Yugi is Atem's guardian angel, and Atem is making his work hell (Atem saw him once, fell in love and keeps trying to see him, by risking his life)
When Atem was 12 years old he and his father had a car accident, and his father died.
The only thing he remembers about it, before waking up at the hospital, is seeing an angel, that's the only explanation; the most beautiful boy he had ever seen, he remembers being received by him with open arms, he remembers a beam of light and then he woke up at the hospital.
This changed him, not in a very good way.
In his desire to see the boy again he started looking for ways to endanger his life, more specifically (more like his speciality because it wasn't the only thing he did) extreme sports.
He didn't see the boy again until he was 26 years old, he went to a snow mountain to do skiing, a snowstorm had been predicted but that was no reason to not go out and have fun, in fact, he went out specifically because a snowstorm had been predicted.
The snowstorm didn't come, but lucky him, other people would actually say that he had been unlucky but he didn't see it that way; he isn't sure what caused it but sure noticed when the gigantic mass of snow came to him.
The avalanche buried him alive.
It was dark, there wasn't enough oxygen and he was freezing, very much probably to death; the minutes felt like hours and the unconsciousness was a blessing.
He woke up in a black space, the pretty boy from years prior glared at him, scowling, his hands were fists on his waist, his white-feathered wings stretched out at his sides.
"Could you please stop?!" he said in an angry tone "I'm so tired! You make my job hell!" he agitated his arms "You're impossible! Can't you stay safe for like 5 minutes?! I'm way too young to be this stressed" he groaned "Just please cooperate" he pleaded "Just stay away from danger for at least 5 minutes, just stop trying to die"
The boy stared at him in distress, Atem hadn't even made an effort to stand up and that was stressing him even more.
"You're beautiful" Atem whispered.
The angel stared in disbelief. Had he at least listened to what he said? Would he have to continue stressing out trying to keep this jackass alive?
"You know what? Return to your stupid plain of reality"
"Wait! When will I be able to see you again?" said Atem frantically.
He fell to his knees, finally understanding the reason behind the actions of this stupid mortal.
He just shook his head and waved his head, making Atem wake up, once again, in a hospital room.
He was alone, and he stared at the ceiling thinking about what just had happened.
Tima passed by once he finally returned home with his grandfather. Winter was over and the flowers bloomed with Spring, the Summer came and summer break was a blessing, he was preparing for a new extreme sport he had found.
One afternoon he was lazing around in his room when his grandfather called for him.
He went downstairs to the game shop.
"Someone is looking for you," said the old man, exiting the store.
There stood his angel, wingless, wearing several bracelets of leather, silver and gold, a blue sleeveless shirt, black leather boots and pants.
"You're here," he said with a dumb smile on his face.
"Figured that the best way to keep you safe and sound was to be here with you" he shrugged and looked away, disinterested.
"Do you, do you have a place to stay?"
"I assumed you would let me stay here, but if it's not an option I'll look for a cheap hotel or something"
"No! Of course, you can stay, that would be great, please come in, are, are you hungry? Do your kind eat?" he spoke fast and the angel had to pay close attention to understand what he asked.
"I ate something on the way, and technically I don't need to but I like to eat from time to time"
