:Hi everyone! Good news! I asked my mom if we really had absolutely no internet and she said that I could get some if I went outside and sat at the side of the hotel, so I can post! However, since I'm not safe around here, I limited myself to only getting outside 2 or 3 times a week and also the internet sometimes doesn't ever connect, but I will be able to post almost every 3-4 days now or at least once a week! Now, enough of that! This chapter is something you all have been waiting for so I hope you're excited! Please enjoy and review!:

Yugi couldn't be more furious with the royal, how dare he sing Joey's part and embarrass him like that! He ran backstage, running through countless hallways, trying to remember how to exit the place. He couldn't think straight, why was the damn prince so persistent, and why did he know the song anyway?! Yugi tried to calm down, feeling his hair begin to spike back up slowly, it made his scalp twitch and itch, he ran a hand through his spikes and let out a puff of air. He slowed down to a jog, looking left and right for a door that he could remember. The stupid prince did this to him, making his mind fog up like this, and the damn guy had only sung! He had to give him some praise though, the prince had a good voice...

He possessed the feeling and emotion placed in the words of the play, how sad and longing the warrior was to return to the woman he loved. It caused the hairs on the back of Yugi's neck start to stand upright, remembering the gentle, haunting melody that played throughout his head, the prince's voice had been exactly on pitch, never a flat or sharp note. He had sung it perfectly. Yugi had a passion for Drama, but he didn't know singing could affect him. He shook his head, Joey had made him feel like this too when he had sung for the first time, but Joey's was more friendly, a bit off with the emotion...Atemu was dead on. Yugi couldn't help the gasp that erupted from his lips, he had actually thought of the prince's name!

Atemu, huh? Yugi thought, beginning to regain his breath and his normal hairstyle once more. Atemu, a stupid, persistent, dense, annoying, yet gifted royal. Yugi scoffed to himself, the only thing that prince was gifted in was singing, and he didn't want to know anything else about the guy. The idiot had flirted with him, followed him, confused him with a female, and just plain annoyed him. How could a human-being be so dense? It couldn't be curiosity, and Yugi would be damned if it was something else. He bit the inside of his cheeks at that thought, it could be that he really does like you, but that would be impossible. He was attracted to a face, and that sparked his temper even more. He was into his face, his face, and the fact that he thought that Yugi had womanly parts.

He looked at the doors again, where did this door go? He questioned as he viewed a bright yellow door, he grimaced as he remembered, a closet. Yugi took a deep breath, calming down finally. He hated himself, he was acting like such a child about it all, but he had to be blunt or the dense idiot wouldn't have caught onto his feelings. He hated the guy, he didn't feel anything but hatred! Yugi prayed he got the message, placing a hand on a blue door, his ears not picking up the rapid footsteps approaching him from behind.

Atemu breathed heavily, panting and leaning over with his hands on his knees as he finally caught up with his princess...He shook his head, no dammit, prince. He had to get that carved into his brain, Yugi is a guy. Yugi is a guy. Yugi is-. He rose his eyes to Yugi's small back, his eyes widening as his eyes wandered up and down Yugi's figure from behind, observing how the school pants gripped his hips and hugged his bottom, seeing how the shirt didn't completely cover his neck, and revealed it shining and sweaty from running. Atemu felt his mouth go dry at the sight, even looking at him from behind made him freak out. The things this kid did to him...

He didn't truly understand why he had followed Yugi, only that he knew that he had grown tired of chasing him and not gaining even a second alone with him. He needed to double check his gender, he needed to talk to him, and he wouldn't let his nervousness or his shyness get a hold on him, he was a prince! He was meant to be strong, confident, intimidating, everything that his father was! Atemu narrowed his eyes at Yugi, trying not to get further distracted, he had this chance to talk to him now, he was alone with him.

