Mokie: Hey peoples! :D Welcome to the eighth chapter! What will happen? Yami and Yugi had there first date! Yay! And what's happening with Marik and Malik?
Imay: You'll just have to wait and find out!
Mokie: Thanks for getting into the spirit Imay.
Imay: Well you're almost done with your Luna cosplay shirt! I want to see it!
Mokie: Just do the disclaimer.
Imay: We don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! And remember to check out our new fanfic, Art Class. First chapter now up!
"What's with the face," Yami's mom asked him.
Yami just got home from his date with Yugi. His face had a dreamy look to it from thinking about the kiss they shared together.
"Huh?" he shook his head, getting the daze out of his head.
"You….weren't just at the carnival, were you?" her eyes glistened as she put two and two together, "You were on a date!" she hugged her son, "Wait- but you gay. Is he cute?"
"W-what?" he gave a fake laugh, "I'm not- I'm not gay," he continued to give soft fake laughs.
She slapped the side of his head, "Don't lie. Marik and Bakura told me," Yami face-palmed, "Trust me, they didn't need to. They just confirmed what I thought,"
Yami was speechless. His mom knew and he could have been completely honest.
"So, is he cute?"
Yami smirked, "Take a baby panda…"
"Yeah," her face brightened.
"Cuter than that," She squealed and lightly jumped in place. Her short black hair bouncing slightly.
"So.. Um… how did you know anyways?" he rubbed the back of his neck.
"You used to go gaga after James Marsters,"
Malik awoke the next morning in a foreign bed. An arm wrapped around his waist, his back to the person it belonged to. He smiled as the memories filled his head. Marik trying to get some, and Malik refusing. Almost giving in when Marik took off his shirt during their make-out session.
Malik wiggled out of Marik's grasp and got off the bed. He stretched out his back until it popped. He put his own shirt back on, and slipped his shoes on.
Marik began to roll in the bed, slightly awake. Malik walked to his side of the bed. Marik patted the area where Malik was sleeping. More fiercely when he realized his loved one was missing from where he was sleeping. His head snapped up, "Malik?"
Malik rolled his eyes and leaned down to kiss Marik's head through his thick platinum hair. Marik turned his head to look at his Egyptian boyfriend, "Hey," he reached his neck up and kissed him.
"Come on. Get up," Malik took his hand and helped him out of bed. Malik stood in front of Marik, both staring into each others eyes, "Why are you naked?"
Marik chuckled, "No reason," he cupped Malik's face with both hands and pulled him into a soft kiss. Malik let his eyes travel a little over Marik's body. Perfect sun-kissed skin, and slightly muscled.
Marik noticed this and lowered his head to kiss his loved one's neck, gaining him a moan. His hands running over Malik's sides.
Malik reached behind Marik and grabbed a pillow and shoved it in Marik's face, "Get dressed," he walked away, "I'm hungry," and with that he walked out the room.
"I'm coming! I'm coming," Ryou shuffled down the stairs to the door. Someone was continuously ringing the door bell. He walked to the door rubbing his eye with the back of his hand, using the other to open the door.
"Hello Kitty," Ryou covered his mouth. Shocked that the one he loved was at his door. Bakura reached his hand out to behind Ryou's neck and pulled him into a hug.
Ryou wrapped his arms around Bakura's neck, and rested his head on Bakura's shoulder.
"I've missed you so much Ryou," he kissed Ryou's head and petted it.
Ryou pulled away from the hug, "Why are you here?" he asked.
"I'm here to take you to breakfast," He pulled Ryou back into their hug. He missed the feeling.
"For how long?" Ryou said with a disappointed look on his face, though Bakura didn't see it because Ryou's face was hidden from his sight.
"Today, tomorrow, and Monday," he lifted Ryou up bridal style and walked to the stairs.
"Whatcha doin?" Ryou asked enjoying the closeness between the two. He wrapped his arms around Bakura's neck to pull him even closer.
"You're in your pajamas, so we're going to go get you changed for today,"
"We're?" Ryou blushed slightly.
Bakura nodded, "Do you have a problem with that?"
"Not at all," the two snow white haired teens closed the distance of their faces and kissed, pulled apart and kissed again more passionately. There tongues started to fight for dominance, but Bakura always wins.
Bakura walked up the stairs to begin their reconnecting.
The weekend was over and Yami was sitting in his first period class, waiting for everyone to start showing up. He tapped his fingers randomly, anxious for Yugi to show up. His homework complete in front of him, ready to be turned in.
Getting bored just waiting, Yami's focus went to the clouds that floated outside. One looked like a short horse, it's mane wispy as it floated off its body. Another looked like a large dragon head. The mouth open as a dot of cloud -could imagine it as a bird- was almost inside it.
He was lost in thought, trying to come up with new shapes. A tap on the shoulder's brought him out of his concentration. Yami turned his head to the person who tapped him to be greeted with a kiss.
"A little dangerous, don't you think?" Yami asked Yugi.
"And you care, why?" Yami thought about it for a little. He knew what being out of the closet was like emotionally and physically in high school. The constant teasing to the person and behind their backs. The beatings you got from bullies.
The silence became awkward and Yugi sighed, "I know why…" he went to the seat he usually took and sat down. A few minutes pass and the math teacher entered the class followed by a few students.
A while later, the entire class was there and it began, "Ok everyone, pass up your homework…"
Mokie: ugh. I know, short. Well shorter than usual. I just wanted to update on how all our loved couples are doing. And I'm also stuck. I know what I want to do further in Yami and Yugi's relationship, but in the meantime, I don't know what to do. If you have any ideas, PM me please!