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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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Bad Boy Good Boy

Yami drove to his place. Yuugi got off the bike

his legs were stuck as if he was riding a horse

all day.

"ooh, I never rode on something that goes that fast."

"haha, oh no." Yami laughed then walked through

a broken metal gate that was knee high for Yami.

Yuugi followed Yami through a yard of garbage

and car parts, and the race car that crashed.

The hood was up and there was a strange lookin'

engine in it. Yuugi heard a dog growling and run

at him. A doberman pinser ran at him.

"AH A GUARD DOG!"

"Down boy." Said Yami grabbing the dog by the head

and scratching it's cheeks. "Good dog, beat it." The

dog strided away. He followed the brawny teen up

a creeky wooden porch, that had more broken

car parts and a bike with no wheels but pleny

of cob webs dangling off it. The front door was

flung open when Yami walked through it. Yuugi

Examined the door and noticed there were no locks

on it. Yami walked Yuugi to the kitchen. He walked

over to the fridge and opened it. He took out a beer

and pulled a bottle capper out of his pocket. He popped

off the cap and put it on the table.

"Do you drink?" Yam asked.

"I don't drink."

"Coke?

"I don't do that either..."

"I meant Coca Cola." He laughed and showed him

the red and white can.

"Yes that." He felt embarassed and turned red.

"Come here." Yami gave him the can and lead him into his parlor.

A game was paused on his x-box wich was next to a pile of dusty

older game systems. He sat on his dusty red couch and put his

feet up on the old wooden coffee table that was covered in dirty

magazines and empty cigarette packs. Yami picked up the game

controler and passed it to Yuugi. "Wanna play with it?"

"I don't know how." Yuugi said. Yami set his beer between the

couch cushions and played. "What game is it?"

"Resident Evil 3." He smiled. "Watch this." He on the game

blew off a zombies head. "ha ha, sucker."

"That was gross." Yuugi said.

"So, when do you wanna go home?"

"I'm not, I'll leave later and find an alley to stay in, but I

can't go home." He was a terrible liar.

"Yes." Yami said.

"Yes what?"

"You can stay here, I don't care." Yami said while playing a game.

It was silent except for the sound of the dying zombies on the

video game.

"Thanks........"

"Hey." Yami paused the game and put the controls down. Yuugi

looked up at him. His voice became softened again. "I uh...

saw those bruises on you the other day."

"You did..."

"Yes..." He started playing again. "Who?" Yami asked as Jou

apeared in the room.

"My mom....."

"Hey Yam, what's up." He sat on the other side of the couch next to

Yuugi but continued talking to Yami. "Go get me a beer."

"Lazy ass you know where they are." Yami smirked.

"Puh, I bet you he got one for you." Jou smiled at Yuugi then walked

to the kitchen for a heinakin.

"With what?" Yami asked Yuugi.

"My dads belt." Yuugi said when Jou walked back in.

"What's goin' on?" Jou asked. Yami leaned across passed

Yuugi and whispered to Jou. "oh." The room was silent for

a long time until Jou took the control and tortured the

zombies.

"You goin' to school tomarow Yam?" Jou asked.

"Depends is there anything new going on?" Yam said.

"Oh shit, Ryou's coming over tonight with his new

friend."

"He can't call and tell me?"

"He was gonna stop by unexpected, I ruined the surprise." Jou said.

"I take it he isn't coming over to hang with me then." Yam smirked.

"He needs a place to get some nookie." Jou said.

"Oh damn, I guess I have to sleep on the couch tonight." Yami laughed.

"Like I give a damn."

"Yami what about?" He pointed at Yuugi.

"He's not a booty call, I already told you why he's here." Yami said lowly.

"Who's Ryou?" Yuugi asked even though he knew, he just wanted a little

attention.

"He's the guy with silver hair, you met him." Yami said.

"Yeah, he keeps pickin' on you."

"Oh that's him." Yuugi tensed up feeling like an ass for no good reason.

Yami put his arm around him, making him stiffen up even more, especaily

when his big strong hand gripped his shoulder.

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