In Sickness and Health

by inkfriends

It was as cold outside Yugi as it was inside him, freezing rain a perfect match to his heart, and still he was waiting for Yami to come and find him. Still waiting, even after everything. Abandonment fic, hinted YxY consider yourself warned

5. on the mend

It I said I was back from outer space, would you bleave me? Didn't think so. Sorry for the long update thing. I was trying to be more active on and fell behind on this. So yeah not dead, some of you might want that thou.

Yugi sleeps restlessly, feeling to warm under the blankets in his room. He shifts, trying to get away from fever-dream phantoms, to one side than the other nocks the wet cloth from his forehead and lets out a pained wine. He stills when familiar hands stroke his hair and falls back to dreams of him and Yami and warmth.

Yugi doesn't truly notice when gentle hands reposition him onto his back and lay the wet cloth onto his forehead again. Doesn't notice when one runs lightly over his cheek and ghosts over his lips. Doesn't see Yami almost cry for his almost dead hicari.

You know the drill. Have fun reading, please review!