In My Life


Jounouchi Katsuya's actions based on the answers given by Seth Si in the same given situation.


Chapter Three


"You stay the fuck away from me," he said angrily as his eyes welled up. He stepped back, preparing to dash out the door.

"Holy shit, it's Jounouchi!" Marik exclaimed, watching the blonde zip up his pants, and move over to him. "Hey! Hey!" the tan teen held him back, giving Yami time to run out. "He told you to stay the hell away!"

"This is none of your fucking business, asshole!" Jouonouchi punched the student square in the face.

Marik stumbled back, but regained his balance and punched Jounouchi harder, but in the gut. "You get back to banging that random slut, and I'll go back to guarding your ex-boyfriend." He wiped the blood off of his ruptured lip and bruised cheek. "You heard what he said, stay the fuck away." he ran out the door, and saw that their table was empty, and proceeded to exit the restaurant.

Their car was already out the parking lot, and was waiting for him to get in. "Sister, floor it," said Malik, pulling his twin in the car and shutting the door closed.

Ishizu rammed the gas. "Where to, Yami?" she asked, headed back into the city.

"Home, my apartment, please," he sobbed.

"Don't touch that!" Marik tried to push Malik away who tried to tend to his ruptured lip. "That hurts!"

Yami just wrapped his arms around himself, trying to calm down, that scene of Jounouchi having sex with someone else replaying in his head over and over again. 'Stop crying,' he mentally scolded himself. 'It's not good for the baby that you're too upset!' but no. He couldn't calm down. At least when Ishizu parked the car outside his apartment, he rushed out, and took the elevator up to his floor.

"Yami, wait up! Don't run too fast!" said Ishizu, the twins behind her.

When Yami opened the door, he hurriedly took off his shoes and left them with the other shoes at the entrance, and took off his coat, and just threw it to the floor. Despite his blurry vision from the tears, he still managed to get into his and Jounouchi's room without bumping into anything.

The Ishtars watched him from the bedroom door. Yami took some luggage bags from the closet, and threw all of Jounouchi's clothes in it. His shirts, shorts, underwear, shoes, socks, even his hair gel, shaver and cream, perfume, toothpaste and toothbrush were in there. And while Yami did it he cried. He cried that Jounouchi had cheated on him, that it hurt, that he couldn't accept it. He wanted to hear an explanation but at the same time he didn't want to hear anything from the blonde. Yami just didn't know what to think.

Trying to tell Jounouchi about the baby was hard enough for him, but now he's throwing him out? Of course, what else should he do? The man cheated on him, for Christ's sake! Yami calmed down even as those thoughts ran through his mind.

He dragged the luggage outside, with a little help from the twins. Everything Jounouchi owned was in the bags. He went to the kitchen and took out all the cans of beer, and put them on the kitchen table.

"Whoa, that's all his?" the twins asked as they went into the kitchen.

"He drinks almost every night." He said, also taking out whatever food the blonde left, or liked. "Sleeping with someone who smelled like liquor wasn't very pleasing." Yami wiped his tears away. "If you want to take the beer, it's all yours. I don't want it, nor will I drink it; I don't even want to see it," he put all Jounouchi's food and leftover food in one plastic bag, and threw it in the trash bin.

"Are you really going to throw everything that's Jounouchi's?" Ishizu watched him go around the house, collecting books, magazines, and other things that were Jounouchi's.

"Yes. I intend to throw it all out together with him." Yami threw them all in a huge paper bag. "I don't want anything in here that has something to with him." He also put all of Jounouchi's marketing books in the paper bag. "If he doesn't take it all, I'll burn them."

The twin platinum blondes helped him, also gathering the stuff they thought was Jounouchi's, but asked Yami first before throwing them in the other bags Yami had put out. "Uh, Niisan?" Malik asked. "What about the photos?" he pointed to the framed photos that were on top of the coffee table, some were in the shelves stuck on the wall.

Yami took one last, sad look at each and every one of them. "Take the photos out, and rip them to pieces before putting them in the trash bin." He said, going back to his room to look for any more stuff Jounouchi owned.

