In reply to Me-Ik's my Yami criticism, it's nice of you but I shall clear up these points. 1. I am not particularly aiming for 'a bit of jazz' at the start, it's progressing up to that, on a first chapter I'm not so creative, because I have my reasons. .2. No I wasn't going for a cliff-hanger, if it seemed that way, then no. It wasn't the effect I was going for. Thank you for the criticism, but I didn't need that advice seeing as it's all leading up to you're points, I wasn't going to do them in the first chapter. I hope I don't sound mean, but if I do, sorry.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" he yelled. "COLD COLD COLD! THAT'S NOT FUNNY!" he shouted, squirming and wriggling around, seeing Yami's cruel revenge of after breakfast 'fun'. If by fun meaning pouring a bucket of ice down Yugi's shirt.

After he'd stopped wriggling like a worm he poked Yami. "Great, now I have to change" he muttered as he took off his shirt and jeans he was wearing there and then, putting them in the wash.

"Oops" The Pharaoh chuckled slightly, watching Yugi go as the boxers clung to his ass, before blushing a little at where he was staring, and regaining composure, by doing the washing up.

Draig92: He searched around in the ironing. "Yami! Have you had my black vest again?" he pouted. They normally stole each others clothes. "I know you've had it" he pouted at him, shivering lightly from the draft.

Sighing melodramatically, Yami nodded, coming up behind Yugi, and huggling him, sharing body warmth for a second before he pulled his own top off, and gave it to Yugi, going in search of another one.

Yugi smiled. "Awww you know you love me" he teased then chuckled as he pulled the top on. "Now for jeans" he mumbled as he pulled out a pair of really tight jeans, pulling them on.

Yami just stared trying not to stare at Yugi's ass, before clearing his throat and asking, still bare chest. "Aibou, where in Ra's name did you put my blue vest? I saw you wearing it yesterday!"

Yugi turned to face him guiltily. "Well if I tell you..." he started, putting on his innocent face and his puppy dog eyes."Promise you won't get angry and kill me?" he asked sweetly.

Just raising an eyebrow, as he realized exactly where Yugi was looking, and it was not his face. "Why do I get the feeling that I am not going to like this?" The game king asked, folding his arms.

"Well you see..." he started, looking a little nervous." I sorta kinda might have given it away." he said darting under the table. "Well I sorta gave it to the bin man who sorta kinda might have put it in the bin..." he said in a teeny tiny voice.

Yami blinked. And blinked, and then blinked again. Finally, he pulled Yugi out from under the able and just smiled. "Good, because I sorta, kinda got it back, and now the guy is sorta kinda scared of me…" He just imitated his little Hikari, after pulling him up.

Yuugi squirmed at first put looked up. "A, that's not funny copying me. B how did you get it back? C how scared of you is he? And D...Please don't kill me!" he whined clinging to Yami's arm.

Watching him seriously, the Pharaoh gazed at the smaller teen, a sad look in his amethyst eyes. "I would never kill you Yugi! Never!"

Yugi blushed lightly. "It's like a phrase. I know you wouldn't kill me" he explained. "It's another way of saying, don't be mad at me for giving you're vest away on purpose" he said.

"Oh..." The pharaoh just shook his head, and then smirked a little as the top appeared on his top half. "I got it back this way, through the Shadow Realm; he is scared because i told him if he didn't give it back, I'd get Kaiba on his trail..."

"Kaiba?" he blinked, a hint of jealousy in his voice. "Oh" he said, stomping off to do some cleaning.

Yami just looked confused. What in Ra's name...?" why had Yugi gone all strange all of a sudden? He sighed softly and shook his head.

Ah well! Done for now! Read and Rate peoples!