Lucky the Puppy
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
10
Views:
5,543
Reviews:
33
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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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Disclaimer: I no own. You no sue. If you do, I'll send Lucky on you!
NINE
It's morning.
Mornings suck.
Much, because it's no longer time devoted to Dreaming-of-Katsuya, my favorite nighttime show.
Pity, that.
I throw on a robe or something (Meh. Being awake is for losers.) and wobble out to the kitchen where cereal and coffee is.
Blearily, I manage to get most of the cereal into the bowl (it's some chocolate concoction) and sit down to watch whatever Mokuba is going to have on the tv this morning.
Odd. He must be trying to learn a new language. I can't understand a word of it, but it seems familiar.
He says something, but I can't understand him.
"What?"
He says something again, and this time I concentrate on his words and halfway into the sentence, it's almost like a button gets switched back on.
"...nii-san? You don't look like you slept last night."
"Mm'kay." That was supposed to be 'I'm okay.' Thankfully, Mokuba is fully fluent in Morning-Setoese.
He smiles before asking if we're going to go over to the Kame (that's the name right? It's too early to think properly.) Game Shop to ask about Jou.
Well, that's a killjoy after the dream I had last night.
---
We have ended up taking the cat and Lucky along with us. Lucky, because he tends to get into trouble, and the cat because Mokuba wouldn't set foot out of the house without him after he saw that I was bringing Lucky along with us.
We open the door...and my eyes are full of oww-ess.
How tacky can a place get? There are figurines all over the place.
Lucky sticks close to my side, and for that, I am greatful. I would hate to have to buy the contents of this whole shop because Lucky broke everything in it.
Not that I can't afford it, but just on principle.
Though I guess I should try and make amends for the Blue Eyes debacle, ne?
The door closes and before the little bell above the door has even finished tinkling, Yuugi appears from a little side room and a grin to match the cat that got the canary.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I can see as both the cat and Lucky give a slight bow to the tri-dyed kid.
Tri-dyed. I'm going to have to remember that.
"Seto-kun, Mokuba-kun! What brings you here?"
Mokuba grins. "We heard that Jou was missing. We came to help." He turns to me. "Right, Niisama?" To play along with me, he stomps on my foot.
Damn kid. Clever, but damn.
"Yes," I hiss out.
The damn cat is mocking me again.
Yuugi's eyes just calmly slide over out pet companions as he ushers us into the living area of their home/game shop and for a second I think I can see the crimson flare of his other looking back at me before they fade back to purple. He smiles and tells us to settle in before he goes and closes the game shop for the day.
Thankfully, the other parts of the geeksquad isn't around as we settle down on the floor around a lowsitting table.
From my nearly ever-present breifcase, I pull out my laptop and boot it up. "Jounouchi goes no where without his dueling kit, correct?" At this, Yuugi nods. I bring up the database filled with the information from battlecity, including the contestant numbers. "Good. The dueldisks that were used in the last contest actaully left a residue on the cards," here it sounds like the cat scoffs and I glare at it before I continue, "so I might be able to track him yet."
Satilights, don't fail me now. I've found Jou's contestant number (#69-78779) and I now have the satillights looking for it.
Beep. Beep. Found!
But it points to our direct location.
It's a known fact that their little group keeps all their disks in one spot - this.
I can't help but be a little disappointed and I just hope that it doesn't show.
---
We stay at Yuugi's for a bit, and while I'm cross-referencing everything that I can think of, Yuugi and Mokuba are talking about Jou.
It seems like this disappearing act has definately happened before, much like Honda said.
Evdentally, last time his father had gotten to him pretty badly and he ended up staying a week with a sympathetic next-door-neighbor. Another time had been a week at the hospital. The time after that had been hospital time for him.
I've always wondered how Jou never got in trouble with the teachers for the days that he just didn't show up. I guess they already knew.
I comment as much and Yuugi just gives a really, really, sad smile.
Damn.
I'm about to ask why they haven't done anything then when Yuugi says, "They know, but they only know on suspicions. And that's not enough to act on."
Oh.
Well.
That sucks.
After a bit, I notice that I haven't seen Lucky or Bewd for awhile.
When we find them, the sight is something to behold.
---
Figurines have been miticously been arranged to form armys and cover the entire floor of the game shop.
Upon closer inspection, I can see that it really is three armys surrounding and blocking a fourth in the middle. It's easy to see that the four leaders are Jou, Yuugi, Pegasus and I.
The me-figure has three Blue Eyes behind it, while Yuugi's just has Exodia. Jou's has the Red Eyes and another Blue. Pegasus just has his damned rabid rabbit backing him up. Miscilanious other monsters around our figures, giving them the feel of armys.
"Uh..." is about the most articulate thing that I can say right now.
And over in the corner, Lucky and the cat are curled up together, a plushie Blue Eyes cuddled inbetween them.
