Heart of Gold
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
1
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2,524
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11
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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.
Heart of Gold
Heart of Gold*
Summary: It’s Valentines day and everyone seems to be getting great gifts from their rich boyfriends, except Yugi.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh. If I did…*begins to laugh evilly*
Warning: Awwwww
Yugi woke up more chipper than usual. He checked the calendar and when the date was confirmed, the spike haired hikari jumped for joy.
It was February fourteenth; Valentine’s day!
The first thing he did was look out of the window. Though it was February, there was still snow on the ground. Yugi frowned. He didn’t see a trace of Marik’s bike any where.
Maybe he’s going to surprise me at school?
Shrugging it off, he went to go shower and prepare for school, an expectant smile on his face.
****
Ryou had tears in his eyes as he walked towards the limo. Dartz was standing outside of the vehicle with a massive bouquet of roses and a brown box with a ribbon on it.
Ryou approached him, his hands over his mouth. “Dartz!” he squeaked, his voice leaving him. He just hugged the boy and tried not to cry. “You did all this?”
The aqua haired boy nodded. He put the flowers on top of the car and handed Ryou the box. “Open it.”
The brown eyed hikari looked puzzled for a moment until a tiny sound came from the box.
“Mew?”
Ryou sat the box on the ground and opened it, retrieving a tiny grey-blue kitten from inside. He nuzzled it immediately and the kitten purred, clinging to his jacket.
“He’s so darling…where’d you get him?”
Dartz was grinning from ear to ear, a dust of crimson on his cheeks. “I, uh, he’s a Russian Blue. I knew you were lonely went I went on my last business trip…so I got you a kitten to keep you company.”
Ryou scratched under the animals chin and touched noses with it. “You’re so precious! Yes you are!” He looked up at Dartz and smiled. “Thank you Dartz.”
“It was nothing…I love you…so much. I don’t ever want to see you in pain. When you called me while I was in America –”
The white haired boy stood up and went over to the taller teen, reaching past him for the flowers. He leaned close to Dartz, a liquid smile on his face.
“Do we…have to go to school today?”
Dartz blushed. After their first time, Ryou had become wanting, to say the least. The boy shook his head and Ryou walked away, still smiling.
“Make sure you don’t leave the driver waiting here all day!”
The youth laughed and rubbed the back of his head. “Yes Dearest…”
****
Malik practically purred as he ran his hands up and down the cashmere sweater Otogi had given him. He kissed the emerald eyed boy again and again, not caring that he was violating dress code and committing PDA.
The Dice King was delirious to say the least and simply held out more presents for Malik to open, despite the fact that second period would be starting soon. Many girls and a few boys stood around to watch the display, Jou scowling in the back of the class room.
Malik opened another box and was speechless. He slipped on the gold band and snapped on the choker. “Otogi…you are so getting fucked tonight!”
Many of the girls giggled and blushed, while Otogi just beamed.
“I love you Baby.”
Malik jumped into his lap. “Gi-kun!”
****
At lunch, Yugi merely listened with a kind smile as Malik showed off his gifts. However, a part of him was bitterly jealous. Marik hadn’t given him anything and the day was half over. He secretly wished Marik had the wealth and means to buy him expensive things and immediately felt guilty. He loved Marik, he truly did, but sometimes…
The yami came and sat down, opening his lunch without so much of a second glance at Yugi who was gazing at him expectantly. He took a bite out of his sandwich and noticed Yugi staring.
“What? You want some?”
Yugi shook his head and instead kissed Marik on the cheek. “Don’t you have something for me?”
Marik gave him a blank look just as Malik gushed over his ring again and glomped Otogi. Bakura and Seto came to sit down, at opposite ends of the table as they usually did.
Yugi giggled nervously and patted Marik’s arm. “Come on, you know what day it is. I know you’ve got some chocolate or something!”
The Egyptian took another bite of his sandwich and shook his head. Suddenly, a loud noise was heard and everyone’s head’s turned to see Varon on his knees in front of Mai.
