Title: Fix my broken wings
Summary: Malik has no friends, and is being plagued by Yami and his friends, though he doesn't know why. Out of no-where there comes a person that is nice towards him, but can he trust him?
Chapters: 4/12
Pairings: I'll tell you later^_^
Warnings: Slight name calling (I guess), mild cursing and Shounen-ai that may become Yaoi.
Disclamer: Don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! Nor will I ever, so live with it^_~
Reviews: Dark Kaizer Ken-Wolf: Yeah! Takes cookies and starts to eat… and no! I love that you're trying to guess which pairing it is^_^ and I'm glad that you like my story, really^_^
Fix my broken wings
4. Tough night, eh?
Immediately I sit up. But it is to fast, and I don't know there's a shelf on the wall that's there to greet my head. A loud, empty sound echoes through the chamber, together with my loud hiss of pain. I let myself fall back on the bed again and luckily there lays a pillow.
'Hm, morning Malik.' I look to my left, again, as I hear the husky voice of the person besides me. I look straight into tired amethyst eyes and am about to drown in them as my confusion gets the better of me. 'Yugi…' I whisper, my voice hoarse and raw of the alcohol I consumed the night before.
Yugi just smiles at me and gets out of the bed. He walks towards his closet and as he stands with his back turned towards me, I can't help myself. I let my eyes wander over his small body. Somewhere there is a voice that screams bloody murder. That he is my enemy and that I should hate him. And I know that's right. But I just have to notice that his rear end, even if he's small, looks so much better than Ryou's ever will. My eyes grow wide and my face flushes as I only think about it and I'm about to hit myself in the head when Yugi turns around. He has some clothes in his hands and walks towards the door when he suddenly turns around. 'Tough night, eh?' I stare. Tough night? No way! We didn't… I didn't. Not with that shrimp, right?
O fucking Ra! I've gotta get out of here. Pharaoh's going to kick my ass for even being here and coming close to his precious Hikari. And the last thing I need right now, is a beating. With that I gather my clothes and work myself inside of them. With my shirt on the wrong way I almost fall down the stairs only to be greeted by an old man. 'Hello there my boy. Have you slept well?' He asks me and I can only look at him. Who is he anyway? It's not like I come here a lot, so I wouldn't have a clue. The old man looks at me and suddenly smiles. Somehow that reminds me of Yugi. 'I am Yugi's grandfather. Seeing your face I realized I've never seen you around here. Are you a friend of Yugi?' The old man, seemingly Yugi's grandfather, asks me. I wonder why Yugi doesn't live with his parents, but that thought is quickly dismissed as I answer the question of the old man in front of me. 'No, I'm not his friend. What makes you think that anyway?' I answer and I can see on the man's face that I've moved to an defensive attitude. Somewhere he seems almost sad I'm not his grandson's friend. 'Well, when he called me on the phone last night, he seemed pretty upset. And when you were here he was worried for you health. So I just assumed you were his friend, seeing that my grandson care's a lot about you.'
'He doesn't care.' I mutter softly. 'Why would he? I'm just a piece of filth. So he and that die-hard Pharaoh and their friends play games, pull out tricks. Everything just to hurt me. He cares. Yeah, and I'm the queen of England.' I state on a flat tone. 'Is Yugi always there when those others play tricks on you?' The old man asks and Ra, he's annoying. At least I know from who Yugi has it. But is he there? No idea, nor do I care. Really, why would I? He's friends with them and that's enough already. I shrug but the man doesn't seem satisfied. 'See, than he isn't the one that plays around with you, now is he? He is not as bad as you think.'
'Seesh! What is this? A thousand questions or something? I do not like your grandson because he is the freakin' Hikari of that kick-ass Pharaoh, friends with my, and I say MY, Yami and because he hangs around with people who call their selves his friends only because they're afraid of Yami when they say they don't like Yugi!' So now I'm really getting mad. Isn't that enough already? If I don't care, I do not care!
'Now, now son. No need to yell that much about such a thing. You can discuss this later with Yugi if you feel like it. It isn't my business.' The man says, but he continues. 'But you weren't leaving already, were you? First you have to eat something. Would you like something?' He asks, and that makes me realize that I am hungry. I nod carefully and the man smiles at me. 'All right. But first you have to refresh yourself a little. Go upstairs, second door an you left and you'll find the bathroom. And don't worry. Yami doesn't live here anymore.' The man says with a short wink. Past that he goes further with what he was doing and I look at him with big eyes. How did he know I hate the Pharaoh? Yugi must've told him. Yeah.
So now I'm up the stairs looking for the second door on my left, which is not so hard to find, duh. First off I wonder what Yugi was going to do anyway. It must've been at least fifteen minutes he's gone. Aw Hell, who cares. With that I open the door and see that someone's taking a shower. Immediately I stiffen in my footsteps as I realize who it is.
TBC
Author's note:
Yeah! Another chapter. Though I liked making this^_^ yesterday me and my friend Japser made a whole story-board for this story, so with every chapter I now know what to write about. It's so cool! And four was one of my favorite chapters!
Hope you liked it so far^_^ please review.