I think that it is quite obvious that I DON'T own Yu-Gi-Oh GX. I wouldn't write these fanfics if I did.


Chan: well, hello again and welcome to the new random fic that just popped into my head a while back. Only just got around to writing it up

Warnings: boy/boy obviously lol. I think that's it. Maybe some swearing. Totally unrelated to any of the other one-shots.

This one-shot's paring: Chazz/Syrus.

Chazz: what? Me and Syrus?

Chan: I think I was very hyper when I came up with this idea. Enjoy!


Good for Nothing
Chazz's P.O.V.

Class had finished for the day and I was bored out of my head. I didn't want to go back to my room to be plagued by duel spirits just yet, and the weather was quite good for the time of year, so I was wondering aimlessly around outside. I was deep in thought about my brothers. They had phoned me earlier on to, purely to have the satisfaction of seeing me squirm while they yelled at me about the exams that'd be in a week's time.

You'd better do well this time Chazz. One of them had sneered at me. I'd responded by pointing out that there was little they could do to me even if I failed.

Oh is that what you think? Both of them had an evil smirk on their lips. Nothing apart from taking you out of the academy and bringing you right back home. That shut me up. There was no way I was going to go and live back with my brothers full time. As I walked I was kicking stones, imagining each one was Slade or Jagger's head.

"Idiots." I growled. "Idiots. Losers. Jerks, stu-" someone else finished the sentence for me.

"STUPID!" I turned the corner to see who it was, only to yelp and duck to avoid getting hit by a baseball bat.

Syrus, that good for nothing slacker's good for nothing friend, was staring at where he had just thrown his bat, very nearly killing me. His eyes boggled as he saw me.

"I'm sorry!" he yelped. "I didn't meant to I was just trying to practice and I swung too hard and I-" I cut him off by picking up the bat and holding it out for him to take.

"What're you trying to do anyway?" I sighed, leaning against the wall.

"I'm practicing." I resisted the urge to say something sarcastic. Like I said, I was bored and right then even good for nothing Slifers were starting to look more fun than being alone.

"How can you practise on your own?" I wondered out loud, walking a bit closer to him.

"I was just trying to do it the way Jaden does." I might have known that any convocation with this boy would eventually lead back to Jaden.

"Come on then, let me see what you were doing so wrong." I watched as he swung the baseball bat as he had before. He was useless at it. I could tell he would be and he wasn't even meant to be aiming at anything. I felt embarrassed on his behalf.

With a sigh and roll of the eyes I picked a ball of the ground and chucked it at him. Maybe not the best thing to do. It caught him in the face. I was getting ready to cover my ears, anything to block out his high pitched crying, but for once he didn't cry. He threw it back to me. It took several goes before he managed to actually hit the ball and then he nearly hit an obelisk blue student in the head with it.

"Oops!" I took a step to the side to fully hide Syrus from his view. "My fault, sorry!" I didn't stop to think why it was I was defending Syrus, apart from the fact that I didn't want Zane beating the living tar out of me when he found out I let his little brother get beaten up.

I gave the guy a big fake smile and wave as he walked on, still grumbling and glaring, kicking the ball back towards me none too gently. I waited until he was out of sight before I let out a splutter of laughter. Syrus was giggling too, so much so that when I threw the ball it didn't even go straight. Yet he hit it anyway.

"I-I hit it?!" he half yelped. He looked shocked enough to be cute. No! Bad Chazz! Not cute…annoying. Don't think Syrus and cute in the same sentence. I was getting just a little bit too sidetracked by this train of thought.

"Are you ok Chazz?"

"Yeah, course I am. Why wouldn't I be?" I tried to force myself back to what was actually happening around me.

"You were gaping at me. And I asked you a question."

"Umm….yes?"

"I asked if you'd show mw how to do it properly." I recon there must have been a full moon or something, that's the only excuse I could think of for me to be acting so nice towards him. Well, whatever it was, it made me stand behind him and guide hi hands into a better position.

"If you keep your hands closer together then you've got more control over the bat." I slid one of his hands down slightly. I could feel his body as it shook with suppressed laughter against my own. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing." He giggled. "Just…show me." Man, quite the bossy one when we want to be, aren't we? I thought about saying this out loud, but seeing Syrus smile was a very rare thing. It looked good on him.

I didn't think to tell myself off for thinking of Syrus as looking good. He did look good when he smiled.

"What're you blushing for?" he asked.

"I'm not!" I snapped. "Now, let's work on your swing." I drew arms back, taking his with me. "Remember to hold onto it this time." I half warned, half joked. We raised the bat, and together brought it down through the air in a single, perfect swoop.

"oh, wow!" he squealed. I had a suspicion that if my hands weren't holding hands to the bat, he'd be clapping. "I did it! Did you see?"

"Yeah, I saw." I smiled down at him, for a minute getting caught up in his celebration. There we were, our bodies o close I could feel his breath, the rise and fall of his chest. I wasn't thinking straight. I just leaned down and placed my lips over his. He looked absolutely adorable when he blushed.

"I don't think I've ever seen anyone else do that in baseball." He mumbled eyes on the ground. I titled his chin up and kissed him again. OK….so maybe he is good for something.


End One-Shot


Chan: now you should know what to do by this time! Leave a review, no flames!

Chazz: this is actually surprisingly sweet compared to her other stuff.

Chan: bwhahahaha!