TBC
:Bow: I am sorry for not updating this in so long. :gives out pocky: I watched a think on Egyptology(sp?) the other day and it brought the muses back for a day. ^^;;
NINE
It's morning.
Mornings suck.
Much, because it's no longer time devoted to Dreaming-of-Katsuya, my favorite nighttime show.
Pity, that.
I throw on a robe or something (Meh. Being awake is for losers.) and wobble out to the kitchen where cereal and coffee is.
Blearily, I manage to get most of the cereal into the bowl (it's some chocolate concoction) and sit down to watch whatever Mokuba is going to have on the tv this morning.
Odd. He must be trying to learn a new language. I can't understand a word of it, but it seems familiar.
He says something, but I can't understand him.
"What?"
He says something again, and this time I concentrate on his words and halfway into the sentence, it's almost like a button gets switched back on.
"...nii-san? You don't look like you slept last night."
"Mm'kay." That was supposed to be 'I'm okay.' Thankfully, Mokuba is fully fluent in Morning-Setoese.
He smiles before asking if we're going to go over to the Kame (that's the name right? It's too early to think properly.) Game Shop to ask about Jou.
Well, that's a killjoy after the dream I had last night.
---
We have ended up taking the cat and Lucky along with us. Lucky, because he tends to get into trouble, and the cat because Mokuba wouldn't set foot out of the house without him after he saw that I was bringing Lucky along with us.
We open the door...and my eyes are full of oww-ess.
How tacky can a place get? There are figurines all over the place.
Lucky sticks close to my side, and for that, I am greatful. I would hate to have to buy the contents of this whole shop because Lucky broke everything in it.
Not that I can't afford it, but just on principle.
Though I guess I should try and make amends for the Blue Eyes debacle, ne?
The door closes and before the little bell above the door has even finished tinkling, Yuugi appears from a little side room and a grin to match the cat that got the canary.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I can see as both the cat and Lucky give a slight bow to the tri-dyed kid.
Tri-dyed. I'm going to have to remember that.
"Seto-kun, Mokuba-kun! What brings you here?"
Mokuba grins. "We heard that Jou was missing. We came to help." He turns to me. "Right, Niisama?" To play along with me, he stomps on my foot.
Damn kid. Clever, but damn.
"Yes," I hiss out.
The damn cat is mocking me again.
Yuugi's eyes just calmly slide over out pet companions as he ushers us into the living area of their home/game shop and for a second I think I can see the crimson flare of his other looking back at me before they fade back to purple. He smiles and tells us to settle in before he goes and closes the game shop for the day.
Thankfully, the other parts of the geeksquad isn't around as we settle down on the floor around a lowsitting table.
From my nearly ever-present breifcase, I pull out my laptop and boot it up. "Jounouchi goes no where without his dueling kit, correct?" At this, Yuugi nods. I bring up the database filled with the information from battlecity, including the contestant numbers. "Good. The dueldisks that were used in the last contest actaully left a residue on the cards," here it sounds like the cat scoffs and I glare at it before I continue, "so I might be able to track him yet."
Satilights, don't fail me now. I've found Jou's contestant number (#69-78779) and I now have the satillights looking for it.
Beep. Beep. Found!
But it points to our direct location.
It's a known fact that their little group keeps all their disks in one spot - this.
I can't help but be a little disappointed and I just hope that it doesn't show.
---
We stay at Yuugi's for a bit, and while I'm cross-referencing everything that I can think of, Yuugi and Mokuba are talking about Jou.
It seems like this disappearing act has definately happened before, much like Honda said.
Evdentally, last time his father had gotten to him pretty badly and he ended up staying a week with a sympathetic next-door-neighbor. Another time had been a week at the hospital. The time after that had been hospital time for him.
I've always wondered how Jou never got in trouble with the teachers for the days that he just didn't show up. I guess they already knew.
I comment as much and Yuugi just gives a really, really, sad smile.
Damn.
I'm about to ask why they haven't done anything then when Yuugi says, "They know, but they only know on suspicions. And that's not enough to act on."
Oh.
Well.
That sucks.
After a bit, I notice that I haven't seen Lucky or Bewd for awhile.
When we find them, the sight is something to behold.
---
Figurines have been miticously been arranged to form armys and cover the entire floor of the game shop.
Upon closer inspection, I can see that it really is three armys surrounding and blocking a fourth in the middle. It's easy to see that the four leaders are Jou, Yuugi, Pegasus and I.
The me-figure has three Blue Eyes behind it, while Yuugi's just has Exodia. Jou's has the Red Eyes and another Blue. Pegasus just has his damned rabid rabbit backing him up. Miscilanious other monsters around our figures, giving them the feel of armys.
"Uh..." is about the most articulate thing that I can say right now.
And over in the corner, Lucky and the cat are curled up together, a plushie Blue Eyes cuddled inbetween them.
TBC
:Bow: I am sorry for not updating this in so long. :gives out pocky: I watched a think on Egyptology(sp?) the other day and it brought the muses back for a day. ^^;;