"Yugi-"

"And the prince still followed me!" Yugi spoke in a mocking, harsh tone as he whipped himself around to face the royal. He leaned against the blue door, crossing his legs and arms as he narrowed his eyes at Atemu. As soon as he had heard even the slightest sound of his name, he knew exactly who it was. He watched as Atemu stilled, his body frozen as he was unsure of what to do. Yugi knew his face was cute, but when he wanted to, he could make the cuteness turn intimidating and make anyone run with their tail between their legs.

Atemu stood ground though, ignoring the sudden temptation to run, where did that come from? He narrowed his eyes back at Yugi, taking in his taunting and annoyed body language. Yugi was so small, yet so large at the same time, his body was tiny and feminine, but his attitude and personalty was large enough to fill up the entire school. Atemu couldn't help it when he found that he was attracted to this, who wouldn't be?

"Yes," Atemu finally spoke, his mouth going dry once more. "Yes, I did." Yugi rose an eyebrow at the foolish reply, what kind of response was 'Yes, Yes I did.'? He knew the prince was stupid, but couldn't he talk better than this?

"And I followed you for two main reasons." Atemu said, his voice dropping an octave. Yugi admitted it, that scared him. He could have done without the voice drop, that voice drop was creepy beyond hell! He could drop his voice like that, but Atemu's voice was already deep, the drop was completely unnecessary.

"Oh? Do tell me, I am oh so eager to hear this." Yugi taunted, willing himself to stand his ground, don't get intimidated, you're stronger than this stupid rich boy! Atemu rose his own eyebrow, feeling confident as he thought of a devilish response, one that he could have plenty of fun with.

"Who said I was going to tell you, my princess?" Yugi's mouth turned dry, the damn prince's voice was still deep, his octave never faltering or fading away in the slightest. He had a tight grip on that tone, and it scared Yugi. The octave was terrifying, daring, and, he hated to think this, enchanting...The tone of voice could lure anyone into a trap, a plan, a...a bed. Yugi shifted his feet slightly, uncrossing his legs, only to recross them immediately. He darted his eyes away from the prince, trying to recollect the words the prince had said. He wasn't going to tell him?

"I would assume-"

"You assumed wrong," Atemu smirked, beginning to step toward him. Yugi panicked, he was already up against a door so he couldn't back away. He uncrossed his arms, placing one behind his back to search for the door knob of the one he was leaning on, did the knob disappear?! He bit his lip and closed his eyes, feeling fear rise up in his throat like bile, he let out a inaudible sigh of relief when he found the knob, only to find a tanned hand place itself over his own, halting his hand from opening the door. Yugi reopened his eyes, gasping as he found Atemu in front of him, one arm at his side while the other had it's hand on his own.

"I do not believe I'll let you escape again for quite a while," Atemu smirked. "Yugi." Yugi blushed, his face turning hot and his body beginning to react to his words, this prince was getting way too close for comfort, and he needed to get away! He couldn't move though, he was frozen in fear now, his free hand unwilling to move to slap the royal senseless.

"Now then..." Atemu whispered, his body shaking and his heart beating at an intense rate. Where did this confidence come from?! "Instead of telling you," He rose his free hand, placing it on Yugi's overly warm cheek, feeling sweat under his hand. "Why don't I show you?"

Yugi heard alarms go off in his brain, show him? What the hell did that mean?! This prince couldn't actually be meaning to...Atemu removed his hand, feeling his mind scream at him to stop and just talk to the guy. He muted that part of his mind, he could get to talking later, he had to make sure this time!

"Wait, what do you mean by-" Yugi let out a breathless gasp as he felt a warm palm caress him between his legs, he closed his eyes and bit his lip to stop another gasp from erupting when the hand began to move, cupping his groin, causing warmth to course throughout the hell was the royal doing?! He could definitely sue him now!

"S-Stop, you-" He let out a soft moan, feeling the hand push harder on him. This wasn't right, he was getting molested by a guy he had just met yesterday, and to add onto that, he hated the guy! He could feel pleasure swirl in his stomach as the palm ran it's hand up and down, as if it was trying to confirm the shape of him, outlining him, god make it stop!Yugi let out a sigh of relief when he felt the palm remove itself from his groin, allowing him to calm down a fraction as he felt the warmth in him go away.

