Yami Yugi Atemu, king of games, ally of 12 different kingdoms, and pharaoh of all Egypt …
Was bored out of his ever-loving mind.
Usually he had thousands of people asking for his advice at all hours. Usually he had his priests to nag him about this escaped convict or that attacking neighboring kingdom. Usually there was an endless supply of duelist challenging his title. But not now.
It was the summer solstice so every one was at home with they're family's celebrating and laughing and smiling…
Atemu slumped deeper into his throne and into even deeper boredom. "Bored, bored, bored, BORED!" growled the pharaoh unhappily. He got up from his throne walked around in a circle, and was going to sit back down but was stopped by a certain red-eyed thief.
"Get out of my throne, thief." The albino appeared not to hear. "How can you STAND this thing? I mean, you'd think sense the most important person in the whole of Egypt sat here 24/7 they'd put a bloody cushion on this thing. Why is it that you people make more effort into being more comfortable when you kick the bucket than when you're alive and kickin'? Shesh!"
Ignoring the fact that this comment was the truth, Atumu growled "shut up, thief." The other pouted and got up, bowing mockingly and half-purred "your throne, 'pharaoh'." The way he said pharaoh hurt Atemu and made him realize that being called by your title constantly must get pretty lonely.
Wait a sec. he hadn't left yet. Why? He looked extremely uncomfortable at the moment. "Th-Bakura, what is it?" the albino wouldn't meet his eye. "Atemu?" the pharaoh looked at Bakura… and got kissed. After a few moments the thief pulled away, blushing before whispering "mi-midsummer's luck." and disappearing completely.
The pharaoh touched his lips, blushing. "Midsummer's luck, my love."
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Bakura loves yami
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