Serena the Hikari of Love- Yay cake:does a dance: Plushie! This day couldn't get any better:sniffles happily: I want...A Shiro plushie from Nightwalker Midnight Detective. :cuddles Yami, Marik, and Bakura: Course, if I can have these three in my room...I'd give up a plushie or cake. :hentai thoughts:
Star:whacks her Yami in the head: Quit it, and riddle me this, how come you are the Yami yet...I came to you.
Me: Well, it's really complicated, I am just cool like that. No, I am a lot darker than you babe.
Star:pouts in the corner: Oh! Reviewers! That's right. Sorry bout that. :gives Serena candy:
Me: I see how it is, don't give me candy but you give it to her?
Star: Oh sweet Jesus on a pogo stick. :bangs head on a desk:
Me:snickers:
SoulDreamer- Thank you!
WolfGirl90- Woot, why thank you. I thought Yugi should have some friends even if they are friends that were bent on killing Pharaoh.
Kat1132- So true, computers suck ass most of the time, but I try not to complain since it gets me online and Ra knows that I would be dead if I didn't have the ability to get online. Yes, this story is only really about Yami and Yugi so...Piss on his friends. Yes, I think having some idea to what you write is a great idea. It's a bitch not to.
CruxisAngel- Thank you, I like that song too, actually I am listening to it now XD
titanfan- Thanks
Hikari Skysong- I know, but it just kinda happened...So...I just left it there x.x
Seto's Other Sister- Fanks. (i.e. Thanks)
Yami's Only Love- I never meant for Yami to be an asshole, but it's just how he turned out. I think it made the story a little better in some aspects. I could be wrong though. Yes, I do not like Anzu either but, if I owned the series she'd be gone and all the Yami's would be with their Hikaris and Seto and Jou would be together. Along with Honda and Duke (forgot his Jap name) And Mai and Serenity (Forgot Jap name) But alas I do not own it :emo tear:
Ain't Love Grand?
!Yami's Pov!
I woke to the smell of bacon and eggs. Confused but slightly surprised I made my way down the hall in a pair of pink bunny slippers and black silk pants. As I neared the kitchen I could hear Yugi singing to a band called HIM. I must remember to steal the CD, I kinda like it. Silently, I take a seat in the kitchen listening to Yugi sing and swing his hips to the music. He sure has changed. Have I really fallen that far out of touch with my own Hikari? I look up from the swinging of Yugi's hips when the phone rings.
Always the multitalented one, Yugi answers the phone while flipping an egg -1-. "Hello?" Yugi sounded more awake than I do in the morning. "Oh Malik and Marik are arriving today?" He paused, I guess so the other person could talk. "So they want to go to the club tonight?" Once again he paused. "Suppose we could, always in the mood for clubbing." Yugi chuckles. "Haha, yes I know I have the perfect wardrobe for such a thing, shut up." There was laughing from the other end, I figured out it was Bakura. He really mellowed down since he began dating Ryou. "Hai, I'll be there..." Yugi stops to look at his watch. "In about an hour, I got to clean up and everything." Yugi turns off the stove still dancing as Bakura talks. "Okay, love you too 'Kura." Laughingly he hangs up the phone, I could hear Bakura cracking up as well before my dear Hikari clicked off the phone.
The picture of perfection turns around to hang up the phone, I guess I scared him because he nearly jumped out of his pants seeing me there. Not that I would have minded. A slow smirk crosses my lips before I could stop it. Yugi sheepishly rubs the back of his head. Guess I made him embarrassed. "Hi, Yami. Did you sleep well?" Always concerned even after what I did to you. "Yes, I slept just fine, how about yourself?" I quickly answer getting ideas of Yugi in my bed out of my head. "I don't like sleep, it dissolves what little clarity on life I have left." He says mournfully. I have neglected him. How could I have missed that? "So..I hear Marik and Malik are visiting?" I quickly change the subjectit stillhurt that I missed so much about him. Yugi smiles a little, I've lost the ability to tell if it was real or fake. "Yes, they make such a nice pair. But, we will be having a party for Bakura and Marik later today, Maybe you can join if you want to...?" It was a weak request but I accepted before I could stop myself. "Of course."
