me: finally, new chappie!

YAMI: took you long enough

me: shut up Yami! my computer is busted so i had to retype the entire thing!

YUGI: it's okay ac (pats ac)

me: awwww...(glomps Yugi) thankyou!

YAMI:grrrrrrr...

ryou's succubi: im glad you enjoyed it! sorry about the confusion. ALL WILL BE MADE BETTER TO UNDERSTAND LATER!

redconvoy: you got your wish!

Shero: im glad you liked it!

dragonlady222: here ish more

Warrior Nun: here ya go!

i love athrun: i hope this ish good too!

me: those were some of the blandest reviews ive ever gotten...eh, beggers cant be choosers! so thank you for all the reviews people! now, on with the fic

ac-the-brain-supreme does not own Yugioh. she would be one very happy red-head if she did...but since shes not, she has contented herself to writing this junk

me: gee, thanks a lot disembodied disclaimer voice

your welcome


\YAMI'S POV/

It was around noon when Prince Yami returned to his private chambers. All the chambers were houses in and of themselves. They consisted of a sitting room, a dining area, a bath area, the servant's quarters which could hold up to 10 servants at a time, and a sleeping area. Though the layout was the same, Prince Yami's chambers contrasted to those of the other lords and ladies that shared the castle with him and his sister.

Prince Yami's – as well as Queen Mai's – chambers were richly decorated with the most precious gems from Creelan, solid, light-colored wood from the Four Islands in the far-away sea, and fine silk from their own realm.

As the Prince entered his sleeping area, he was moderately surprised to find his new servant to be working all by himself already.

Odd, he thought, there should be another servant here with him.

Prince Yami pushed it to the back of his mind though. No need to dwell on it. As long as the boy did his job, right? Prince Yami glided over to his bed and laid down on his stomach to better survey his new servant.

\YUGI'S POV/

Yugi folded more of his new master's clothing, thinking of what the Lady had said in the Council Hall.

Am I really that disgusting? The nice ladies at the Market said I was cute. I guess they were being cruel.

Yugi folded the last piece of clothing and laid it gently where it was supposed to go.

The Prince… Yugi thought, he…was very kind. At least he sounded kind. I really liked his eyes. They were really pretty. Kind of like the red gems the ladies were wearing. I think they're called rubies.

Yugi turned to see those ruby eyes he had just been thinking about stare at him in curiosity.

\YAMI'S POV/

Prince Yami's eyes and his little servant's eyes locked onto each other. The few seconds they were connected passed slowly as the Prince lost himself in the amethyst's deep pools. Yugi bowed deeply, breaking eye contact.

Prince Yami kept staring at the boy. The room was so quiet, no one speaking, the only sounds coming from the fountain in the gardens which sat right below the balcony only 10 feet away. Then Prince Yami regained his lost senses.

"I assume that you have dismissed the servant sent to help you?" Prince Yami asked in a royal tone.

Yugi nodded his head. But still, he did not come out of his bow.

"What is your name?" Prince Yami asked. He didn't want to call his little servant "Little Servant" the entire time he was here.

The boy mumbled his answer.

"Pardon?" Prince Yami asked softly.

\YUGI'S POV/

Yugi had mumbled his name as a reply. No one had ever asked for his name before; especially not one of his past Masters. They really didn't give a rat's ass about Yugi. His odd looks, his naivety, all his characteristics seemed to have piled up against him even to other slaves. No one really wanted to know Yugi…be friends with him.

But here was his new Master, treating him like a person. Like someone who mattered.

Not only that, but his voice was even more rich and desirable than the Prince's marble wardrobe. Yugi wanted to hear it some more.

"My name is Yugi."

\YAMI'S POV/

Yugi…that's such a pretty name…, the Prince thought.

Then, he realized something. "Yugi, how old are you?"

Yugi seemed to stiffen a little. "I'm 15, Master."

Seems about right; he sounds around that age, Prince Yami thought.

Prince Yami continued to gaze at Yugi. The name fit too; a beautiful name for a beautiful boy. Yugi had all the physical qualities that the Prince wanted in a lover. Pale, smooth-looking skin; eyes to rival gems; silky tresses that were both exotic and tame.

Prince Yami, struck by sudden inspiration, decided to go to the gardens. He noticed that Yugi was checking his work, even though all was done flawlessly.

"I'm going to the gardens, if anyone calls for me, tell them that I wish not to be disturbed" the Prince instructed as he headed for his room door.

"Yes Master."

"Oh, and Yugi," Yugi turned his head to see the speaking man, "no need to perfect what has already met perfection."

And with that, the Prince left his servant behind in a major blush.


me: end chappie 2

YAMI: that's all...and y'know...the intro was a little bland too.

me: really?

YUGI: this isnt going to end well!

YAMI: yep...you had nothing interesting in it!

me: oh...well...i guess i'll make it up in the ending intro.

YAMI: by doing what?

me: (punches Yami in the face and runs off with Yugi) MUWAHAHAhAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA

YAMI: i should've seen that coming. review and read people! GET BACK HERE AC!