Mijikai: And Welcome to the second part of He Smiled At Me!
Yugi:....I still don't know about this. Yami isn't really my type.
Yami: And Yugi's to ugly.
Yugi: OO
Yami: Er I mean! I didn't mean that! I seriously didn't mean that!
Yugi: ;_; I don't want to talk to you anymore! (runs and slams door)
Mijikai: Baka! (slaps Yami's head)
Yami: I didn't mean it! Aibou! Aibou!
Mijikai: OO You sound like yourself in when Yugi's soul is taken in the Japanese version. That was soooooo sad, and I'm blabbering. (zips lips) Oh and to those who read previous fics in where I wasn't so nice to Anzu, well...I was trying to make this closer to reality, where Yugi and the others don't mind Anzu much, and I don't actually not like Anzu. I just have a tendency to be happy when she gets bashed in Yugi/Yami fics. ^_^ Its just funny!
Disclaimor: I do not own Yugioh.
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Entry One
Sometimes friends say goodbye, but most of the time, you say hello again.
(Sigh) How nice it is to write in a new journal.
I know I said I wouldn't be writing in one anymore...but...I'm going to write down about my life, and maybe show it into a publisher. (chuckle)
Anway, I'm going to start at the beginning of my second year of Domino High...
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I smiled as I tidied my hair and pulled on a black shirt, and a sweatshirt to keep me warm since the weather started to cool.
I was starting school in my second year of High School, and had signed up for the same electives, and unlike last year, was hoping I had most classes with Yami, instead of having none.
I was hoping to see Yami again, since I, sadly, hardly ever saw him during the summer, but I happily hung out with Anzu who came to visit, but she sadly said she would be transfering another year to New York.
I sighed sadly as I grabbed an apple and ran towards the train station, but perked up when I thought of seeing Yami again and about...how special today was.
I hadn't seen him since the beginning of summer.
Once I came upon the train, I was disappointed that I didn't see him, and sulked.
'I guess I'll have to see him in class,' I thought and reached up for one of the holders.
Suddenly, I felt soft lips press against my cheek and chuckled as I felt warm breath in my ear.
"Hey love," he whispered.
I smiled as I turned and hugged Yami tightly.
"Hey Yami," I chuckled. "I haven't seen you all summer."
"I know," he said sadly and hugged me tighter. "I'm sorry."
"No, its alright, I was just a bit worried that's all. So do you know what today is?" I asked.
"...the beginning of school?"
I sweatdropped.
"Yes, but what else?"
"Autumn."
"Yes, and..."
"Soon to be Fall."
I sighed and turned around.
'So...you don't remember,' I thought with a bit of disapointment, and I felt an arm around my chest, and I felt heat creep up my cheeks as I leaned on Yami.
"Don't look so sad, love."
I smiled as I looked up at him.
"Alright."
But deep down, I was still a bit disappointed.
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I was led off of the train, hand in hand with Yami, and we both walked towards Domino High, chattering about what we did over the summer.
"Oh, nothing much," I explained. "Just helped Grandpa around the shop. I mean, it was quite busy during the summer since school was out. What about you?"
"...nothing much...working...trying to earn money..."
I frowned.
"But can't Seto help with that problem?" I asked.
"Yes, but...I felt like I was mooching off of him to much and wanted to earn some spending money I could spend on my own."
"Oh," I said simply. "That explains why I haven't seen you."
"Hm."
I stretched with my free arm and that's when Yami stopped walking, and I blinked up at him curiously.
His face had a glare on it, and he gently took my free arm and pulled up the sleeve and stared at the white scar that was from my under wrist, all the way up to my joint.
"Who did this?" he growled angrily. "Because when I find out they'll wish..."
"Yami calm down," I said, a bit nervously. "Nobody did this to me, honest. I had this for a long time."
Yami's scowl melted into bafflement and we started walking again.
"Why didn't I notice it?" he murmured, I think more to himself then to me.
"Well, I've always covered it up for one," I said and he nodded.
"Yugi," he said quietly.
"Yes, Yami?"
"...if anyone hurts you...in anyway...promise you'll tell me?" he said and when I looked up at him, I could see how serious his face was.
"Uh...but Yami..." I was about to protest but he stopped walking and pulled me into an embrace.
"Please, promise me. Even if its myself who hurts you, tell me, please. I don't want to see you hurt. Not like last year."
I smiled, trying to lighten him up.
"Okay, I promise, but can you do me a favor?" I asked, and he blinked at me.
"You have to promise me the same thing," I said and held out my pinky. "Okay?"
He stared at my pinky for a moment, before smirking and interwining his into mine, then did something a little unsuspected.
