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disclaimer: I don't own Yu Gi Oh- not even the gayness (that's just part of the show really)
36. Movie
"It's just a movie aibou, I don't understand why you're making such a big deal about it." Standing semi-opaque with his arms folded, the spirit stood behind his young host with one eyebrow raised in utter bewilderment.
In front of the disembodied man was a very much bodied counterpart, cutting and shuffling his deck hastily and with obvious aggravation. Yami watched the scene before him with a concerned frown. "Aibou, I don't think you've thought this strategy through. It doesn't make sense."
Yuugi's shoulders seized up before he abruptly, silently, put his askew deck back together and placed it down carefully on the desktop. "If it really means that much to you aibou you can go see the movie with Anzu instead."
"I really don't think I'm the one Anzu wants to go with mou hitori no boku." Even without his turning around it was impossible to not imagine Yuugi was gritting his teeth.
"Why not? You're friends, aren't you? And it will give you some time alone together." The cheeky tone and unseen wink must have been lost on Yuugi, because when he turned around it was with an irritated huff.
"You don't get it mou hitori no boku, a movie is never just a movie! And stop teasing me!"
Arms still crossed a transparent brow now raised with curiosity. "You watched a movie with Jounouchi last week."
An attractive shade of red flushed Yuugi's fair face. "That-that's different! I mean, a movie can be just a movie, but it's usually not-I mean, between friends a movie can be just a movie, but not when it's a girl and—stop laughing at me!"
The snickering spirit held up his hands. "Of course, whatever you say aibou," he smirked. "I think I'm going to rest in my soul room for a bit." The teen muttered something lowly to himself, looking away, his fists balled up in his lap, dimmed to a soft pink. "But Yuugi?"
The teen looked up on cue, though still quite peeved. "Yes, mou hitori no boku?"
"I promise aibou," he spoke clearly and gently, his face softening into one of his charming, rare, smiles, the ones that unfailingly darkened the color of Yuugi's cheeks. "This is just a movie."
Before he disappeared, quite pleased with himself at the red, flustered visage of his precious partner, he called out, "Aibou, maybe we should watch a movie together sometime," and, while he chuckled to himself in the confines of his soul room, this teenage companion sat in his very real bedroom, very red-faced, making odd noises in his throat, very confused as to what had just happened.
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