bloomed on his face. "Oh hi! I got your message earlier and I would love to, but you never told me what it's about," listening he nodded and his smile grew. "All right, yes I understand, I'll be there, ok, bye." Putting down the phone the white haired teen plopped back on the couch with a satisfied sigh and closed his eye. "This'll be fun."

Yami entered the house and found it unusually silent. Checking all the rooms he found no one and went to his own room.

'Maybe they went shopping or something,' he thought, yawning and sprawling on his bed. Closing his crimson eyes the former Pharaoh of ancient Egypt, currently a yami, fell into deep slumber.

~*@Dream Sequence@*~

Long elegant fingers ran down the golden skinned back, rounded nail teasingly scrapping over the sensitive skin. The two figures lay intertwined upon the silken covers of the large bed, a gentle breeze passed through the open windows cooling the heated skins of the room's occupants.

"Yami," groaned the figure lying upon the sovereign who lay underneath him, a rare smile upon his lips as he looked into impassioned crimson eyes. "I love you my Dark Prince...always."

"And I you, my Blue-eyed Magician...through all eternity my heart will always belong to you."

The two gazed into one another's eyes, arms tightly wrapped around their lover as their surrounding blurred and Egypt melted away into the past, disappearing completely morphing into a modern room, large windows overlooking a garden filled with fragrant flowers. The bed they lay on changed as well, becoming a large modern bed, silken sheets cool underneath the two figures.

"My Prince, the times has changed yet my love for you has burned strong throughout the countless centuries, find me soon my beloved." Blue eyes shone with a magic all their own, a smile on the handsome face beckoning to Yami. "I await you my Dark Prince...Come for me soon." The god like figure lowered his head once again and silken lips met and parted silently asking for entrance.

"Seto..." Yami moaned tightening his hold on his dream lover, a tear of sorrow silently making tracks down his cheek as the darkness engulfed him and the figure he held melted away into the endless shadows of his dreams.

~*@*~

"Seto...no!" Yami sat up in his bed, sheen of sweat on his golden hued skin. He ran a shaky hand through his hair, closing his crimson eyes tightly the pain of a lost love squeezing his heart. "My Blue eyes...how I miss you my beloved magician."

The past prince stood and moved to the window, looking up at the sparkling stars in the velvet sky, long forgotten memories resurfacing, images of passion filled night spent underneath the same stars countless years before haunting him.

"Soon...soon you will be in my arms again my Blue eyes," he vowed, the promise made with a steel undertone.

to be continued

tiger: sorry that took so long...damn second semester! grrrr

Seto: that's BS and you know it, you never do your homework what's you valid excuse for not updating sooner?

tiger: shut up! some people aren't geniuses like you!! *pout* meanie!! ;__; it's not my fault i've been busy!

Bakura: way to go Seto, make her cry, and you expect to get some after this? Yami: hey!! if he doesn't get any then i don't either!! that's not fair!! *pout* i want' some dammit!! Yugi, tiger, Ryou, Joey: (O.O) (O_O*) (O.O) (O.o)

Bakura: way too much info there Pharaoh (X.X)

Seto: (-'.'-) Yami shut up!

tiger: well....looks like someone's....errr........

Bakura: horny?

Yami: damn right! at least you get some, you live with Ryou, he doesn't even remember me!

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