It took them more than an hour but less than two to clear out Jounouchi's stuff, mostly because Yami just threw them in one bag, not caring if they get damaged or not. It didn't matter to him anymore. Besides, he thought all along that Jounouchi was looking for a job, when he was out in a bar having sex with someone else. Of course, he also lied about going out with Otogi to buy shoes, but his lie compared to Jounouchi's, it was like a plankton to a blue whale.

"Take these out," Yami handed the twins the bags of Jounouchi's stuff. Ishizu was the one who pulled the blonde's luggage out.

"Is that all his stuff?" Ishizu asked. "Your apartment's kinda clean without all his stuff."

"I know, so maybe, if I throw him out, I should also throw all this things out so I can have less stuff, and the less stuff, the cleaner my apartment." Yami went to his room, and decided to take a quick bath before forcing his ex-boyfriend to give him back his keys.

He put a robe on before going out the room. "May I ask a favor from you two?" he approached the twins. Marik and Malik looked at each other, then nodded. "Could you beat him up if he doesn't want to give me my keys back?"

Devilish smiles graced the twins' faces. "We'll be glad to."

Ishizu rolled her eyes. "I'm not going to treat any brown eyed blondes if that happens," she sat down on Yami's sofa.

"Do you uh, want the beer?" Yami asked the twins. He thought that it would be nice to offer them something, and cry later, when he didn't have anyone here at the apartment. "And some instant yakisoba? I haven't cooked anything," his eyes were still a little bit swollen and red from the crying in the car.

"We'll help!" Malik dashed to the kitchen, and looked for the noodles.

"Or maybe we can just help ourselves." Marik went after him. "Just sit down, Yami-niisan, we won't ransack your kitchen," he said as he opened a can of beer. "Did you find the noodles yet?" he asked his twin.

"Yep, found it, now I'm looking for the kettle," Malik set the styro bowls on the kitchen table beside the unpacked cans of beer.

Yami sighed as he sat down beside Ishizu. "He should be home any minute, so maybe I'll take a bath and smell nice for him when he goes."

"At least you're taking this nicely." Said the doctor, pulling Yami into a tight hug. "If you keep this up and think positively, you'll be able to work this out in no time."

He nodded, leaning his head on Ishizu's shoulder. "Nothing positive is coming out of this at the moment, but I'll try," Yami stayed in her embrace for a while, then stood up. "I'll go take that bath," he said, proceeding to the bathroom, but after taking a look at the twins who were helping themselves with the beer.

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Jounouchi couldn't believe that all of his things were outside of Yami's door. "Yami?" he unlocked the door, but he wasn't able to get in.

Yami opened the door for him and pushed him out. "Give me back my keys." He said, holding one of his hands out.

"What?" said the blonde. "What the hell are you talking about? You're kicking me out?"

"Well, I think that's the case, since I put all of your things outside." Yami tried to put a hint of sarcasm in it. "Now give me my keys."

Jounouchi thought that if he could explain he'd be able to give Yami a reason to let him stay. "Look, what happened in the bar, I can explain-"

"I don't want to hear anything. Just give me the keys." Yami cut him off. As much as he wanted to know why Jounouchi was capable of doing something such as cheating on him after being in a relationship with him for years. To him, Jounouchi looked like he was hesitating. "Jounouchi, give me the keys," he repeated.

"But I don't have anywhere else to go!"

"That's your problem, isn't it?" Yami snatched the keys from his hand. "Now. Go away, and never come back. And don't ever think that I'll give you another chance. Because I won't, and never will." Yami was about to go back in, but Jounouchi grabbed his arm. "Hey, let go!"

Marik and Malik went to his aid and pushed Jounouchi back out. "Don't you touch him, asshole." Marik held the blonde by his collar while the other pulled Yami further in the room. "Get the hell out."

"Yami, please, let me stay, I love you-"

Marik slammed the door.

Yami stared at the door, about to cry again. "I love you, too, but I won't let you stay."


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