ATTENTION: I know I said this chapter would be Yugi's first day at his job, but that is the entire reason why I haven't written in two months. For some reason it stressed me out and made me go into the horrible darkness we all know as writers block. Biggest bitch of my life. So basically this chapter is going to show how Yugi is doing with his job and then more drama and etcetera….
"Yami stop watching me! Your making me nervous!" Yugi playfully glared at his house mate who was now also his boyfriend.
Yugi was currently standing in front of a huge backdrop screen, wearing only tight Speedo swim shorts with a white towel draped around his neck. He was modeling for a certain swim club and was going to be used in the clubs magazine for their swim team suites. The suit was black with red flames going down both sides.
"Little one I don't think I could peel my eyes off you even if I wanted to." Yami chuckled as Yugi's face went red.
"Oh whatever!" Yugi snorted.
"I can't wait for the summer. I'm buying you like twenty of those."
Yugi's face continued to darken as Yami went on and on about summer activities that involved different kind of outfits for Yugi to wear.
Yugi sighed. "Yami, I'm bored. Come entertain me!"
Yami sauntered over to his little love with a smile, happy to be close to him instead of behind the camera which was currently being worked on. He took no time in pulling Yugi closer to him and lightly kissing him on the lips.
"Like that?" he whispered against the smallers lips.
"Not exactly…" Yugi smirked mischievously.
In the next two minutes he had Yami standing beside him in only his boxers. The remains of his cloths had been thrown into a random corner of the room.
"Ok, now were on the same page!" Yugi smiled happily before giving Yami a kiss on the cheek.
Yami, obviously embarrassed, crossed his arms so his hands were touching the top of his shoulders. His face turned a shade of pink as he caught the photographer staring at him and Yugi with a curious expression on his face.
"Yugi…" Yami whispered as he tugged on the towel around his little one's neck. "Why is he staring at me?"
Yugi turned his head to where his boyfriends gaze was at and waved at his photographer who smiled and waved back.
"That's his 'I just had the best idea ever' expression."
Yami nodded and excused himself before heading to the snack table to grab a bottle of water. He sighed in contentment as the cold liquid washed down his dry throat and slid down the sides of his mouth. He ended up finishing the whole bottle and tossed it into the nearby recycling bin before turning back to his little one.
But his little one was talking to the photographer who kept waving his arms around. They both then paused before looking straight at Yami who blushed at being stared at. Yugi continued to talk to the man and a second later they both walker over to Yami and stood in front of him.
"Hello Yami." the photographer greeted.
Yami bowed slightly. "Mr. Kariboto." He looked at Yugi who had an impassive expression on his face.
"Say, do you mind if I just look you over really quick?" Mr. Kariboto asked in all innocence.
Yami, feeling very embarrassed, had no idea how to respond to that and continued to look like a gasping fish out of water.
Yugi decided to save his boyfriend and smiled. "It's ok Yami. He just wants to see if your model material."
Yami hesitated but gave his nod of consent even though it was very akward for him. He stayed completely still as the photographer circled him like a hawk and lifted up his arms slightly. He then pushed Yugi to Yami's side and stepped back. He lifted his hands and closed one eye like how people did when trying to imagine a shot.
"Brilliant." he mumbled to himself. "Can you two make a pose together?" he asked.
Both teens flushed pink and very cautiously began to move around each other. Yami moved behind Yugi and unsurely snaked his arms around his little one's waist while Yugi leaned back into Yami's chest and pulled his arms backwards around Yami until his hands locked together at Yami's back.
"So, what's the purpose of this exactly?" Yami asked.
Mr. Kariboto smiled. "Don't you see it? You're the perfect modeling couple! You fit so well together! And with Yugi's cute looks and your handsome lure Yami, your sure to be on magazines and commercials! People will adore you!"
The two tricolored haired teens looked at the photographer like he had just grown two heads.
"I'm sorry sir, but I'm not a model. Yugi really isn't one either. I think I may speak for both of us when I say we don't want that kind of fame." Yami said slowly as he watched the photographers expression change drastically.
Yugi nodded as well. "I agree with Yami. I mean, I figured I would be in a few magazines, but commercials? Won't we have to travel a lot for those kind of things?"
Mr. Kariboto looked very grave now. "Yes, that's usually how it works. But isn't that what you signed up for Yugi?"
"I'm not sure what I signed up for Mr. Kariboto. I just figured I could make some cash from this and model for pictures." he shrugged.
"So what does this mean?"
Yugi clicked his tongue, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face. "If that's the business your seeking from me than I might as well quit."
"I think you'll be regretting that decision. Modeling is a very hard career to-"
"I think Yugi knows this, sir." Yami cut in. He was getting deeply annoyed by his persistence.
He felt Yugi's hand in his and squeezed it lightly. They both knew that they could never become the type of models Mr. Kariboto wanted them to be. They still had to attend school after all.
"Obviously I quit." Yugi said before he dragged Yami over to the corner where his clothes lay. "Let's get dressed and go home."
Yami smiled. He was actually very happy that Yugi wasn't modeling anymore. As much as he loved some of the outfits his little one wore, he missed Yugi at home. He would usually spend a lot of time modeling for the right shot and it left Yami to feel lonely.
"Wait!" the photographer yelled. His face was quite red by now from anger. "Aren't you even going to pose for this last shot?"
Yugi just laughed. "Nope. Come on Yami."
The two teens changed and then exited the building with smirks on their faces.
Yami stared at Yugi as he took his hand and began swinging their conjoined hands back and forth.
"I'm sorry if you liked that job." he sighed.
Yugi chuckled and shook his head. "I just did it for the money, remember?"
They both agreed that the end of his modeling was for the best and Yugi promised he would get another job to continue to help Yami pay for all the house expenses and anything else. Yami knew arguing with his boyfriend would be pointless and kept quiet.
Both were just happy to be together again and were smiling until they heard a voice.
"Fancy running into you two midgets."
The "midgets" both spun around on their heels and gasped when they saw Daichi and his friends. All of them smirking.
Me: This chapter totally sucked. I'm not even kidding! I guess I'm just getting tired of writing this story. Heh. Well there's not a lot of chapters left anyways.
Jay: Yeah. But Spindle is currently writing a new story since she's having writers block on all of her current stories.
Me: I'm sorry everyone that it's taking so long to update. I have truly lost inspiration for these stories. But my new one will be the best yet! I PROMISE!
Jay: It's a sad day when it comes to this.
Free: *nods* Anyways hope it was good enough for you too finish reading. Bye!
