Me: "I feel bad. I should be writing my first story. Not my two others."

Jay: "Yeah, well, you suck."

Me: "Have I ever told you that I want to beat you senselessly?"

Jay: "Many times…"

Free: "Really guys, the fighting is getting old. Make peace would ya? Anyways, enjoy the chapter!"

By the end of the school day Yami was exhausted. His little adventure in searching for Yugi had made him feel lazy afterwards and all the education he had to put up with was melting his brain. He was ready to go home, but decided to pay Daichi a little visit. He found the large bully outside, leaning against the school building while smoking a cigarette, like he always did after school. He hoped the large male would agree to a one on one fight without any interference from his friends.

"Daichi!" Yami hissed angrily as he marched up to the group of boys with his fist clenched at his sides.

Daichi looked at him lazily and blew out the smoke he had sucked in.

"What?" he snapped angrily, obviously annoyed that someone wanted to yell at him.

"You know damn well, what!" Yami narrowed his eyes in attempt to make him look tough.

He watched as Daichi thought for a second before he grinned dirtily and stomped out his cigarette with his shoe.

"I don't seem to remember… perhaps you would like to refresh my memory." the bully crossed his arms over his chest and took a few steps closer to Yami.

"Don't play games with me. Just fight me!" Yami growled.

Daichi laughed at Yami's angry outburst and began rolling his sleeves up. Yami ripped off the school jacket he was wearing and held his fist up.

"Hm… weak stance."

"Don't be such a wise ass!" Yami mumbled.

Daichi looked amused, but the look went as fast as it had come and before Yami knew it he was being belted in the stomach. He stumbled backwards, slightly choked and out of air. Daichi only raised his eyebrow, questioning if he even needed to tell Yami that he should give up before the fight even gets started. But before Yami answered multiple shouts were heard from across the lawn. Running towards him was Joey, Duke, Tristan, and Yugi. The first three stood in front of Yami defensively, but Yugi stayed by Yami and slightly cowered behind him.

"Why don't ya pick on someone your own size!" Joey yelled at Daichi.

"Your friend was the one looking for a fight." Daichi smirked as he caught the eyes of Yugi.

Yami felt Yugi shudder beside him and instinctively wrapped an arm around his shoulders.

"He had a good reason for it, you sick pervert." Duke said.

Daichi held his hands up in front of him. "I can't be a pervert if he was enjoying it. Because by the sounds of his moans I'm sure he liked it very much."

Yami looked down at Yugi's ashamed face that was blushing like mad.

"Enough Daichi! You'll leave him alone and never touch him again!" Yami yelled.

The large male only shrugged. "I don't think you need to defend him. He's pretty good at it himself." Daichi let a small smile cross his lips. "Feisty one he is." he licked his lips with his eyes still locked on the smaller amethyst.

"S-shut up…" Yugi whispered.

Daichi chuckled darkly and started to walk away with his friends close behind.

"Where do you think your going?" Tristan yelled at them with his fist shaking angrily after them.

"Clearly we weren't getting anywhere, so why resume the conversation?" Daichi replied before he walked to the parking lot.

Everyone stood in place, boiling with anger. They all hated that group of guys. They all hated what they did.

"Y-yami can we go home n-now?" Yugi asked softly.

Yami ran his hand over Yugi's spiky hair and smiled lightly. "Yeah."

But as they walked to Yami's car, Yami decided that the conversation and fight with Daichi was not over. In fact, it was just beginning.

Me: "Bleh short chapter."

Jay: "You only write short chapters at night when your extremely tired."

Me: "Yup and that's the predicament."

Jay: "Lazy ass."

Free: "I'm telling my sister that your fighting again."

Jay: "Oh c'mon! Be a sport, be a pal, don't tell her!"

Me: "I agree. She can get bitchy over situations like this."

Free: "…LEXI!"

Me: *clamps hand over Free's mouth.* "Shut up or you won't be in my stories anymore!"