The tall blond was simply ecstatic as she held out her hand. Varon slipped on a ring with a diamond that Yugi could see from where he sat.
He probably stole that ring…
Applause erupted through out the cafeteria and Yugi felt tears sting his eyes. He felt vibration against his leg and fished out his cell phone with Dark Magician decals.
“Hello?”
“Hello. Yugi, could you get my assignments? I won’t be at school at all today –Dartz, I’m on the Ph –”
The small teen hung up as he listened to Ryou begin to moan. Everyone was getting some sort of present and here it was Marik didn’t even know what day it was. He poked his sandwich and took a glance at Seto. It appeared he hadn’t given anything to Bakura, so maybe Bakura was suffering too.
He leaned to look at the yami and noticed a slight blush gracing his cheeks as well as a very expensive watch on is wrist.
That did it. He slammed his hands down on the table and glared at Marik.
“Marik!?”
The yami looked up at him. “Damn, what’s the problem? I’m sorry, I couldn’t call you me and Bakura were busy –”
Yugi slapped him right across the face and shouted. “YOU’RE AN ASSHOLE!” He ran out of the cafeteria crying.
Marik rubbed his cheek and finished his food, flipping off Kaiba as he gave the Egyptian dirty looks. Malik put his hands on his hips and was ready to cuss his yami out when Otogi slid him a box of chocolates.
Malik squealed again and hugged the boy, kissing him loudly.
Everyone rolled their eyes and Otogi swooned.
**
Yami wrapped his arms around Amelda’s neck and tried to kiss him. When he was gently rebuffed he waxed confused.
“What’s wrong ‘Melda?” he giggled and pressed closer to the boy. “Why are we back here if we’re not going to do it?”
Amelda pushed him away and shoved a box of chocolates at the Game King. “Happy Valentines…Atemu.”
Yami took the chocolates, his face as red as Amelda’s hair. They both looked down at the ground, red faced. Yami reached forward and took Amelda’s hand.
“…i love you…” the spirit whispered.
Amelda yanked him close. “yeah, me too.”
Yami leaned against his boyfriend and closed his eyes. This was the way it was supposed to be –
Suddenly, he felt a hand groping his ass and he giggled as he was dragged towards an equipment shed.
“’Melda!”
“Oh please, you know you like it.”
The Pharaoh giggled and caught up, clinging to Amelda’s arm.
****
When detention let out, Jou went to his locker pissed off. His day had started out very badly. First, he had to listen to his drunk ass father pork his latest corner prize, then he had to watch that sand nigger get presents, then he had to listen to Anzu bawl all lunch about how her million suitors didn’t give her any thing, then that punk Varon proposed to his girl –correction, his former girl.
He punched the locker next to his open one and cursed. My life sucks! It fuckin’ sucks! Even Yami has a god damned boyfriend! Fuck, fuck, fuck!
“Jou, take it easy on that locker!” Honda laughed and stood beside him. “What’s up? You wanna go get burgers?”
“I’m not in da mood Honda. Get lost.”
The brunette closed Jou’s locker and looked in his face. “Jou, you alright?”
“Fuck no! This day jus’ keeps getting’ worse an’ worse! My life sucks Honda! Big time!”
Honda shook his head and fished a box of chocolate Pocky out of his jacket. It had a red ribbon around it. He held it in front of Jou’s face, smiling gently.
“Happy Valentines.”
Jou snatched the box. “Doesn’t count Honda. You’re my friend.”
The brunette turned Jou’s face. “Hey, I’m more than your friend. Ain’t it time you realized that?”
The blond turned his face away and looked down. “I ain’t over Seto.”
“Yeah? So? I ain’t over Otogi. Let’s go out to eat and we can talk about it like always. Then fuck, like always.”
The blond shook his head, smiling. “Yeah, I guess.”
The two walked down the hall, arms on each other’s shoulders.
