Undying Love?
folder
Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
12
Views:
4,873
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
12
Views:
4,873
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own Yugioh or any Yugioh characters. I make no money from this fanfic. I own the plot and any OCs, and that is all.
Chapter 7
“So, what does our host want to order?” Ootachi said, grinning mischievously. Yugi, unaware of the prankster’s intentions, told him his favorite pizza: Sausage, red pepper, and pineapple. (A/N: I take no credit for the “Mutou Special” created by SilverEmerald-DAS. xDDD Yes, I’m a fan! - dA user)
“Hmmm... I think we now know the origin of the Mutou Special, boys!” Ootachi declared, grinning widely. He sooo wanted to play a prank, but finding out this wonderfully brave, strangely shy boy was the reason their favorite pizza was now on the menu as an easy-to-order special, he decided against it. His eyes turned to Honda.
“Oh, no, it ain’t comin’ outta MY pocket, no way!” the brown-haired teen declared, waving his hands the air. “And why does Yugi get special treatment? We didn’t when we were in the same spot, Mr. Prankster!”
“Because Yugi is the creator of the Great ‘Mutou Special’ and I cannot allow him to pay for his own creation,” the black-haired teen said devilishly, eyes glittering like emerald gems. Honda gulped. ‘Damn, he knows those seductive eyes are my weakness! Why did I have to fall for a prankster?’ Honda thought miserably, coughing up the cash. Ootachi grinned widely, Yugi innocently not understanding what had happened at all.
~*~*~
After a large meal of a whole pie for each of them (they were surprised when Yami requested one too, but asked nothing further), the gang hung out on the living room floor, Yugi and Jou playing a few games of Duel Monsters to teach Yami. The game differed slightly from the Shadow Games of ancient Egypt, and Yami was relieved that people with no or low magical power could play the game with no issues. He worried about whether he would be able to control his strong Shadow powers enough to limit the cards to just simple playing cards. He had never been put in such a predicament before, the monsters having never been used for true “games” but rather “games of war” meant to settle national and foreign disputes with little bloodshed.
Yami shifted uncomfortably as he was well aware the spirits of the Shadow Creatures he had known three millenia ago now dwelt within fragile playing cards instead of sturdy blocks of stone. As Yugi played the Dark Magicain, he could swear he saw the card spirit hovering over the card and carrying out Yugi’s commands. No one else seemed to notice it. ‘No, wait...’ Yami thought, realizing Yugi’s eyes followed a direct line from the Dark Magician staff along the path of his attack everytime. Yugi could see him! ‘Does that mean... Yugi possesses strong Shadow Powers of his own? Does his maintained innocence keep it buried?’ Yami asked himself, watching Yugi watch the Dark Magician follow out his orders again. If Yugi could somehow control powers he wasn’t even aware of, then the 3,000 year old vampire could definitely find a way.
Too soon for anyone’s liking, Jou, Ootachi, and Honda noticed how late it was getting and grudgingly trudged out the door to head to their own homes. They all wished they could stay with Yugi: He’d been much more fun to get to know than they had ever hoped for, and it was a blast to be his friend. His cheerful attitude and optimistic nature had lifted their spirits greatly in that one afternoon, and they couldn’t wait to hang out with their new friend again.
Yugi closed the door behind the trio, sighing happily as he leaned against the back of the wood frame (they had used the side door). He finally opened his eyes and looked straight into Yami’s crimson pools. The vampire’s breath caught at the look in those eyes: pure, tender innocence and affection. Yami smiled gently and Yugi came over, surprising the vampire with a warm hug.
“Thank you,” the petite teen mumbled into Yami’s solid chest. Yami was puzzled.
“What for?” the vampire asked, confused.
“For making this all possible,” Yugi said sleepily. The roller coaster ride of emotions he had been on that day and Yami caught the boy as he fell asleep leaning against the vampire. Yami sighed softly, wishing he could tell Yugi how he felt. ‘Not yet,’ he reminded himself. Instead, he took Yugi up to the boy’s bedroom and tucked him in before returning to the darkness of the Puzzle to see if that could allow him to sleep.
“Hmmm... I think we now know the origin of the Mutou Special, boys!” Ootachi declared, grinning widely. He sooo wanted to play a prank, but finding out this wonderfully brave, strangely shy boy was the reason their favorite pizza was now on the menu as an easy-to-order special, he decided against it. His eyes turned to Honda.
“Oh, no, it ain’t comin’ outta MY pocket, no way!” the brown-haired teen declared, waving his hands the air. “And why does Yugi get special treatment? We didn’t when we were in the same spot, Mr. Prankster!”
“Because Yugi is the creator of the Great ‘Mutou Special’ and I cannot allow him to pay for his own creation,” the black-haired teen said devilishly, eyes glittering like emerald gems. Honda gulped. ‘Damn, he knows those seductive eyes are my weakness! Why did I have to fall for a prankster?’ Honda thought miserably, coughing up the cash. Ootachi grinned widely, Yugi innocently not understanding what had happened at all.
~*~*~
After a large meal of a whole pie for each of them (they were surprised when Yami requested one too, but asked nothing further), the gang hung out on the living room floor, Yugi and Jou playing a few games of Duel Monsters to teach Yami. The game differed slightly from the Shadow Games of ancient Egypt, and Yami was relieved that people with no or low magical power could play the game with no issues. He worried about whether he would be able to control his strong Shadow powers enough to limit the cards to just simple playing cards. He had never been put in such a predicament before, the monsters having never been used for true “games” but rather “games of war” meant to settle national and foreign disputes with little bloodshed.
Yami shifted uncomfortably as he was well aware the spirits of the Shadow Creatures he had known three millenia ago now dwelt within fragile playing cards instead of sturdy blocks of stone. As Yugi played the Dark Magicain, he could swear he saw the card spirit hovering over the card and carrying out Yugi’s commands. No one else seemed to notice it. ‘No, wait...’ Yami thought, realizing Yugi’s eyes followed a direct line from the Dark Magician staff along the path of his attack everytime. Yugi could see him! ‘Does that mean... Yugi possesses strong Shadow Powers of his own? Does his maintained innocence keep it buried?’ Yami asked himself, watching Yugi watch the Dark Magician follow out his orders again. If Yugi could somehow control powers he wasn’t even aware of, then the 3,000 year old vampire could definitely find a way.
Too soon for anyone’s liking, Jou, Ootachi, and Honda noticed how late it was getting and grudgingly trudged out the door to head to their own homes. They all wished they could stay with Yugi: He’d been much more fun to get to know than they had ever hoped for, and it was a blast to be his friend. His cheerful attitude and optimistic nature had lifted their spirits greatly in that one afternoon, and they couldn’t wait to hang out with their new friend again.
Yugi closed the door behind the trio, sighing happily as he leaned against the back of the wood frame (they had used the side door). He finally opened his eyes and looked straight into Yami’s crimson pools. The vampire’s breath caught at the look in those eyes: pure, tender innocence and affection. Yami smiled gently and Yugi came over, surprising the vampire with a warm hug.
“Thank you,” the petite teen mumbled into Yami’s solid chest. Yami was puzzled.
“What for?” the vampire asked, confused.
“For making this all possible,” Yugi said sleepily. The roller coaster ride of emotions he had been on that day and Yami caught the boy as he fell asleep leaning against the vampire. Yami sighed softly, wishing he could tell Yugi how he felt. ‘Not yet,’ he reminded himself. Instead, he took Yugi up to the boy’s bedroom and tucked him in before returning to the darkness of the Puzzle to see if that could allow him to sleep.