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High School

By: Yamima
folder Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 97
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Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Tough Cookies

Monday came. Yuugi couldn't beleive what happened

on saterday.

"I know it was just mouth-to-mouth but......." Yuugi smiled happily

but woke up and became sad. "I wasn't in the hospital that long

but at least he took me when he knew I was in trouble....does he

like me.......or is it still pity...it's giving me a head ache." Yuugi

became quiet when he heard a knocking on the door.

"It's just me my boy." Said an old mans voice from the other side.

"Jichan, come in." Yuugi said.

"You better get out of bed Yuugi your gonna be late for school."

"I don't want to go to school."

"Sorry kiddo you have to...by the way, who was that boy with you

when you were at the hospital?" Sogoroku asked. Yuugi's face

dropped.

"A...freind....." Yuugi lied.

"You can't lie Yuugi, your bad at it."

"Please keep this from mom." Yuugi walked over to Soguroku and

whispered. "That was Yami."

"Is he the one you have the hots for?" He asked making the teen

blush. "Don't worry mom's at work, but you better get ready for school."

The old man walked out of the room.

"Am I supposed feel better now?" yuugi asked himself sarcastically.

At school, before gym Yuugi was called to the principles office.

"Young man, your mother had requested that you take home-ec instead

of gym, I understand you had a little incident over the week end."

"Yes sir."

"At the risk of student health and (Covers mouth and talks fast) Well being,

here's your new schedual. He handed him a paper. "Now usaully we don't change

classes until next cemester but your mother was highly suggestful.

During health class, wich took place every day but friday's gym class.

Yuugi had a new class he had to adjust to.

Yuugi looked around and saw that he was the only boy in there. He felt lower than

low. First he's not man enough to play with the boys, and now he's stuck in a class

with a bunch of snobby girls with judging eyes and stupid looking smirks. Once in a

while some of them turned away and giggled at him he could only look away and

ignore them.

"Welcome to Home economics mr. Mutou, I hope you enjoy our class room." The

teacher was very nice at least. She had red hair and glasses and looked to be about

only in her twenties. "I'm ms. Cook, I know it's a coincedence, he he." She smiled at

him. "Now first off we we're making cookies last week, I'll partner you up with someone

so you can catch up." A girl with almond hair and sierra eyes and a sweet voice aproached

the teachers desk.

"Ms. Cook, the girls are almost done with dough nut mix, now what do we do?" She asked.

"I'll handle the girls, Shizuki this is Yuugi, he transfered from a different class, could you catch

him up?"

"Sure." The teacher walked away. "Hi, I'm Shizuki, nice to meet you." She was different than

the other girls, she was nice. "Come on let's bake." She smiled as they walked over the kitchen

side of the class.

It really did look like a kitchen. While mrs. Cook was showing the girls how to roll donughts, Shizuki

was showing Yuugi how to make the batter.

"Thanks for the help." Yuugi smiled.

"Your welcome, so what class did you get out of?"

"Gym."

"Oh how come?"

"I have asma." Yuugi felt like a dork.

"Ok this is done." Shizuki put a flat pan infront of him. "Scoop it out and put it in the oven,

it's already on but don't burn yourself." Yuugi felt a bit hurt when she walked away.

"Ok." Yuugi did just that. Yuugi sat back at his desk on the oposite side of the room.

He really wanted to talk more but he felt out of place and uneasy to talk to her when she

was near the other girls. At the end of class Ms. Cook took the cookies out of the oven.

She ate one then put the rest in a baggie.

"Here, I'll give you a B+, sound fair?" She asked handing Yuugi the bag. "It's late

assignment so I had to take it down a notch, otherwise I would of given you an A,

it's the schools grading system." She said. Yuugi put the baggie in his back

pack and got ready for detention. Detention was light today, only Yami, Jou, Malik,

and Ryou were atending. Yuugi was happy to see them but sat a few desks away.

The teacher watching the detention hall was passed out with a news paper on his face

wich rose and fell evertime he snored. Yuugi felt shadows on him.

"Hey are you the kid Yami hit with his car?" Ryou asked.

"I didn't hit him dumb ass Seto almost did." Yami said and sat on the chair infront of Yuugi's

desk and faced him while he yelled at Ryou.

"Kid." Yuugi looked up at Ryou who was clenching his fists. "It's your fault the race was screwed up!"

Ryou gave him the dirtiest look.

"Put betsy away Ryou."Yami said. "You ok now right?" Yami asked. Yuugi knodded. "Good good."

"Make it short Yami we have to through you off the bridge for losing." Said Malik.

"No body lost, but I'm so pissed at Ushio, he took off with the money." Jou said.
"I dunno what's with that guy and money...snif snif, hey who smells like a bakery in here?"
JOu asked. Yuugi spoke light and low.

"That's just me, I was baking last class."Yuugi was expecting them to call him a girl, break his

cookies, and beat him up.

"Can I try one?" Yami asked. Yuugi smiled at him breifly with a blush.

"Puh, He doesn't like you kid." Said Malik.

"Yeah he just wants to taste your cookies." Said Ryou. Yuugi didn't realize they were talking dirty.

He gave Yami the baggie.

"Here." Yuugi said. The dark angels looked at eachother and smiled about to burst laughing.

"Your a virgin huh?" Yami asked. He made Yuugi feel uncomfortable and burried his face. "Hey

don't do that, I didn't mean anything by it." Yami said.

"Don't bother Yami, he's just a baby." Said Malik said.

"I'll bet any money he has no hair on his balls." Ryou said. That was the last staw.

Yuugi sank in his chair and looked away.

"Ryou you faggety fucken' fruit loop piss the fuck off." Yami said. Jou, Ryou, and Malik backed off and

went back to their seats realizing that he was trying to make the small boy trust him

so he could take advantage later. THe only one who didn't know this was his prey.

"I don't..." Yuugi whispered to himself.

"What?" Yami looked down at Yuugi's red face.

"Nothing." Yuuugi said. He stiffened when he felt a large hand groping his thy under the desk.

Yuugi couldn't look anywhere but the wall. He was afriad he'd get hurt. He motions of Yami's

hand slipped to the soft inner thy causing the tiny body to freeze as he became hard from

the fear, the anticipation, the agravating relaiziation they weren't alone, kept him from moving at all.

While this was going on the other three devoured the cookies while they watched the tiny boys reactions.

Yuugi's eyes closed while that naughty touching stopped. Yuugi felt Yami's hand touch his tiny hand. A

peice of papper slipped in his fingures. Yuugi opened the folded peice and read it. It was Yami's phone #.

He looked up at him. Yami put a fist to his own ear, extending his thumb and pinky making it look like

a phone. He was saying 'Call me' in sign langauge. Yuugi put the paper in his pocket. The bell rang. Yuugi

stayed in his seat he couldn't get up yet. He watched the trouble makers leaving. Yami made a kiss motion

with his lips when he looked at Yuugi before he left.

"YYYAAAWWWWN!" The teacher woke up. "Hey detention is over go home." Yuugi took a book from his bag

and quickly took off.

Yuugi had to walk home with a book in front of his groin. He was hoping to all gods he could get to his bathroom

before his Jichan could get a chance to talk to him.

TBC...........
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