Once our pinkies were interwined, he pulled me towards him and kissed me, and once we broke apart, he was grinning.
"That is to seal the deal," he said and I laughed.
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We had the first class together, along with everyone else but Seto, since he's older then all of us, and it turned out we had all but two classes.
His second elective, that was music (he was playing piano, and guitar OO which I was shocked to know) and mine which was the Language English, since I dreamed of having a transfer to California. (Yami was not happy when I told him, though he strained out his happiness for me)
I sat in my new seat that was near the front while Yami sat in the back corner and then Math class bagan.
It was same old same old, then I had to drone through English, then Science, and was happy when break time rolled around and before I could get up, Yami already had moved to a desk beside me.
"So Yugi," he said slowly and I looked up at him curiously as I saw that familiar twinkle in his eye. "How about another date?"
"I don't know, Yami," I said with a fake frown. "Last time we went out, Grandpa wasn't very happy that we stayed out till elleven on a school night. And he was further not happy when he found out that we were at a club."
Yami had a fake expression of hurt.
"Doesn't he trust me?" he asked.
"Well...no."
Yami didn't seem fazed at all, but had a small smile upon his lips.
"I can tell when your playing with me," he teased, and my frown cracked and I couldn't help but smile.
"You're right, I am teasing, but he still wasn't happy when we came home from a club. I mean, in his days, clubs consisted of strippers, and acholics, and such."
"I see his concern, but he should know I wouldn't let anything happen to you."
"Unless your drunk," I pointed out, rolling my eyes, and Yami folded his arms.
"I do not drink."
"..."
"Maybe beer, but that's all!" he protested and I laughed.
"Don't worry Yami. I was kidding when I said no. Grandpa does trust you, and holds you responsible."
"Lucky me," he said sarcastically, but smiled. "So is it a yes or a no?"
"Okay," I said. "But where are we going this time?"
"Burger Balooza and to a movie."
I nodded, though deep inside was disappointed.
I mean, shouldn't he remember what today was?
That today was the anniversery in when we first met?
Though...it isn't much to remember since I was scared of him and though him a dork back then. (^^ Hee...hee..hee...-- sigh)
Drama I volenteered for stage manager again, and Yami had the lead role in the new play When At Sea.
Now before I go on, me and Yami had made a deal with each other that nobody would know of our relationship, but our friends, so we try our hardest not to seem homosexual.
But I admit, it is hard.
Since the female students think he's single, they go for him, and I get jealous.
But on the other hand, Yami has quite a temper when a girl even talks to me. (laugh)
Quite amusing.
Anyway, so we started our first day of school in figuring out who played what, and who would be best for it.
I was getting quite flustered as I watched all the females, except a few, flirt with _my_Yami, and I grew even more flustered when he flirted back.
I think he was making me jeolous on purpose, or it could be sweet revenge when I was talking to Miho and let her hold my hand while we were walking down the hall.
That really burned him up. (^^0)
When I saw him glancing at me, I only humphed and turned away sharply.
I mean, he forgot our anniversery, and now he was flirting with girls, who does that jerk think he was?
I suddenly stopped and thought about what I just said to myself and laughed, hugging the clipboard close to me.
It reminded me of when I first met Yami.
Calling him all those names.
'If he ever knew half of what I called him,' I thought with a secret smile and started talking with the teacher.
When that was done, I had gym next, and was rewarded with running two laps.
I hate running. (eeeeeeevviiiiiiiiiiil running....sorry ^^ I'm a bit hyper)
I nearly collapsed, but Yami was there to catch me, and he helped me towards the water fountain, where I nearly drowned myself, gulping down a gallon of water with each sip.
"Kill me now," I murmured, and Yami laughed.
"Sorry, left my hand gun at home," he joked and I weakly slapped him across the arm.
Someone sat heavily beside me and I smiled as I saw Jou there, grinning.
He was covered in sweat, and panting.
"So, wasn't that fun?" he asked and I groaned, making both laughed.
"Say that again and I'll kick your butt...no wait...I'm to tired, I'll have Yami kick your butt," I murmured as I closed my eyes.
"And what makes you think I'd do that for you?" Yami asked.
"I'll disown you."
I heard Yami burst out laughing again.
"I don't think so. Not till you give me back something that's mine," he said as he leaned closer.
"And what is that?" I asked, curiously, opening my eyes.
"...my heart, my love, my soul," he whispered in my ear, and I smiled as I pushed him away.
"Yami," I said through clenched teeth. "Not in the open where people can see us."
Yami seemed to pout and it was quite a funny site.
"You two better cover it up better or it will be all over the school," Jou warned and we both nodded, but Yami couldn't help, but huggle me close, before letting go to change in the locker room.