A smile broke his face and I now knew the last one was fake. "Well, good. We will be leaving in about an hour, so if you want to freshen up or anything..." Yugi trails off as he sets down my breakfast in front of me. As he extended his arms, I could see the fresh cuts along the pale skin of my Hikari. "Why?" I couldn't stop the question before it passed my lips. Yugi looks away, towards his abused arm. "I..I love someone and I know it isn't returned." Was all Yugi said as he walked kitchen, my heart shattered like glass. My love loved another? I guess I shouldn't be surprised. I have lost my chance with him.. I hold my chest, where my heart would be if it wasn't already broken. A few tears escape my ruby eyes.
Wipingmy eyes quickly, I dump the food into the garbage and walk up stairs. Yugi's door was open and I peeked in to chance a glance of my love. He had tears dripping from his innocent eyes. Had I made him cry? Had I hurt the innocent lilac eyed boy so much? The thought rolled around inside my head relentlessly. It made me feel like my heart was being piece back together only to be smashed by the hand of Anbuis. I watched as Yugi pulled off his shirt, revealing his slightly tone pale chest. I knew I shouldn't be watching, but I couldn't help it. A tone cut through the room, I remember Yugi telling me it was the Funeral March stopped Yugi from undressing as he leaned over to pick up his black cell phone.
"'Ello? You've reached, Yugi's man-whore service. Who may I send to service you?" Yugi smirked, the phone was on speaker so I could hear the other person. "Yes, I'd like one short, tri-colored cutter. Possibly 16, virgin. How long will it take for him to arrive?" I narrowed my eyes at Bakura's voice. I don't like the joke they were playing maybe it was Bakura who captured my love's heart? "Well, He'll be there in about a half in hour." Yugi was still smirking. "Good, Is he in to orgies?" Bakura cackled. "I dunno you tell me. I mean there was that time with Ryou and you when we were drunk..." Yugi trails off I couldn't tell if he was joking or not and it was eating my insides out.
"Right, in your dreams boy. Ryou is mine." I could tell by his voice Bakura was pouting. "I know, I know. I was just kidding." Yugi shakes his head and starts to change into a pair of TRIPP black one legged pants -2- with chains and zippers all over it and a fishnet shirt. "See that you are, is the Pharaoh coming?" Bakura's hidden tone made me raise an eyebrow. "Yes, he is. It's depressing you know? To know he'll never love me..." My eyes widen I couldn't believe it before I gave myselfaway I ran down the hall to my room, jumping for joy. Remembering I had to get dressed I pulled on a black tank top with my usual buckles and a pair of bondage pants I stole from Yugi.
!Normal POV!
Yugi stepped out of his room, dressed in his one-legged pants, a fishnet shirt, combat boots. He makes his way to the bathroom, leaning against the door he pushes it open. Stepping inside, the purple eyed teen picked up a brush and ran it through his gravity defying locks. Sighing at his hair disobeying his commands to lay straight against his back, he brushed his teeth and stepped out of the bathroom.
Yami quickly left his room, feeling slightly uncomfortable in his outfit. "Why do you wear this stuff?" Yami questioned quietly as he ran his hand through his golden bangs. Yugi quirked an eyebrow. "Well, I never told you to dress like that did I?" A car honked in the street before Yami could answer. "Let's go!" Yugi ran down the stairs absently grabbing his keys, cell phone and CD holder as he darted from the house. Yami slowly followed perplexed by Yugi's changes over the months.
TBC
Next Chapter: Love found
1- Yami is got very gifted at the phone and cooking, as someone from modern times would be.
-2- A skirt for guys, they feel better saying it is a one legged pair of pants.