AN: Don't own Yu Gi Oh, nuff said. Thanks for reading! I love reviews!
7. Mirror
Yuugi was staring in front a him, running a hand through his blond bangs and watching as the boy opposite him did the same.
"I don't get it."
The semi-opaque image of a certain pharaoh turned from where he had been scrutinizing a deck of cards spread across Yuugi's desk. In an oddly human fashion the spirit walked across the room to stand behind his host, clasping a hand on his shoulder when he stopped.
The spirit quirked his head to the side, a rare smile gracing his sharp features.
"What is it aibou?" he queried as the other regarded himself in the reflecting glass.
"Mou hitori no boku..." he replied in acknowledgment, "I don't get how anyone could think we're the same person!" He gestured at the mirror with his free hand in a wild wave.
Stepping closer, the spirit of the Millennium Puzzle bent to wrap unsubstantial arms around the boy's waist. He dropped his chin to the boy's shoulder, placing his half-visible head down to look into the reflection as well. In the mirror Yuugi stood alone, though he held himself as if in regard for another's close proximity.
"I don't know aibou," he said softly with a shake of his head; the boy seemed very slightly flustered at the intimate, if ghostly, contact.
He spoke his next words in a whisper and gave a breathy chuckle at the resulting surprised grunt and blush he evoked in his other half.
"When I look at you, I can't see anyone else."
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