AN: I don't own Yu Gi Oh! I hope you guys like this one...it's very silly. Yup. Once again thank you for all your reviews and faves and alerts. You guys are all wonderful!
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"So, you were in love with Yuugi the whole time you guys shared a body?" Jounouchi posed the question one day between disturbingly large bites of his sandwich, much to the chagrin of one of his hosts, while the other ignored it as he pondered the question.
"I don't know, that's hard to say," the one formerly known as Yami, Yami no Yuugi, and Pharaoh, said, frowning in thought as he held his chin between a thumb and forefinger. "I definitely fell in love with aibou during that time, but I can't say when really. Maybe I loved him the whole time." He finished with a shrug while his lover placed his cup of tea back on the coffee table and leaned back to rest against him.
"Jounouchi," Yuugi said softly with a sigh of resignation, "you really should take smaller bites you know. We're not in high school anymore."
Instead of acknowledging his best friend's words the blond whipped his attention around and leaned over the coffee table. "What about you Yuugi? When did you start falling for Atemu here?" He pointed a finger the former spirit as he draped an arm across Yuugi's shoulders.
Yuugi flushed pink. "Jounouchi you shouldn't ask questions like that, it's embarrassing."
"So a long time then?" Jounouchi's mouth cracked into a grin.
Yuugi said nothing and darkened to a brilliant fuchsia, prompting a series of evil chuckles form his blond friend.
Jounouchi flopped back onto the couch he'd been sitting on as his laughter died down, wiping a tear from his eye while he watched Atemu squeeze Yuugi's arm as he placed a kiss on his temple. For a moment he was silent and then suddenly sat straight up in his seat, eyes wide. "Oh, I just thought of something guys."
"What Jounouchi?" Yuugi posed the question warily.
The blond bent forward and motioned for them to do the same. As their three heads hovered over the table Jounouchi looked back and forth between his two friends. "If Atemu was in love with you when you guys shared a body, then you must've totally seen him naked and stuff, right Atemu? I mean, you could have been really perverted if you wanted to and seen him showering and stuff, right?"
Before Atemu could even begin to form a response Yuugi was already standing up.
"Jounouchi! Stop asking such embarrassing questions! You might have done something like that but mou hitori no boku is a gentleman. So just get your mind out of the gutter." He picked up the tea tray and walked through a swinging door into the kitchen, redder than a tomato. A red that showed even on the back of his neck as he left the other two behind.
"So," Jounouchi turned his attention back to his other friend, who was looking a little pink and shame-faced himself. "How often were you a 'gentleman' Atemu?"
The blush in Atemu's cheeks darkened a little and he coughed. Leaning forward and dropping his voice he said, "About sixty-seven percent of the time."
Both men winced when a loud call came from the other side of the kitchen door. "I heard that!"
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