“Happy Valentine’s Day Honda.”
“You too Babe.”
****
Yugi sniffled and gazed out of the window from his damp pillow. After running out of the cafeteria like that, he’d gone straight home. He couldn’t take it. Even Grandpa was out somewhere, supposedly with his lady friend.
How could Marik forget? How could he? More tears ran down his face and Yugi hiccupped a few times. It was nearly sundown and he was already tired.
Trying to put a lid on his sniffles, the spike haired youth let his mind run over his and Marik’s relationship. They rarely went on real dates, most of the time they just made out, ending in sex. Marik’s idea of a good time was committing vandalism and joy riding or getting drunk with Bakura, something he wouldn’t do. As much as he loved Marik, he refused to drink. Or steal. Both yamis seemed hell bent on corrupting him in everyway and the more Yugi said ‘no’ the more disappointed Marik seemed.
He began to cry again. He loved Marik so much. Why couldn’t he at least try to be a normal boyfriend? Even Bakura and Seto are more of a couple than they were and everyone knew that was a fucked up pairing.
I love you so much Marik…why do you make me feel this way? Why can’t you just give me chocolates and take me to a restaurant where there’s more than burgers or curly fries on the menu?
He soon cried himself to sleep, just as the sun began fading.
****
Bakura was anxious. He knew he shouldn’t have let Seto do this. And so, in true yami form, he voiced his frustrations.
“Seto! What the fuck is your problem!? You sick asshole! Take this blind fold off!”
Seto merely laughed and rubbed Bakura’s shoulders. “It’s okay my Desert Rose. It’s nothing sinister.”
“Like I believe that –What’d you call me?!”
The CEO kissed him on the neck and Bakura shut up, blushing furiously. The teen walked Bakura a few more paces and stopped them. Bakura shivered.
“Are we outside? It’s cold! Seto! What the fuck –”
Seto removed the blind fold and Bakura saw him staring at a brand new car. It was a Lexus SC with a White gold crystal exterior. Bakura ran to the car and hugged it.
“I’ve always wanted to steal one of these! Seto you bastard!”
The CEO chuckled and walked over to his boyfriend, handing him the keys. “You can finally get rid of that piece of junk you drive. It’s a hardtop convertible.”
Bakura took the keys and stared at the blue eyed teen, love in his eyes. “You bastard…”
“Admit it. You love me.”
The white haired thief sniffed and opened the car door. “If only for your money.” He looked inside. “Holy shit look at this interior! I love you Seto!”
Kabia laughed, crossing his arms. “Of course. I’m Seto Kaiba!”
Bakura closed the door and kissed the boy. “I guess it’s alright.”
“Hn. You guess?”
“I dunno…” Bakura raised a brow, smirking. “I don’t have a computer you know.”
Seto laughed and kissed Bakura just as the snow began to fall. “Let’s go inside. We’ll… ‘negotiate’.”
Bakura smiled. “I love that you have so many business words that mean fucking!” He gave a laugh, similar to the ‘Kaiba’ laugh and Seto joined him, causing some of the help to shake their heads.
****
Raphael sighed as he finally walked into his spacious bedroom. Apparently, it had been lecture time again today and he really hadn’t felt like hearing it. You can only hear “You’re going to be nothing” so many times before it just goes in one ear and out of the other.
He tossed his jacket on a nearby chair and turned on his plasma screen. The television illuminated the darkened room and a package that sat on his bed.
He grabbed it up immediately, breaking out into a smile when he saw who it was from.
Ripping it open Raphael gasped when he saw it was a portable DVD player and a slim, state of the art digital recorder. Included was a small stack of disks, one of which was already written on. It said “For You”.
Raphael quickly set it up and popped the disk inside, gazing at the screen like his salvation lay there.
“Hi Raphael. I just wanted you to see where I was vacationing while that nasty winter weather plagued everyone else! I hope you’re doing well and I want you to call me! No matter what time it is! I hope your father isn’t giving you a hard time! ” The person waved and walked away towards the water, only to return, holding up a shell.
