Short and sweet: 3rd one of this evening! Love ya guys! Thank you so much for reading and extra thanks for reviews etc!
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3. ID
"Not a word."
"I didn't say anything, aibou." But he was quite obviously trying not to laugh.
"Yami..." The word was a warning growl.
The other held his hands up in submissive apology, but failed to wipe the smirk from his face. "I'm sorry aibou, really," he added when Yuugi failed to smile back, arms crossed. "It's nothing to be ashamed of aibou."
Yuugi grunted dismissively, but walked into his lover's open arms nonetheless.
"It's just...I know I look younger than I am, but seriously! I'm twenty-five, is it really necessary to have my ID checked by a bartender and a manager?"
Yami was very thankful that his head was buried into his lover's neck; otherwise the laughter he was trying to control might have landed him on the couch instead of in his warm bed with his wonderful, warm, kind, funny, adorable, sexy...and very youthful looking...aibou.
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