Muaha! I ish back! Thought you could get rid of me huh?
YamiMuse: (mumbles) Damn it all...
(pulls out a microphone from the middle of nowhere) And now for review replies!
Review replies:
Koishii No Tenshi & tiger witch- Thanks for your reviews guys! They mean a lot!
Lady Shinigami- (blushu) Well...um... (giggles) No, I don't think Yami will put his fingers down there. I think I'd get my account deleted if I did that on a PG-13 fic. XD!
Pharaoh Atemu's Angel- ((I WANT YOUR PEN NAME! T.T)) Yes my other yaoi crazed friend...Yami and Yugi are and will always be together. (waves little YamiXYugi flag)
Not a lot of reviews but hell, it's good enough for me!
YamiMuse: That's because you only got three reviews in three chapters on all your old stories...(grins)
I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO SHUT UP ABOUT THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! T.T
Disclaimer: .............do I have tooo???
Warning: Yaoi, and Yami being........Yami. ((No fingers down there. XD!))
Divine beings
Wake Up!
Yami sat indian style on the floor, pondering over his new predicament. He had tried shaking the boy, and.....well, all those other things you do to try to wake someone up.
And guess what?
His head hurt again.
The stupid thing wouldn't wake up!! Yami had searched every nick and cranny of this boy for a way to wake him up. The crimson eyed boy growled in frustration, pounding his forehead with his fist like some idea would suddenly pop out.
Yami blinked. 'Wait a minute...'
((Flashback))
"YAAAAMMMMIIIIIII!!!!!!! WAKE UP!!!!"
Seto huffed as his attempt to wake the crimson eyed boy failed yet again. Yami lay on the white sheet covered bed only in his boxers, a pillow over his face (graceful, ne?) Seto sat on the edge of the bed, face twisted in annoyance.
"Yami, this isn't funny. Wake up!"
.....Yami didn't move an inch.
Seto glared at the boy. He raised his hand about to smack the top of the boy's head ...
...when he got a better idea.
Planting a sexy smirk on his tight lips, he lifted the pillow off of Yami's face so to not wake the boy, mischief sparkling in his cerulean eyes. Yami's eyes tightened a little, as if trying to chase away the new bright sunshine that came in from the window. That's when Seto swooped down for the kill. Yami's eyes snapped open.
Seto's lips were planted on his. They were kissing.
With a yelp, Yami pushed Seto off him, making the cerulean eyed boy fall on the floor with a thump. Yami sat up.
"Y-You bastard!" Yami stuttered, a dark scarlet blush staining his cheeks. His hand was placed over his rapidly beating heart..
Seto got up on his knees, his chin resting on his arms that rested on the edge of Yami's bed, a sexy smirk still planted on his lips.
"Hey, I got you to wake up didn't I?"
Yami threw a pillow at Seto's face. "Shut up."
((End Flashback Thingy))
Yami blinked again and looked at the pale boy. His skin seemed so soft....almost like a shoujo's. The boy's hair was soft and silky like Yami's foster mother's kimono when she would go out to parties...his lips....
"Aiee!" Yami stumbled back, a hand clasped over his mouth. He blushed. He didn't actually think about kissing this boy...did he? No! No, No, No, No, NO! He didn't even know who this boy was! Why would he kiss him?!?!
It might be the only way...
No!
You have to wake him up.
No!!
What is there to lose?
NO!!
Fine then dumbass, lose your job.
Yami blinked. The little voice in his head actually made some sense. If he didn't do this, Malik would probably fire him...although he was his brother. Not to mention Isis would have his head. Yami blushed as he turned the boy to lie on his back. He had been right, the boy's skin was as soft as a shoujo's. Crawling over so the boy was under him, his mild blush turned to a dark scarlet.
'Here goes..'
Yami's eyes slid shut as his lips locked with the boy's soft ones. Waves of emotions flew through his mind, the taste of the boy's lips seeming extremely intoxicating. He never felt this way when Seto kissed him. He wanted to stay here forever, tasting the boy's soft sweet lips till there was nothing left. Waves of lust twisted around in his insides like him and this boy were meant to be, the flavor of his lips teasing him to taste the inside of the boy's mouth.
He never noticed hazy amethyst eyes slowly opening under him.
"You know Malik, Yami's probably gonna be very surprised when he finds out how he has to wake up that boy....or at least really pissed at you. That is, if he already found out or not." Seto took his feet off of Malik's desk and leaned forward in his seat, flicking ashes from his cigarette into the little ashtray. Malik smirked. He stood looking out over toward the ocean. The whole back wall of his office had been taken out; only a large window remained in its place.
"Let's pray to Ra that he's not that pissed." Malik chuckled slightly at what his little brother's actions might be like. He'd better get ready to lose a few vases. His expression changed slightly and he looked over at Seto, a small worried expression on his face. "Seto, do you really think Yami will be able to handle this?"
Seto blinked and rubbed his chin. "Well...it all depends." He closed his eyes in thought. "A, Yami could do this right and save the world....or B, Yami could make a complete fool of himself and we all die."
A small smile tugged at Malik's lips. He looked back out toward the ocean.
"Let us hope it's A."
Yami yelped as he felt the sharp sting of someone biting his bottom lip. Jumping back he quickly reached a hand up to his lip, tasting the coppery crimson liquid that dripped from it. Shocked eyes snapped back up. The pale boy's eyes were open, large hazy jewels that they were. The boy sat up and blinked a few times, his eyes clearing up, like he had been sleeping forever. They reflected innocence, purity, light. Bandages peeled off his body, letting his arms and legs free yet still hanging limply around his chest and waist. The boy's amethyst eyes locked onto Yami's shocked crimson ones. They sat staring at each other for what seemed like an eternity.
"...Yu..."
Yami blinked. "Wh-..?"
Yami had no time to ask his question for the pale boy had thrown his arms around Yami's waist, sending both boys crashing to the ground. The boy had moved up so he was right above Yami, their faces inches apart. He moved so his lips were above the place where he had bit Yami, blood making a small line on his tan face, the boy's breath so close to his lips that it teased Yami in a really annoying way. The pale boy stuck out his tongue and licked up the blood that had trickled down Yami's face, stopping at his lip. Picking himself back up slightly, he smiled at Yami in a really cute way.
"...Yu."
A dark blush lined Yami's cheeks, the crimson eyed boy unable to say a word. The pale boy rested his head on Yami's chest, hugging him tight.
Oh he was so gonna kick Malik's ass.
And I have finished! Sorry it is so short. I started it a little late so it is now 12:30 in the morning and last time I checked not a lot of stories have the best quality at midnight. But, if you review maybe I'll make the next one longer. What do ya say? (points at purple review button)