“ Beautiful isn’t it? I’ve gotten back to painting and surprise, surprise, all I can seem to paint are muscular blonds. I wonder why?” The man tapped his chin and grinned. “I can’t wait till you get out of school. I really wish you were here. ” The man leaned close to the camera and kissed the lens, amber eyes sparkling. I love you…
Raphael felt tears in his eyes as he whispered back. “I love you…”
“ Now, no crying out of you! You nearly had a break down when my plane left and I can’t have that on my conscious! You know you can call me Darling. Anytime! I’ve got to go now, they’re serving lunch! Talk to you soon! ”
“No! Pegasus!” he cried as the screen went blank. Raphael stared down at the DVD player and shook his head.
Crying’s for little kids and Freshmen who don’t know their place! He regained his composure and dug his cell phone out.
After pressing a few numbers, he got an answer.
“Hello?”
“Pegasus?” He answered, smiling.
****
Yugi felt his bangs moving away from his face and he sighed sleepily, opening his eyes. Marik sat on the edge of his bed, stroking his hair.
“Marik?”
“Hey baby…”
Yugi stopped his hand and looked away. “Please go away.”
Marik leaned over and looked Yugi in the eyes. “Baby, I didn’t forget. I didn’t.”
“Then why didn’t you get me anything?”
The Egyptian sighed and sat up, staring out of the window. “Because…”
Yugi sat up and leaned to look at Marik’s face. “Because what? Couldn’t steal any chocolate?”
“Damn it Chibi! It’s not like that! I just –”
“Just what? I know all we ever do is fuck Marik, but I’d at least like presents on a god damned holiday!”
Marik clenched his fists then unclenched them, staring down at the floor. He started to speak in a quiet voice, one that Yugi had never heard him use.
“Yugi…it’s just that…I’m not rich like all those other guys you know? Look at what Malik got and Bakura…he just called me and said Kaiba bought him a fucking car!” Marik ran his hands through his golden spikes. “All I had was chocolate. After seeing all that, I knew I couldn’t give that crap to you. What’s two dollars worth of chocolate compared to jewelry or a car. And Ryou, who the hell knows what Dartz did for him…” The Egyptian shook his head.
Yugi shoved his covers off and sat right next to Marik. “Marik, I don’t need all those things. All I want is you!”
“I’m not even good at that! I can’t even take you out on a real date I totally suck at –”
The spike haired teen kissed him and Marik shut up, pulling him into a strong embrace. They broke and Yugi smiled.
“See, that’s all I needed.”
Marik nodded and looked at Yugi. “I did try to do something though…I guess. It means a lot to me…you know…look whatever. Here.”
He gave Yugi some keys and the boy looked at them puzzled. “Marik?”
“They’re…the keys to my place…and…to my bike. Copies. You know…it’s like a trust thing. I read it in a book.”
Yugi beamed and Marik felt himself fighting a blush. "Baby, you were reading? Bakura should kick your ass." He kissed his again, smiling.
“It’s nothing.”
The hikari kissed him and straddled his lap. “It is something.”
They looked in each other’s eyes and Marik grinned. “Yeah?”
Yugi nodded. “yeah.”
They kissed a little more and Yugi pulled back a little. “You’re like…I dunno…like my knight in golden…jewelry!’
Marik laughed. “Yeah, I got a regular heart of gold.” He smacked Yugi’s rear playfully. “You lose those keys, that’s your ass!”
Yugi giggled and rubbed noses with his boyfriend. “You behave. I got a new clock.”
“Aw Ra…”
****
*Courtesy of Exile
*How’d you like it? So cute and I covered everyone! This was done @ 2:03 a.m. eastern time US. Tomorrows fic will be posted prolly at the same time! LOL!
