Another Love Story
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
21
Views:
6,341
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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.
The Twisted Nails of Faith
In case you hand't noticed, each chapter is from a different
characters POV. This chapter is from Joey's POV.
If you're confused about the thoughts '//' then don't be.
The only one thinking is the character whose point of view
the chapter is from.
DISCLAIMER: Yu Gi Oh is not mine. *pout*
// = Character thoughts
* * = Flashback
() = Authoress note
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Chapter 2 - The Twisted Nails of Faith - Joey POV
/What to wear... what to wear.../ I pulled out a white shirt.
/Nope. No, no, no.../ I tossed a heap of clothes onto my bed.
Finding nothing to wear to kaiba's party, I sighed and sat down.
/Why do I even care?/ I picked my leather pants up off the floor
and put them on. I then pulled my black cowboy boots on.
I was dressed from the waist down.
Needing a top, I went to raid Tristans wardrobe.
"hey, I need a top." I stated.
Tristan was lacing up his calf length black combat boots.
"Go for it." he mumbled.
I looked through all his clothes. Finding nothing, I settled on
a black mesh singlet of my own. It was a warm night.
I strode into the bathroom to brush my hair. Satisfied,
I went back to my room to clean up a little.
"Okay, i'mready to go." Yugi called, walking past my doorway.
I looked at the mass of clothes sitting on my floor.
/It can wait./
I went to find Yugi who was in the bathroom admiring himself
from every angle. He had tight black hipster flares on with a fitted
white shirt.
"You look fine bud, lets go." I said.
Yugi looked at me and smiled. He followed me into the lounge.
"Ready Tristan?" I called out.
"Give me a minute, jesus!" Tristan replied, rushing past into
the bathroom.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Yugi asked me.
/Yeah. Good question. Why am I nervous? It's not like I really
want to see Kaiba in a hurry. His 'couldn't care less' attitude
drives me insane. Along with that smoldering look he gives me
when he's angry that makes my knees go weak.... that sexy smirk
of his.... the way his ass looks in his tight leather pants......
OH GOD!/ I slumped down on the couch./I have a crush on Seto Kaiba!/
I groaned.
"Uh... Joey...?" Yugi continued.
I smiled weakly.
"No reason... it'll be fun... Thats all." I replied.
/Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!/
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Very short chapter. Sorry. Next willwill be longer, I promise.
Don't forget, R&R. *huggles*
characters POV. This chapter is from Joey's POV.
If you're confused about the thoughts '//' then don't be.
The only one thinking is the character whose point of view
the chapter is from.
DISCLAIMER: Yu Gi Oh is not mine. *pout*
// = Character thoughts
* * = Flashback
() = Authoress note
___________________________________________________________________
Chapter 2 - The Twisted Nails of Faith - Joey POV
/What to wear... what to wear.../ I pulled out a white shirt.
/Nope. No, no, no.../ I tossed a heap of clothes onto my bed.
Finding nothing to wear to kaiba's party, I sighed and sat down.
/Why do I even care?/ I picked my leather pants up off the floor
and put them on. I then pulled my black cowboy boots on.
I was dressed from the waist down.
Needing a top, I went to raid Tristans wardrobe.
"hey, I need a top." I stated.
Tristan was lacing up his calf length black combat boots.
"Go for it." he mumbled.
I looked through all his clothes. Finding nothing, I settled on
a black mesh singlet of my own. It was a warm night.
I strode into the bathroom to brush my hair. Satisfied,
I went back to my room to clean up a little.
"Okay, i'mready to go." Yugi called, walking past my doorway.
I looked at the mass of clothes sitting on my floor.
/It can wait./
I went to find Yugi who was in the bathroom admiring himself
from every angle. He had tight black hipster flares on with a fitted
white shirt.
"You look fine bud, lets go." I said.
Yugi looked at me and smiled. He followed me into the lounge.
"Ready Tristan?" I called out.
"Give me a minute, jesus!" Tristan replied, rushing past into
the bathroom.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Yugi asked me.
/Yeah. Good question. Why am I nervous? It's not like I really
want to see Kaiba in a hurry. His 'couldn't care less' attitude
drives me insane. Along with that smoldering look he gives me
when he's angry that makes my knees go weak.... that sexy smirk
of his.... the way his ass looks in his tight leather pants......
OH GOD!/ I slumped down on the couch./I have a crush on Seto Kaiba!/
I groaned.
"Uh... Joey...?" Yugi continued.
I smiled weakly.
"No reason... it'll be fun... Thats all." I replied.
/Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!/
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Very short chapter. Sorry. Next willwill be longer, I promise.
Don't forget, R&R. *huggles*