Mokie: Ok, never mind, I'm not going to change my name. Well, here is chapter three of Hypnotised by Music. Disclaimer Imay.
Imay: Um… Ok. We do not own Yu-Gi-Oh or any songs that are or are going to be used within this story. You ok, Mokie?
Mokie: No. My first day off of school for the summer and I did nothing. It sucked and I feel like crap. And now I feel like adding a few swears to this chapter.
Imay: Do what you want, it's your story. Also yaoi, don't like, don't read.
"What the hell peoples?" Yami rubbed the area around his right eye where the rubber dodge ball hit him.
"Sorry dude," a random person held his hand out and helped Yami up off the floor. "We thought you were Yugi,"
"Why would you want to hit him with a dodge ball?" Yami asked with anger taking over his voice. He crossed his arms over his chest and glared at all of them. Many took a step backwards.
"It's just a greeting we have for the little fag," one of them told him. Yami was shocked a little. A confused look came across his face.
"Fag?" he lowered his arms and looked at them for an explanation.
"Well, we're ninety percent sure he is. He passed the test, but it doesn't mean it's completely true," the person that helped him up explained.
"What test?" Yami had a pretty good idea of what it was, but wasn't positive.
"Look at your finger nails," one of the guys instructed him to do. Yami knew it. Marik had pulled this on him when he was in school with him and Bakura. Yami had looked at his nails from a distance. Palm facing down so he saw the back of his hand and nails. He still laughs at the memory.
"Dude, are you gay?" Yami looked at Marik with horror in his eyes, blood draining from his face as he looked at his best friend who might have discovered his secret.
He put on a straight face, "How would you know?" Marik's eyes were wide, his mouth open in shock.
Bakura answered for him, "The way you looked at you hand. If you had it close to your face, palm facing you and your fingers curled to see your nails, that would show you were straight. The way you did it showed your gay,"
Yami's face burned with red as he blushed madly. "WELCOME TO THE CLUB!" Marik yelled as he hugged Yami in a crushing squeeze.
"What the fuck?" Yami said as he was struggling to get out of Marik's grip. All Bakura could do was laugh.
Marik let go of Yami, "We're gay too," he told Yami. Yami looked at them in shock. Relief coursing through his body. He let out a breathe he didn't know he was holding.
"Oh thank Ra," Bakura laughed harder at the response from Yami.
"What? Did you think we wouldn't accept you or something?" Bakura said after he finished laughing. He ran a hand through crazy white hair, then stuffed his hands in his blue jacket.
"Yes!" He whispered loudly, his teeth grinded together. Marik and Bakura couldn't breathe right for another ten minutes, they laughed so hard.
Yes Yami was gay. He'd known since he was fourteen. But he wasn't ready to come out on his first day at a new school, so he did the opposite of what he did before. Yami pulled his hand close to his face, palm facing him and fingers curled so he could see them.
"See, that means your straight," the bell rang and everyone went and got ready for gym. Yami went to the teacher's office to get a gym uniform. When he did, Yugi came to his mind as he changed into the grey shirt and blue short uniform. So he might be gay. I wonder if he knows himself. Probably.
When Yami was done changing he left the changing room and into the gymnasium. He once again began to rub his eye. He leaned against the hall and groaned, it actually really hurt. He wondered if he was going to get like a small black eye.
He door next to him opened, and Yugi literally peaked his head in. When he saw the coast was clear, he let the rest of his body join his head. Yami heard Yugi sigh. "Looking for someone?" Yami asked him.
Yugi yelped and turned quickly around to see Yami holding his eye, "Oh, just you," he then saw what Yami was doing, "What's wrong with your eye?" he asked him.
Yami removed his hand from the area and Yugi's eyes got big. He walked up to Yami and looked at his eye. His thumb tracing over the area. "Is it that bad?" Yami asked him switching his weight to his other leg.
"Yami, did someone punch you?" Maybe it was that bad. Yami began to blush at the closeness of the two. Yugi removed his hand from Yami's face and stepped back.
"With a dodge ball," Yugi closed his eyes slowly and put his head in his hand. He sighed and lifted his head, his face expressionless. He stepped towards Yami and slowly grabbed his arm and pulled with little force, just to tell him 'follow me.'
Yugi walked out the doors he came in and walked down the hallway. He looked back to see if Yami was following to see Yami standing at the doorway with a confused look on his face, "We're going to get some ice on that," he answered Yami's unsaid question.
Yami followed without further question. They walked in silence all the way to the nurse. Yugi opened the door for Yami so he walked in. Yami looked around at all the posters on the wall and began reading them when the nurse didn't show up for a minute. Finally, the nurse walked out from a hallway that lead to a couple closets.
Yami's back was turned to her as he read the posters, and Yugi was sitting on a chair, "Hello Yugi, did they hit you in the face again?" she was well aware of the slight bullying on Yugi, and when she told the principal, all they got were warnings.
Yugi shook his head, "No, he did," Yami turned around hearing Yugi speak, and the nurses eyes grew a little.
"Well, right in the eye huh?" She turned around and headed for her office. Inside was a small fridge with a smaller freezer. She opened the freezer and pulled out a weird blue block of frozen liquid in plastic.
"I guessing they misstated you for Yugi?" she asked Yami.
He nodded his head, while Yugi lowered his, "Yeah. I walked into the changing room and they got me,"
Yugi grumbled an apology softly. His eyes covered by his golden bangs. Yami walked over to him and sat down next to him in the seat to his right, "It's not your fault. At all," the nurse handed him the ice thingy wrapped in a cloth. He put it over his eye and leaned into his seat.
Yugi lifted his head to see Yami watching him, "What?"
"I thought you where at a meeting Mr. V.P.," Yami told him.
"I was, but then I was told to leave. They didn't need me. I'm confused about it though….
"Miho! Basketball fundraiser was code for planning Yugi's surprise party!" Tea practically screamed at her, "Didn't we yell that at everyone last meeting when he went to the bathroom! You were suppose to let him go to class and come here. Be happy we could hide the banner in time!"
Miho felt so bad, she was on the verge of tears. Tea had a way of doing that to anyone, except to the school's intimidating president, Seto Kiaba.
"Tea, stop yelling and get back to your seat!" Seto told her. She did as she was told, and Seto picked of the small stack of papers in front him, "Ok, we'll just have it here in this room and now we need to discuss food,"