* What out for the next fluff fic. The hikari and Bakura return their gifts! Can anyone say, lemony goodness? Chapters next time! ^w^
*I think I'll call it...'Do you remember love' after that Macross song
Summary: It’s Valentines day and everyone seems to be getting great gifts from their rich boyfriends, except Yugi.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh. If I did…*begins to laugh evilly*
Warning: Awwwww
Yugi woke up more chipper than usual. He checked the calendar and when the date was confirmed, the spike haired hikari jumped for joy.
It was February fourteenth; Valentine’s day!
The first thing he did was look out of the window. Though it was February, there was still snow on the ground. Yugi frowned. He didn’t see a trace of Marik’s bike any where.
Maybe he’s going to surprise me at school?
Shrugging it off, he went to go shower and prepare for school, an expectant smile on his face.
****
Ryou had tears in his eyes as he walked towards the limo. Dartz was standing outside of the vehicle with a massive bouquet of roses and a brown box with a ribbon on it.
Ryou approached him, his hands over his mouth. “Dartz!” he squeaked, his voice leaving him. He just hugged the boy and tried not to cry. “You did all this?”
The aqua haired boy nodded. He put the flowers on top of the car and handed Ryou the box. “Open it.”
The brown eyed hikari looked puzzled for a moment until a tiny sound came from the box.
“Mew?”
Ryou sat the box on the ground and opened it, retrieving a tiny grey-blue kitten from inside. He nuzzled it immediately and the kitten purred, clinging to his jacket.
“He’s so darling…where’d you get him?”
Dartz was grinning from ear to ear, a dust of crimson on his cheeks. “I, uh, he’s a Russian Blue. I knew you were lonely went I went on my last business trip…so I got you a kitten to keep you company.”
Ryou scratched under the animals chin and touched noses with it. “You’re so precious! Yes you are!” He looked up at Dartz and smiled. “Thank you Dartz.”
“It was nothing…I love you…so much. I don’t ever want to see you in pain. When you called me while I was in America –”
The white haired boy stood up and went over to the taller teen, reaching past him for the flowers. He leaned close to Dartz, a liquid smile on his face.
“Do we…have to go to school today?”
Dartz blushed. After their first time, Ryou had become wanting, to say the least. The boy shook his head and Ryou walked away, still smiling.
“Make sure you don’t leave the driver waiting here all day!”
The youth laughed and rubbed the back of his head. “Yes Dearest…”
****
Malik practically purred as he ran his hands up and down the cashmere sweater Otogi had given him. He kissed the emerald eyed boy again and again, not caring that he was violating dress code and committing PDA.
The Dice King was delirious to say the least and simply held out more presents for Malik to open, despite the fact that second period would be starting soon. Many girls and a few boys stood around to watch the display, Jou scowling in the back of the class room.
Malik opened another box and was speechless. He slipped on the gold band and snapped on the choker. “Otogi…you are so getting fucked tonight!”
Many of the girls giggled and blushed, while Otogi just beamed.
“I love you Baby.”
Malik jumped into his lap. “Gi-kun!”
****
At lunch, Yugi merely listened with a kind smile as Malik showed off his gifts. However, a part of him was bitterly jealous. Marik hadn’t given him anything and the day was half over. He secretly wished Marik had the wealth and means to buy him expensive things and immediately felt guilty. He loved Marik, he truly did, but sometimes…
The yami came and sat down, opening his lunch without so much of a second glance at Yugi who was gazing at him expectantly. He took a bite out of his sandwich and noticed Yugi staring.
“What? You want some?”
Yugi shook his head and instead kissed Marik on the cheek. “Don’t you have something for me?”
Marik gave him a blank look just as Malik gushed over his ring again and glomped Otogi. Bakura and Seto came to sit down, at opposite ends of the table as they usually did.
Yugi giggled nervously and patted Marik’s arm. “Come on, you know what day it is. I know you’ve got some chocolate or something!”
The Egyptian took another bite of his sandwich and shook his head. Suddenly, a loud noise was heard and everyone’s head’s turned to see Varon on his knees in front of Mai.
