LL: Hey everyone! It's good to be back to writing Yugioh. I absoloutly loved writing 'To Know The Real You', so I'm back with a new story. I hope this story is a little different than others. Please enjoy and give me nice reviews. No flamers please. There's also some new characters I put in, such as Yami and Atem's little sister.

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing of Yugioh. But I do own the OC's.

WARNINGS: Rated T for a reason. This is Yaoi,if you don't like don't read. Anzu bashing.

PAIRINGS: YugixYami, SetoxJou, AtemuxHeba

Dreams of You

Six small boys ran around in the park. Two were small, with tri-coloured hair and big amythest eyes. An icy blue eyed boy with brown hair was tackling a dirty blonde head. The last two had tanned eyptian skin, deep crimson eyes, and crimson streaked hair.

"Yugi!" Yami Sennen kicked a soccer ball to his friend.

Yugi coughed loudly as he kicked the ball back. His usual pale face was bright red and his breathing was ragged. Yami frowned when the ball went to the side. Turning and running after the toy, he heard Heba scream. Whirling around he saw. . .

"YUGI!"

The small boy was lying on the ground motionless. The next thing the boys knew, their parents were holding them while the Motou's took Heba and crowded into a flashing amublance. Yami broke from his mother's comforting arms and ran onto the road and watched the vehicle disappear around a corner. The last thing he saw was Heba crying into Mr Motou's jacket.

Yami awoke with a start. Sweat covered his whole body. The seventeen-year old boy looked up just as his twin brother barged through the door that joined their rooms together. Atem was in his red pajama trousers with a groggy look in his eyes. His spikey hair was wet as he glared at Yami.

"Dad got Nila to wake me. . ." That was all to be said before Yami jumped out of bed.

"What did she use this time? Water or sour milk?"

"Fortounetly, water this time." Atemu grabbed a towel that hang over Yami's door and started drying his hair.

Yami grinned, grabbed a fresh outfit and closed the bathroom door. He showered and dressed in black leather pants, a black tanktop, boots, and his many bracelets and chains. As he left the bathroom, Atem pushed past him and took his own shower. Yami hurried to the dining table where his breakfast was laid out for him. Bacon, eggs and toast. The usual.

The Sennen's were a wealthy family. Mr Sennen was the owner of SennenCorp. An manufactoring industry that made electronic games. Mrs Sennen worked as an interior decorater and traveled all over the world. As the parents believed in th e "lap of luxury", they had moved into a more upscale neighborhood in Domino City. The house was practically a mansion, next door to them lived Seto and Mokuba Kaiba. Yami and Atem's baby sister, Nila, was the same age as Mokuba and they'd taken a liking to each other from day one. Nila had straight tri-coloured hair with gleaming onyx eyes. She was mischievious as well as smart.

After the two boys were ready they walked outside to their gate where a black limo waited for them. The chauffer opened the door to reveal fourteen-year old Mokuba and Seto. As the boys clambered into the car, Nila ran up the pathway and jumped into the car and sat next to Mokuba. She smiled at the long haired boy as he made more room for her.

When the limo arrived at Domino High, the kids climbed out. Mokuba and Nila started of in one direction towards their lockers while their brother went the opposite way to their respective lockers. Yami got out his books and leaned against his locker as he waited for Seto and Atem to get their work books.

"Hello. . ."

Yami looked up, looking for the voice. It was soft, gentle. And so familiar. None of the other teenagers around him were speaking to him. Glancing at Seto,

"Did you hear that?" Yami asked.

Seto frowned, "Hear what? No ones near us."

Yami narrowed his eyes and looked down at his feet in confusion. He could've sworn that he'd heard. . . .

"Never mind. Probably my imagination." The three walked together to their class.

In California, the skies were clear blue and cloudless. Many people were at the beach, soaking up the warm sun rays. But in another part of the city, someone was having one of those bad days.

"I can't believe you missed it! That was the most important game in the season, Yugi. You know, sometimes, I feel I'm the only one putting in any effort in this relationship."

Yugi grabbed his boyfriend's hand and tugged it, "No! I didn't mean to! I was just so tired from work and-"

"ENOUGH!" Kurisu pulled his hand away from the smaller, "Call me when you get your priorities in check."

With that, Kurisu stormed out Yugi and Heba's bedroom, the sound of the front door slamming echoed throughout the house. Yugi wrapped his arms around himself and tried to push down the feeling of depression as it flowed over him. Choked sobs escaped his mouth as Yugi tumbled to the ground clutching his chest. Tears flowed down his cheeks.

Heba walked up the stairs to his and Yugi's shared bedroom. He had seen Kurisu leave in a rage and couldn't have been happier. But then he'd heard crying and a thud. When he opened the door, he saw his brother huddled on the floor.

Heba ran to Yugi and cradled him in his arms. Yugi sniffled and coughed into Heba's shoulder.

"Yugi? I think we should talk to mom and dad. . . and see if we can go back to Domino for a vacation. Grandpa would let us stay with him."

Yugi wiped his eyes and nodded. Heba smiled and hugged his brother.

So, good, bad? Shoud I continue? Please rate and review!