Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh! does not belong to me, it belongs to Kazuki Takahashi. I mean seriously, if I owned it I would have had them making out in a store cupboard at least... orgies at the most.
AN: Hello! I'm back! Exams were brutal, I had way to many cigarettes in my panicking but at least they're done! That makes for a happy, happy Pr3cIoUs.
SilverDragon-Purity - Hiya! Thanks for your review. Yeah, Yami wanted Yuugi to become evil, so that he could control the power that Yuugi had. It didn't really go to plan though, considering Yuugi turned out much more powerful than he expected. Basically, this is scene from a story that will probably never be written. In it there's this prophecy in which Yuugi can go either way in life, good or evil. But his powers have been locked away by his family as a baby so that there is no possibility of him becoming evil. Yami finds out about this prophecy and thinks he can get something out of it, fast forward months down the line and you get that scene. ... yeah, long-winded explanation much? I think so.
Anyway! Enjoy this one!
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"What hell were you thinking?"
Yuugi shouted across the room, before throwing a pillow in the direction of the object of his ire.
"Well, I was thinking that I was doing my job!" Yami tried to keep calm, however, having been shouted at since he got in from work and having things thrown at his person weren't helping with keeping his temper down.
"But you just threw yourself in there, right in the middle of the situation, you could have handled it better. You got shot at; if the snipers hadn't taken out the hostage-takers you could be gone right now."
"What? Do you think I enjoy being almost killed on a daily basis or something? It's my job! I'll have you know, I had plans for us today, I asked for the day off since I knew you were on leave!" Yami pulled at his hair slightly and breathed in deeply, trying to calm himself before he got more worked up. It didn't work. "It was going be all flowers, and picnics and junk foods, and romantic dinners and questions! But no, I had to do that favour for Jounouchi and take over his shift so he could go shag the chief. And what do I get? Shouted at by my boyfriend, a graze on the shoulder and no answer to my question!"
"What are you on about? You can't get an answer if you don't ask the question in the first place, you idiot!"
"Don't call me an idiot, Yuugi! Not at a time like this, do you know how hard this is for me?"
"I have no idea what you're talking about! If you would just get it out already then maybe I can go back to calling you an idiot."
"Fine! Will you marry me?"
"Of course!"
The world stopped.
Yami and Yuugi blinked at each other.
Then they both spoke, for the first time since Yami had walked through the apartment door, with a gentleness that hadn't been there before.
"What? Did you mean that?"
Yuugi bit his lip and nodded his head, "I meant it."
Yami's half-smile lit up his softened crimson eyes as he replied, "Me too."
He strode towards the younger man, crushing him against his body (though careful to mind his wound) and parting pink lips with his own. Their tongues twisted in a mimicry of dance. Yami sucked Yuugi's plump bottom lip into his mouth, before pecking the abused organ and pulling back. Yuugi's half-lidded mauve eyes looked back at him, a dreamy smile spread across the swollen mouth, a small, disbelieving laugh escaping them. Hands gripped at Yami's shoulders as Yuugi spoke.
"We're getting married."
Yami couldn't help but quickly kiss Yuugi's mouth again, he spoke against the soft skin of his lover's neck, "Yeah, we are."
"You know, you're going to have to change your crazy running-into-dangerous-places thing when we're married. No way my husband is going to wind up in the hospital or worse."
Yami smirked suddenly, "This marriage is going to be great." Yami saw his lover's confused look, so he elaborated, "You already sound like my wife!"
Yami chuckled when Yuugi glared and took a playful swing at his head, ducking out of the way, he pouted at his lover, "Hey! I'm injured here."
"Oh, I'll give you injured!"
Yuugi all but pounced on Yami, his slender legs straddled Yami's hips and his hands rested on his shoulders, pinning him down, though there was little force behind the gesture. Yami stared through a golden fringe up at his lover, his crimson eyes still twinkling with laughter as his body began to respond to Yuugi's close proximity.
As he felt the stirrings of arousal under him, Yuugi continued with a playfully irritated glare and pout on his handsome features, "I thought you were injured."
Yami smirked up with half-lidded eyes, amusement turning into lust as he rolled them over. Yuugi squeaked at the quick change in positions and dominance, Yami almost laughed at the sound but refrained lest another argument break out and currently he was in the mood for other things involving another sort of skin contact.
"Not that injured that I've lost the use of my cock, Yuugi." Yami's eyes danced wickedly and his smirking mouth silenced Yuugi's choked exclamation of shock at his candour and the complaints that were surely to follow at his assumptions. No way Yami was stopping now...
Because make-up-newly-engaged sex just had to be the best thing in the world.
AN: Yeah, go Yami! Hope you liked it, they both work for the police by the way, in case anyone was confused. And from the looks of it, Yami's a reckless little thing and needs Yuugi to fight with him just so that he doesn't kill himself at work. I'm not entirely sure what Yuugi does for the police... something calmer definitely, maybe he works with the dogs. Trains them and shit... yes, that. Anyway, yes, um... stuff! Stuff like me not updating for a while... a longer while than before. Uni's demanding attention again in the form of an intense mini-module thing, it's only 5 weeks but a hell of a lot of work. I will try and write because I think just working on the module may drive me insane, so I may update soon.
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