The tall blond was simply ecstatic as she held out her hand. Varon slipped on a ring with a diamond that Yugi could see from where he sat.
He probably stole that ring…
Applause erupted through out the cafeteria and Yugi felt tears sting his eyes. He felt vibration against his leg and fished out his cell phone with Dark Magician decals.
“Hello?”
“Hello. Yugi, could you get my assignments? I won’t be at school at all today –Dartz, I’m on the Ph –”
The small teen hung up as he listened to Ryou begin to moan. Everyone was getting some sort of present and here it was Marik didn’t even know what day it was. He poked his sandwich and took a glance at Seto. It appeared he hadn’t given anything to Bakura, so maybe Bakura was suffering too.
He leaned to look at the yami and noticed a slight blush gracing his cheeks as well as a very expensive watch on is wrist.
That did it. He slammed his hands down on the table and glared at Marik.
“Marik!?”
The yami looked up at him. “Damn, what’s the problem? I’m sorry, I couldn’t call you me and Bakura were busy –”
Yugi slapped him right across the face and shouted. “YOU’RE AN ASSHOLE!” He ran out of the cafeteria crying.
Marik rubbed his cheek and finished his food, flipping off Kaiba as he gave the Egyptian dirty looks. Malik put his hands on his hips and was ready to cuss his yami out when Otogi slid him a box of chocolates.
Malik squealed again and hugged the boy, kissing him loudly.
Everyone rolled their eyes and Otogi swooned.
**
Yami wrapped his arms around Amelda’s neck and tried to kiss him. When he was gently rebuffed he waxed confused.
“What’s wrong ‘Melda?” he giggled and pressed closer to the boy. “Why are we back here if we’re not going to do it?”
Amelda pushed him away and shoved a box of chocolates at the Game King. “Happy Valentines…Atemu.”
Yami took the chocolates, his face as red as Amelda’s hair. They both looked down at the ground, red faced. Yami reached forward and took Amelda’s hand.
“…i love you…” the spirit whispered.
Amelda yanked him close. “yeah, me too.”
Yami leaned against his boyfriend and closed his eyes. This was the way it was supposed to be –
Suddenly, he felt a hand groping his ass and he giggled as he was dragged towards an equipment shed.
“’Melda!”
“Oh please, you know you like it.”
The Pharaoh giggled and caught up, clinging to Amelda’s arm.
****
When detention let out, Jou went to his locker pissed off. His day had started out very badly. First, he had to listen to his drunk ass father pork his latest corner prize, then he had to watch that sand nigger get presents, then he had to listen to Anzu bawl all lunch about how her million suitors didn’t give her any thing, then that punk Varon proposed to his girl –correction, his former girl.
He punched the locker next to his open one and cursed. My life sucks! It fuckin’ sucks! Even Yami has a god damned boyfriend! Fuck, fuck, fuck!
“Jou, take it easy on that locker!” Honda laughed and stood beside him. “What’s up? You wanna go get burgers?”
“I’m not in da mood Honda. Get lost.”
The brunette closed Jou’s locker and looked in his face. “Jou, you alright?”
“Fuck no! This day jus’ keeps getting’ worse an’ worse! My life sucks Honda! Big time!”
Honda shook his head and fished a box of chocolate Pocky out of his jacket. It had a red ribbon around it. He held it in front of Jou’s face, smiling gently.
“Happy Valentines.”
Jou snatched the box. “Doesn’t count Honda. You’re my friend.”
The brunette turned Jou’s face. “Hey, I’m more than your friend. Ain’t it time you realized that?”
The blond turned his face away and looked down. “I ain’t over Seto.”
“Yeah? So? I ain’t over Otogi. Let’s go out to eat and we can talk about it like always. Then fuck, like always.”
The blond shook his head, smiling. “Yeah, I guess.”
The two walked down the hall, arms on each other’s shoulders.
“Happy Valentine’s Day Honda.”
“You too Babe.”