"Well," Atemu breathed out, his face red and his hand twitching, begging his mind to allow it to take control and touch Yugi more. He had only done that to see if Yugi had what he claimed to have, all guys had one, but he didn't trust his knee so he had to make sure he didn't feel wrong. He hated himself though, he knew what he did was wrong, and he felt even worse for wanting to do more, he had just met Yugi, and this didn't help him get along with him at all! Atemu took a deep breath;"Now I am completely convinced that you are a male..."

Yugi's eyes bulged out of his head, his eyes searching Atemu's face. His body turned cold, his face burned with rage, his heart pulsed with adrenaline. Oh, he wanted to kill this guy!

"You're telling me," Yugi shouted, causing Atemu to jump back in shock. "That you fondled me, just to make sure that I was a guy?!" Atemu nodded mutely in response, he couldn't lie to the boy. Yugi lunged himself at the prince, wrapping his small hands around Atemu's neck, choking him with all of his might.

"You are such an idiot!" Yugi hollered, tightening his hold on the royal's neck. Atemu gagged for air, he knew he deserved this, but it hurt like hell! He couldn't breath for Ra's sake! Yugi could see him turning blue, he wanted to kill him, he wanted to make him pass out, but he decided against it, letting Atemu go and watched him fall to the floor, grabbing at his neck as he gasped for air.

"I hate you." Yugi spat, watching as Atemu looked up at him,for once being taller than someone. Atemu searched Yugi's amethyst gems, finding anger and humiliation, but he didn't find hate, just a strong dislike, he wanted to chuckle, so he did.

"What the hell are you giggling about?" Yugi asked, crossing his arms and glaring at the chuckling royal. Atemu cleared his throat, caressing the poor injured part, and smiled up at the angry boy.

"You don't hate me."

"Excuse me?" Yugi rose an eyebrow.

"You don't hate me." Atemu repeated, his smile evolving into a smirk. Yugi rolled his eyes, annoyed by the response.

"If I don't hate you, than you're a girl."

"I guess I'm a girl then."

"You're not funny," Yugi turned his eyes away from Atemu. "You stupid pervert." Atemu grimaced at the new insult, he deserved the nickname, he had touched the boy without his permission, just to make sure he had his gender correct.

"I find myself to be quite amusing," Atemu regained his composure and smirked at the boy. "Didn't you?" Yugi's eyes widened, his face turning a pink that resembled embarrassment before they narrowed down into a glare.

"Go suck a cock."

"Yours?" Atemu winked, causing Yugi to lean down and smack him upside the head in a harsh matter. He groaned, feeling a headache coming on as he rubbed the place where his prince had hit him.

"You're a complete fool for flirting with me after that." Yugi told him, turning around to recross his arms, his eyes darting to the door he had been leaning on. He could leave now, hit the pervert one more time and leave, that sounded like a good plan.

"Is that so?" Atemu spoke, rising to his feet, staring at the back of Yugi, his eyes darting to his butt without his consent. He shut his eyes, shaking his head slightly before reopening them. "I believe that I am just inching myself toward my goal." Yugi turned himself around, his arms still crossed, he narrowed his eyes.

"Your goal?" Yugi questioned, curiosity getting the best of him. "What's your goal?" He was curious, anyone would have been, so he didn't really hate himself for asking the pervert this question. Atemu smirked, his eyes narrowing as he pointed at Yugi, his hand forming the shape of a gun.

"You." Yugi's eyes widened, he should have expected that, but he didn't, he hated himself for being foolish. He pointed at himself.

"Me?"

"You."

"Me?"

"Yes."

"I'm a boy."

"I know."

