She walks to school with the lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holdin' back
Wearin' the same dress she wore yesterday
She hides the bruises with linen and lace
~Kaiba's POV~
WHAT?!?! I'm in my pup's home? "Why?" I ask him. He looks at me in a very serous manner. I guess even he can be very serous. "Even though you are an asshole, you don't deserve to be left in a street left open to muggers." I looked at Jou, he is being sincere with me. "Thanks." I utter. Jounouchi brightens up, he's better than he was yesterday. "A thanks from the great Kaiba, I'm honored." he said that with a hit of pleasure and sarcasm. I now take a look at the décor, it was odd it's a mix of dark and light, kinda like a place where an angel or a fiend would feel comfortable in. Why does he like it like this? I wonder.
"If your hungry… there is breakfast on the table." I got out of what I thought was Jounouchi's bed. I followed him in to the dining room. I saw that he had made pancakes, something I haven't had in a long while. "Sit down, Kaiba." Jounouchi said to me, he was quite hospitable now, that we were alone.
The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask
~Normal POV~
Jounouchi sat down first, quietly and slowly at his food. Kaiba sat across from him. Kaiba seemed amazed that Jounouchi could cook so well, when he took his first bite. "Where is your family?" Kaiba asked. Jounouchi seemed to stop dead in his tracks of eating. "I… I live alone, my dad has been dead for year… my sister and ma live half way across town." Kaiba regretted asking that question. They ate in silence for the rest of the time. During that time, Kaiba noticed Jounouchi looked really nice. He wore, a black silk shirt, with loose black jeans, also black shoes. And with that dream catcher around his neck. After Kaiba finished he asked. "What's that?"
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes she wishes she was never born
Jounouchi looked down, "It's a dream catcher, it's suppose to keep nightmares away." Kaiba was slightly taken aback. But said nothing. "Great Mokuba, is probably worried out of his mind." Jounouchi held up his hand. "Don't worry, I called him and told him what happened. Kaiba could only nod. He then noticed that Jounouchi's shirt was open, and white scars littered it… much like his own. "What happened, Jounouchi?" Jounouchi erped, and saw his shirt was open. "Uhh….." Jounouchi was speechless. One that Kaiba asked that, and two that Kaiba called him by his name. Instead of 'pup' or 'mutt'. Jounouchi knew he still had some really bad bruises, on this torso. But now they weren't as bad as when he got them. He night he killed his own father. Jounouchi said nothing more, and just picked up the dishes. Kaiba then saw those bruises and gasped, it was almost nearly a hiss. Jounouchi started putting the dishes into the dishwasher, and when he finished he stood. While he was doing that Kaiba came in and watched him. When he saw Jounouchi stand, he came closer and wrapped his arms around Jounouchi.
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
"Kaiba what the hell are you doing?" Jounouchi said, his voice cracking, with nervousness. Kaiba noticed this, and laughed. "Nervous pup?" Jounouchi zipped his lip and said nothing. He only gritted his teeth. Jounouchi did like the fact that Kaiba had his arms around him. "Did someone beat you my pup?" Kaiba slipped. Jounouchi nearly choked. MY PUP?!?! Where the hell is Kaiba's head today? And… when did he start calling me that? Jounouchi at that time didn't really hear Kaiba's question. "Did someone beat you?" Jounouchi this time heard it. "……" Jounouchi had his mouth open but no words came. How could he say that he father had beaten him. But Kaiba was determined to find out who had beaten his pup. "Jounouchi who beat, you." Kaiba this time asked forcefully. Jounouchi wasn't going to say but, it slipped out of his mouth anyway. "My… father use to beat me…. Before he died." Kaiba gave a sorrowful moan. "My adoptive father use to do that same to me…" Kaiba blurted. Jounouchi went wide eyed.
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel
~At the Motou residents~
Yami that morn, woke to a BIG surprise. He found Yugi, cuddled next to him and Yugi's head was on his chest. "Yugi.." Yami murmured. Yami pulled Yugi closer to him. "Yami sighed. "Aishiteru Yugi." Yami whispered to his Hikari. Yami laid there with Yugi, and fell back asleep.
Somebody cries in the middle of the night
The neighbors hear, but they turn out the lights
A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate
When morning comes it'll be too late
~At the Bakura residents. Bakura's POV~
I woke up this morning still a bit tired, "Ryou…?" I said groggily. I didn't see Ryou, so I picked myself up. I walked down stairs, and say Ryou…. I blushed a deep red. He was wearing tight black leather pants, and a black silk shirt. That really brought out his white mane, and his soft pale flesh. Damn, he looked sexy in that. "Morning Ryou." I say, the blush still on my face. I knew he had seen it. "Morning Bakura." I have no idea why my Hikari was dressed like this. He usually wore loose clothing. "What's for breakfast, Ryou?" I asked. Ryou smiled, that sweet innocent smile that melts me along with his soft brown eyes.
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
"Oatmeal." I smiled, Ryou knew that I loved oatmeal, next to waffles that is. "Yes, it's almost ready. Just please get the bowls." I nodded and went to the cupboard to get what we needed. While I noticed that Ryou was getting the milk, sugar, and mapleine. I then grabbed the spoons, and went to the table. We served ourselves and ate in silence, not saying a word to each other.
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel
"I'll get the dishes, Ryou." I offered after we were both done. He nodded to me, and I picked them up. After I'm done messing with those, I feel my Hikari's arms around my waist. "Hikari wh-" I started to say but… Ryou decided to fluster me with his touch. What in the afterlife was he trying to do? Seduce me? I felt Ryou's hand touch my arousal. Since I first saw him, I was flustered and aroused, I just hid it. But how did he know about it? When I felt his hand touch me I gave a lustful moan. When he heard me he began to work… Gods he knew me like a book. Gods he knew how to get me started…. At least now he does.
A statue stands in a shaded place
An angel girl with an upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place where she's loved
Concrete angel