Snow Angels (temporary title)

Until something better for a title comes along, this is what it's going to be for now. This is just something I came up with because it's been really cold here. Right now, it's not much, but I'm hoping to make this a few chapters long at least.

Pairings: Yugi x Yami and slight hint of Ryou x Bakura. Any other combination is possible later, though.

Again, I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, if I did, 4Krap would be banished to the Shadow Realm of their own cration. No money's made off of this, it's all in fun. Onward with the fic.

"And he bitter cold temperatures will continue for the next several days." The weatherman reported. "Now back to the main desk with more local news."
Yugi sighed, "Boy, Grandpa's lucky. He gets to miss all the fun.." Pulling a thick black sweater on over his long-sleeved shirt. It was December, and the temperatures in Domino had been below zero for the past three days with no sign of it letting up. It also had been snowing steadily. This combined with the temperatures effectively shut the city down because nobody could go outside for more than a few minutes. However, Yugi's Grandpa was on another excursion to Egypt and wasn't coming home till next week, if the city wasn't buried under twenty feet of snow.

While Yugi was sliding his sweater on, Yami had come in from the kitchen carrying two mugs of hot chocolate. The smaller teen saw the warm liquid, ran to the couch, sat (read: bounced) down beside Yami and held out his hands while giving the Egyptian big violet puppy-dog eyes.

Yami took one look at his hikari and began chuckling, "I believe, Aibou, that you get excited over the smallest things more than anyone in the world." Leaning over close to Yugi, Yami gave his light a kiss on the nose as he surrendered one of the mugs.

Both teens wrapped their hands around their mugs. For some reason, the game shop's heater was working sporadically, consequently, it was either bone chilling cold or, in Yami's mind, hotter than Egypt. Looking out the window, Yugi saw nothing but white.

"Wow, Yami, look! It's snowing so hard you can't see anything!" Quickly finishing his drink, Yugi ran to the window. "Wow!"

"I think you've already said that, Aibou." Yami walked up behind his light, wrapped his arms around Yugi's waist and admired the blizzard. Resting his head on Yugi's shoulder, Yami thought, "I've never seen this much snow at once."

Because Yami forgot to block the thought from Yugi, the smaller youth broke out in a fit of laughter. "Um, Yami, you never saw any snow till three years ago!" Turning to face his love, Yugi embraced Yami and just held him.

"True, but at least I don't panic when it starts falling." Mused Yami, thinking back on the poor tomb robber's first experience. Ryou never realized that being from Egypt, that his spirit didn't know what snow was.

Bakura had been with everyone at Yugi's house. It had begun to snow lightly and Joey was the first to notice. Bakura took one look out the window, grabbed Ryou, threw him to the floor and begun to scream that the world was ending.

Hand in hand, Yami led his light back to the couch. Pulling Yugi into his lap, Yami began to slowly kiss his way down his light's neck, starting from his forehead all the way to the choker. Removing the choker, Yami gently nipped at the skin underneath as he slid his hands under Yugi's sweater. Sliding the sweater off, Yugi shivered as his body became more exposed to the cold air.

"Cold, hikari?" Yami purred. Yugi responded with another shiver, but not from the temperature.

More to come in the future. As always, read and review.