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Imay: We don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or any songs. Enjoy!
"Hey Yugi, what's up?" Yami asked Yugi with a big smile on his face. Yugi returned the smile when he saw Yami's excitement.
"Hi Yami, can I sit with you guys?" all three of the boys nodded and Yami pat the seat beside him. Yugi sat down with his tray of food. Malik began to reach for Yugi's fries but Yami slapped it away and then threw one of his at him.
Malik smiled as he picked it up and ate it. Ryou face palmed then turned to Yugi, "Hey Yugi! It's been a while," a glint of sadness came on Yugi's face.
"Yeah, sorry. I guess I kinda switched groups when I was elected," he rubbed the back of his neck and looked down at the table.
"Yeah, we notice," Malik replied. Ryou slapped Malik's head again.
Yami looked behind him to where Yugi was originally. The people there like Miho and Tea where watching Yugi with a shocked look on their face. Yami gave a smirk, knowing he was the reason Yugi was here with them.
He returned to his group satisfied. While Ryou had Yugi's attention, Malik caught Yami's. Malik made his eyes wide and kept switching his gaze from Yami to Yugi. When he stopped on Yami, he made his eyebrows go up and down fast.
Yami was ready to burst out laughing, but when Yugi turned to face him, he stopped. He just looked deeply into the pair of large amethyst eyes that flooded with innocence. His mouth went dry. His mind went blank.
When Yami realized what he and Yugi were doing, his face reddened, but he didn't look away. He loved how Yugi didn't look away either. Ryou and Malik just watched, then let the two alone. They went into conversation on several topics.
When lunch was almost over, Malik and Ryou looked over at the two. Both had the side of their faces laying down on the back of their hands, still staring into each others eyes. (I love fluff) Malik stopped the wonderful moment with the snap of his fingers in their view path.
"Ok you two, stop falling in love. It's time to get to class," Yami and Yugi lift their heads and began to blush heavily. Ryou and Malik left the table, both with grins on their face.
Yami and Yugi left after them. Both in silence. They walked side by side to the hallway where their lockers were.
"See you in Gym," Yugi walked off to go to his locker further down the way. Yami watched him as he walked to his locker. In synchronization, they opened their lockers, grabbed their uniforms and shut the lockers. Yugi was walking back towards him.
Yami and Yugi were the last to leave the lunch room, so the rest of the students were already in their classrooms, "Hi there," Yami grabbed Yugi's waist and pulled him into a hug.
"Um… Hi. So watcha doin'?" Yugi asked, blushing at the unexpected hug.
"Not much, just hugging you," He nuzzled his face into Yugi's neck, "I've been thinking. Actions speak louder than words. And I believe what we did during lunch basically screamed at us we like each other," Yami let his hands travel up and down Yugi's sides.
In return, Yugi melted into his hug. He wrapped his arms around Yami's neck and pulled him closer, "I was telling the truth," he whispered.
Yami released his hug on Yugi and instead took his hand, "We should get to class," Yami started walking to their next class. Yugi still holding his hand, had a dreamy smile on his face.
Their hands swung as they slowly walked. When they reached the doors to enter the changing room, Yami stopped. He turned towards Yugi and lifted their hands to his face. He kissed Yugi's and hinted to the door. Yugi sighed and loosened his hand, and Yami let go.
Yami walked through the doors first, and Yugi came in after him. All Yugi saw was a kid fall to the floor after a red rubber ball connected with his gut. Yugi's mind cleared of all the dreamy haze Yami gave him and noise registered once again.
"What the hell man?" one of the students called out to Yami. Several of the other guys were helping the fallen boy up.
"I protect my friends," Yami replied. The one he hit began to cough as air was hard to breathe in, "Not so fun when your on the other side of the dodgeball," Yami started walking to his locker. Satisfied with what he had done.
What Yugi saw, but didn't register, came back to him. A dodgeball was flying at him. Yami acted swiftly and grabbed it just before it could connect with Yugi's shoulder. He threw it back at the boy who threw it in the first place.
Yugi began to walk to his assigned locker. Pop! A song decided to infiltrate his mind. It had absolutely no relation to the moment, but barely any of the songs he thought of did. Once he thought about the song more, maybe it did have a connection to the moment. It was the piano song that pixy played for the emo chick in the freaky vampire movie.
It was a good song, but Yugi didn't like the movie. But when he though of how the movie was a romance, he though that maybe that was the connection.
Yugi just wanted to drop down to his knees in shock. Yami liked him. It was like a dream come true. Even though they only knew each other for a day, it was like they were connected somehow. Like an ancient force was pulling them together. Like they were suppose to be important in each other's life. Like they were two parts of the same soul (and the power of fan girls :D).
Yami was almost done changing. Just needed to put his shirt on when someone walked up behind him, "You're epic," Yami pulled his shirt down over his torso and turned around. Yugi was in his uniform sitting on the bench in front of the lockers.
"Why yes, I be da chiz," Yugi rolled his eyes and hopped off his seat. They walked out the changing room to the gym. They were the first there since everyone else liked to wait until the last possible second to leave their friends for class.
"So what do you want to do?" Yugi asked him.
"Well, I'm going to take you out this Friday," Yami looked to Yugi for encouragement. He smiled at Yami and nodded, "You'll instantly fall in love with me because I'm awesome,"
Yugi rolled his eyes but couldn't help but think, 'To late.'
They walked around the room, talking about each other. Yami found out Yugi wanted to be an architect like his grandfather when he gets older. Yami himself didn't know what to do with his life yet. He had a few interest, he figured he pursue a career in one.
Their talk stopped when the teacher told all students to get out of the locker rooms. The rest of the class went smoothly. The class played ultimate Frisbee with boys and girls pitted against each other. Half of the girls didn't even try to play. Yami even tossed the Frisbee to Yugi and got the team a point. No wonder he signed up for this in seventh grade, he really enjoyed it.
The class was over and everyone was done changing. They were just waiting for the bell to ring to be dismissed. Yami and Yugi were talking to each other once again. Yugi gave Yami his phone number via sharpie.
"I'll call you soon," the bell rang out and everyone departed to go home. Yami plugged his head phones in and walked out the school.
This is what Yami gets for letting his guard down. Malik pounced on him, followed by Ryou. Questions where thrown at him as he was trying to get off the ground, but the two held him down, "What happened?" "Are you two going out now?" "Did you get his number? Of course you did it's right there," and then came a final threat from Ryou, "You better take good care of him or else I will rip you to shreds,"
Malik and Yami stared at him, surprised by the viciousness within his voice, "What?" he asked them. The slight british accent caring voice returned.
"Nothing… can I get up now?" The two got off Yami and helped him up, "If you will excuse me, I have a special friday to prepare for,"
Malik gave him a high five, "Get some!" Ryou slapped the back of his head again.
"See ya," Yami walked to his house, thinking about what he and Yugi could do. He wanted a simple date, where they just hanged out. He could just take him to the park for a picnic, and maybe a movie. He did like archeology, he could take him to a history museum.
He went through the door and up the stairs to his room. He had math homework and nothing else. As he did his work, he had the TV on to have some background music and not feel so lonely.
He was almost done when a commercial came on and advertised a carnival coming to town, Friday to Sunday. Perfect. A carnival was a good first date. Fun and the romance of the night when the carnival was over.
At least he would have other plans for more dates. He finished his homework and changed out of his school uniform into shorts and a t-shirt. Yami's mom came home later that night
"So how was school?" she asked him as they were eating dinner.
Yami thought about it for a second. He wanted to choose his words. Wonderful, perfect, great. He just went with a simple phrase, "Best. Day. Ever,"