****
Yugi sniffled and gazed out of the window from his damp pillow. After running out of the cafeteria like that, he’d gone straight home. He couldn’t take it. Even Grandpa was out somewhere, supposedly with his lady friend.
How could Marik forget? How could he? More tears ran down his face and Yugi hiccupped a few times. It was nearly sundown and he was already tired.
Trying to put a lid on his sniffles, the spike haired youth let his mind run over his and Marik’s relationship. They rarely went on real dates, most of the time they just made out, ending in sex. Marik’s idea of a good time was committing vandalism and joy riding or getting drunk with Bakura, something he wouldn’t do. As much as he loved Marik, he refused to drink. Or steal. Both yamis seemed hell bent on corrupting him in everyway and the more Yugi said ‘no’ the more disappointed Marik seemed.
He began to cry again. He loved Marik so much. Why couldn’t he at least try to be a normal boyfriend? Even Bakura and Seto are more of a couple than they were and everyone knew that was a fucked up pairing.
I love you so much Marik…why do you make me feel this way? Why can’t you just give me chocolates and take me to a restaurant where there’s more than burgers or curly fries on the menu?
He soon cried himself to sleep, just as the sun began fading.
****
Bakura was anxious. He knew he shouldn’t have let Seto do this. And so, in true yami form, he voiced his frustrations.
“Seto! What the fuck is your problem!? You sick asshole! Take this blind fold off!”
Seto merely laughed and rubbed Bakura’s shoulders. “It’s okay my Desert Rose. It’s nothing sinister.”
“Like I believe that –What’d you call me?!”
The CEO kissed him on the neck and Bakura shut up, blushing furiously. The teen walked Bakura a few more paces and stopped them. Bakura shivered.
“Are we outside? It’s cold! Seto! What the fuck –”
Seto removed the blind fold and Bakura saw him staring at a brand new car. It was a Lexus SC with a White gold crystal exterior. Bakura ran to the car and hugged it.
“I’ve always wanted to steal one of these! Seto you bastard!”
The CEO chuckled and walked over to his boyfriend, handing him the keys. “You can finally get rid of that piece of junk you drive. It’s a hardtop convertible.”
Bakura took the keys and stared at the blue eyed teen, love in his eyes. “You bastard…”
“Admit it. You love me.”
The white haired thief sniffed and opened the car door. “If only for your money.” He looked inside. “Holy shit look at this interior! I love you Seto!”
Kabia laughed, crossing his arms. “Of course. I’m Seto Kaiba!”
Bakura closed the door and kissed the boy. “I guess it’s alright.”
“Hn. You guess?”
“I dunno…” Bakura raised a brow, smirking. “I don’t have a computer you know.”
Seto laughed and kissed Bakura just as the snow began to fall. “Let’s go inside. We’ll… ‘negotiate’.”
Bakura smiled. “I love that you have so many business words that mean fucking!” He gave a laugh, similar to the ‘Kaiba’ laugh and Seto joined him, causing some of the help to shake their heads.
****
Raphael sighed as he finally walked into his spacious bedroom. Apparently, it had been lecture time again today and he really hadn’t felt like hearing it. You can only hear “You’re going to be nothing” so many times before it just goes in one ear and out of the other.
He tossed his jacket on a nearby chair and turned on his plasma screen. The television illuminated the darkened room and a package that sat on his bed.
He grabbed it up immediately, breaking out into a smile when he saw who it was from.
Ripping it open Raphael gasped when he saw it was a portable DVD player and a slim, state of the art digital recorder. Included was a small stack of disks, one of which was already written on. It said “For You”.
Raphael quickly set it up and popped the disk inside, gazing at the screen like his salvation lay there.
“Hi Raphael. I just wanted you to see where I was vacationing while that nasty winter weather plagued everyone else! I hope you’re doing well and I want you to call me! No matter what time it is! I hope your father isn’t giving you a hard time! ” The person waved and walked away towards the water, only to return, holding up a shell.
“ Beautiful isn’t it? I’ve gotten back to painting and surprise, surprise, all I can seem to paint are muscular blonds. I wonder why?” The man tapped his chin and grinned. “I can’t wait till you get out of school. I really wish you were here. ” The man leaned close to the camera and kissed the lens, amber eyes sparkling. I love you…
Raphael felt tears in his eyes as he whispered back. “I love you…”
“ Now, no crying out of you! You nearly had a break down when my plane left and I can’t have that on my conscious! You know you can call me Darling. Anytime! I’ve got to go now, they’re serving lunch! Talk to you soon! ”
“No! Pegasus!” he cried as the screen went blank. Raphael stared down at the DVD player and shook his head.
Crying’s for little kids and Freshmen who don’t know their place! He regained his composure and dug his cell phone out.
After pressing a few numbers, he got an answer.
“Hello?”
“Pegasus?” He answered, smiling.
****
Yugi felt his bangs moving away from his face and he sighed sleepily, opening his eyes. Marik sat on the edge of his bed, stroking his hair.
“Marik?”
“Hey baby…”
Yugi stopped his hand and looked away. “Please go away.”
Marik leaned over and looked Yugi in the eyes. “Baby, I didn’t forget. I didn’t.”
“Then why didn’t you get me anything?”
The Egyptian sighed and sat up, staring out of the window. “Because…”
Yugi sat up and leaned to look at Marik’s face. “Because what? Couldn’t steal any chocolate?”
“Damn it Chibi! It’s not like that! I just –”
“Just what? I know all we ever do is fuck Marik, but I’d at least like presents on a god damned holiday!”
Marik clenched his fists then unclenched them, staring down at the floor. He started to speak in a quiet voice, one that Yugi had never heard him use.
“Yugi…it’s just that…I’m not rich like all those other guys you know? Look at what Malik got and Bakura…he just called me and said Kaiba bought him a fucking car!” Marik ran his hands through his golden spikes. “All I had was chocolate. After seeing all that, I knew I couldn’t give that crap to you. What’s two dollars worth of chocolate compared to jewelry or a car. And Ryou, who the hell knows what Dartz did for him…” The Egyptian shook his head.
Yugi shoved his covers off and sat right next to Marik. “Marik, I don’t need all those things. All I want is you!”
“I’m not even good at that! I can’t even take you out on a real date I totally suck at –”
The spike haired teen kissed him and Marik shut up, pulling him into a strong embrace. They broke and Yugi smiled.
“See, that’s all I needed.”
Marik nodded and looked at Yugi. “I did try to do something though…I guess. It means a lot to me…you know…look whatever. Here.”
He gave Yugi some keys and the boy looked at them puzzled. “Marik?”
“They’re…the keys to my place…and…to my bike. Copies. You know…it’s like a trust thing. I read it in a book.”
Yugi beamed and Marik felt himself fighting a blush. "Baby, you were reading? Bakura should kick your ass." He kissed his again, smiling.
“It’s nothing.”
The hikari kissed him and straddled his lap. “It is something.”
They looked in each other’s eyes and Marik grinned. “Yeah?”
Yugi nodded. “yeah.”
They kissed a little more and Yugi pulled back a little. “You’re like…I dunno…like my knight in golden…jewelry!’
Marik laughed. “Yeah, I got a regular heart of gold.” He smacked Yugi’s rear playfully. “You lose those keys, that’s your ass!”
Yugi giggled and rubbed noses with his boyfriend. “You behave. I got a new clock.”
“Aw Ra…”
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*Courtesy of Exile
*How’d you like it? So cute and I covered everyone! This was done @ 2:03 a.m. eastern time US. Tomorrows fic will be posted prolly at the same time! LOL!
* What out for the next fluff fic. The hikari and Bakura return their gifts! Can anyone say, lemony goodness? Chapters next time! ^w^
*I think I'll call it...'Do you remember love' after that Macross song