"But you thought I was-"

"I did, but I want you, your gender is a problem that no longer exists." Atemu stepped to Yugi as he lowered his hand, the boy unmoving as he got close to him. He rose a hand and tilted Yugi's chin up, forcing him to stare into his needy gaze.

"I will make you like me, Yugi." He purred as Yugi's eyes widened once again. This prince had to be joking, even after everything he had done...Yugi had slapped him, had told him he was a boy, had insulted him, had screamed at him, he had done everything! And yet the damn guy was still into him?!

"Fat chance." Yugi hissed as he slapped Atemu's hand away. Atemu chuckled at his reaction, he was beginning to learn how Yugi acted, and it was quite interesting to try to figure out what his next reaction might be.

"Why is that?"

"I hate you, I told you this before, remember?"

"You do not hate me, I told you this before, remember?"

"Don't you mock me."

"Who, me? Never!"

"You're pissing me off, rich kid!"

"And you are intriguing me, my prince." Yugi wanted to scream at this kid, what could he do to get him off of his back?! And did the guy just call him his prince?!

"Look," Yugi spoke, trying to calm himself down. "You are never going to get me to like you, okay?"

"How can you be so sure?" Atemu asked, a smile fixated on his tanned face. Yugi gulped in response, he couldn't be too sure, but he was confident that he wouldn't. The guy pissed him off in more ways than one, so yes, he was very sure at that moment.

"I just am." Yugi grumbled, causing Atemu to chuckle at his reaction. Did the bastard think it was funny?!

"Do you gamble, Yugi?" Atemu questioned, his smile growing as he watched Yugi stare at him, confused by the question.

"No?"

"Would you like to start?"

"Not if it involves my body." Yugi hissed at him, thinking of weird, sick bets that involved Atemu wanting his body to do...things. Yugi shivered in disgust at the thoughts that entered his mind.

"It does not involve just your body." Atemu's eyes glinted as they scanned over Yugi's body. "It involves your heart, body, and, of course, soul." Yugi blinked in confusion. Heart...Body...Soul...Yugi felt his breath get caught in his throat.

"N-No way..." Yugi whispered, fear clenching up in his heart. Atemu smirked at the boy who was beginning to tremble, he was cute this way, and Atemu had never felt so...alive.

"Yes," Atemu breathed out. "I am here for a month, and there are four events, correct?" Yugi nodded in response, surprised that his body could move even the slightest. "If by the end of the final event you feel nothing toward me that can count as a loving affection, than I shall never bother you again and retreat to Egypt with my sister and friends." Yugi felt his throat tighten, that...that sounded nice, never being bothered by the royal again, him leaving to Egypt never to return...

"But!" Atemu continued. "If you do have some sort of loving affection toward me by the end of the final event, then..." He took hold of Yugi's unmoving hand, the boy's amethyst eyes watching him as he brought the hand to his lips and placed a kiss on it. "You will be my ever loving spouse." Yugi's heart stopped, no way...

"W-What?" Yugi whispered, his voice now vulnerable and weak. Atemu was amused by this, but simply acknowledged his confusion and smiled.

"If you have any feelings for me that involve love." Atemu gripped Yugi's hand tighter, pulling the boy to him and placing his arm around Yugi, resting his hand on his lower back. "You will wed me." Yugi's mind was pounding, his brain trying to contain the information of the gamble he was offered. For one month, go through the events, and if you feel anything for the prince, you marry him, if you don't, he leaves you alone for the rest of your life.

"Well, Yugi?" Atemu leaned down to Yugi's small ear and whispered, causing the hairs on the back of the small boy's neck to rise. "What do you say?" Yugi gulped, taking in all of the possibilities, he was positive that he would never fall for the royal, he couldn't fall for the royal, the royal was an idiot, a dense, perverted, idiot! Yugi rose his other hand, pushing Atemu away from him and took a deep breath.

"Fine."

:Yes! Yugi just sold his soul! Muhahahaha! I hope you enjoyed this chapter, because I'll admit it, I did! I had so much fun writing this chapter, please review!: