Yuki: Okay, chapter 2

There will be a poem every two or three chapters I guess. Sorry for not updating. (bows deeply)

"talking"

'personal thoughts'

/Yugi to Yami/

--Yami to Yugi--

June 8 (cont)

Yami went up to his room to get dressed. He put on his signature leather vest and started to wonder about the fantasy he had been having down stairs.

'I am straight... right? Oh, who gives a crap... Anzu's been taken up all my time, I don't even speak to Aibou anymore.' He felt guilty now that his Aibou seemed so far away and was nervous to talk to him. Once he got dressed, he went back down stairs to see Yugi in the same outfit. Yami's heart skipped a beat. Something about how he looked, how his pretty Aibou looked...

"So Yugi, ready to go?" he asked nervously. His question was blessed with the answer of a smile.

"Hai, where are we going to go?" Amethyst eyes twinkled at the sound of getting to spend time with his Yami. A bell alerted them that they were not alone. They both looked towards the game shop door to see Anzu standing there in her slutiest of outfit - a really short mini skirt, a tube top, and boots that went up to her knees.

"Yami," she said, as she pranced over to his side, her skirt riding up slightly, making Yugi want to vomit. "We had a date today, remember?" Yugi looked down in disappointment. The next words were kind of shocking to him.

"No, Anzu, I don't," Yami said sternly. "We didn't and don't have a date for today because I'm going to the carnival with Aibou today." Anzu made a face.

"But Yami..." she whined, "I already planned a whole day of shopping for us."

-Yeah, without asking me...- Annoyance filtered through the mind link.

The thought of Yami not deciding anywhere they went on a date kind of pissed Yugi off. Why wasn't his Yami getting to decide anything? Apparently, Yugi let his emotions get the best of him.

"Listen, Anzu-" Yugi started, but he never finished. Anzu had turned to him.

"No, you listen, runt! Yami is MY boyfriend, we do what WE want. He's not yours, you know," she ranted, jealousy radiating from her very being. It even drifted into the kiss that she firmly pressed to Yami's unwilling lips with her tongue sliding into his mouth as she pushed him against the glass case displaying new game systems. Of course, this pissed our little Yugi off very much. What Yami thought made him even madder at Anzu.

-God, Anzu... please... just get off, please...- Yami's thoughts were overflowed with fear. Fear, Yugi didn't know of what, but that and an unshed tear in Yami's ruby eyes made Yugi's emotions boil over.

Yugi strode over and pushed Anzu away, making her fall on her butt. Her azure eyes opened up widely as she stood up.

"Looks like somebody finally grew up," she said. She saw the possessive stance he had in front of 'her' Yami. It pissed her off.

"Hey, get away from MY YAMI!"

She walked up to him and tried to slap Yugi across the face. It never touched him. Yami had caught Anzu's wrist. His eyes burned with terrifying anger.

"Leave." Anzu could only gape stupidly.

"B-But Yami... I-"

"LEAVE!" Yugi could feel the rage flowing through their mind link, as well as... possessiveness?

"Fine Yami Mutou! See if I ever go out with you again!" Anzu turned on the heel of her hooker boots and left.

Yami turned to the little Hikari. "You okay?" A nod in the affirmative, though Yami saw an emotion in his Aibou's eyes he couldn't place... admiration?... liking or wanting?

"So are we gonna go to the carnival or what?" Yugi said sassily. The attitude brought a smile to Yami's face.

"Yeah, let's go," Yami said as he grabbed the little one's hand and they headed out the door.

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