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After school ended, I went straight home, and started cracking down on my homework, but my mind was somewhere else.
I chuckled to myself as I though of what we'd do at the movies, then punched myself (not literally! ^^0) and looked back to my work.
I told Grandpa that I'd be out for the rest of the night, and he sadly nodded.
"Grandpa? What's the matter?" I asked in conern.
He sighed.
"Yugi, I'm glad you have found friends other then Anzu, but you and Yami seem to be going out late into the night and into morning. It worries me, especially when you came back from that bar..."
"It was a club Grandpa, not a bar!" I protested, and he scowled.
"Same nasty thing," he murmured, and I chuckled.
"And its a school night too. But I know better then to disagree with you," he sighed.
"Don't worry Grandpa, we're just eatting at Burger Balooza and seeing a movie. A friend thing," I said, though I felt my smile stiffen.
Oh was I lieing through my teeth.
And I felt my daily guilt trip rip through my stomach and heart.
I still had to tell Grandpa that I was dating a guy.
He smiled and patted my arm.
"I trust you Yugi," was all he said, and when I was in the other room, I winced as my guilt surged up my stomach and sighed.
"I'll tell him," I murmured as I went up the stairs. "After our date I'll tell him."
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I pulled on my tight black shirt, and black leather pants, with a silver belt with a huge buckle in the front.
Then I stuffed my feet in my boots and ran down the stairs when I heard the doorbell and smiled as I saw Yami standing there, helmet tucked under his arm.
He looked quite dashing, with his buckles leather shirt, blue pants, and black belt, with a huge jacket on.
"Ready?" he asked and I nodded.
"Bye Grandpa!" I shouted before following him outside and hoped on his motorcycle.
It was big red and shiny! (Oooo shiny. ^^ sorry...heh...)
He climbed on and I went behind him, but not till I secured my helmet on, which was pitch black.
"Yami, I can't see," I said.
"Well, its not like there's anything to look at, unless you count me," he teased, and I snorted as I wrapped my arms around his waist and felt the rushing air as the motorcycle was put onto drive.
I rested my head on his back as I felt the air rush by, and before I could think of anything to think about, we stopped and I felt Yami slid off his bike and gripped me by the waist and gently set me down before I heard him take off my helmet, and what I saw surprised me greatly.
"Yami, this is not Burger Balooza," I protested, gapping, but the smirk on Yami's face told me that he already knew.
Before me was one of the most fancy restraunts in all of Tokyo!
He took my hand in his and led me towards the restraunt.
"Name please," said the dressed up waiter.
"Mutou, Yami, reservation for two," he said and we were led through tables of people.
But we stopped at none of the empty tables in the crowd, but went through a velvet curtain that hid the back of the room.
Inside was a huge emtpy room, with a balcony jutting out on the side, and there was a lone table there.
With two wine glasses and one candle.
"Oh my god," I whispered, and I felt lips press against mine.
"Happy Anniversery Yugi," he whispered.
"Oh, so you did remember," I teased as I was led to my seat, and Yami sat before me, and a huge smile was on his face.
"How could I forget?"
"But how could you afford all this?" I asked with a frown. "Do you need help in paying? Because I could gladly pay half..."
He silenced me as finger was placed to my lips.
"No, love. I have enough money for everything, and you dont have to help pay a single cent," he said with a smile.
I settled down, and with a signal from Yami, the waiter brought in a plate of sizzling lamb stew, with white bread on the side.
I ate with relish, and once our meal was done, we both split a cheesecake with raspberry sauce.
"Enjoy yourself?" Yami asked, and I smiled.
"Better then ever! This was the greatest surprise that I've ever received."
"Oh, but the surprise isn't over yet," he said slyly, and he got up from his chair and took my hand and led me onto the middle of the empty room.
He made eye contact with the waiter standing beside a boom box and nodded, and with that the music was turned on.
~Lieing in my bed,
Thoughts in my head,
Visions of you,
But I can't get through the nii-ght~
My eyes went wide, and I blushed as I felt Yami place his hand upon my waist and I smoothly placed my hand on his shoulder and we both slow danced.
I closed my eyes as I rested my head upon Yami's shoulder, and I felt him rest his head upon my head.
~It's just a game of love,
Love,
Lu-ve,
And even though its hard, baby,
I can never give you up,
You're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love toniiiiiight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiiide,
Of you,
So I got in the car,
But I didn't get far,
Because the radio played every song that I sang with you,
Yesterdays gone,
And it may be true,
And you know I would never get over you,
Its just a game of love,
Love,
Luve,
And even thought it hurts me, baby,
I can never give you up,
Becasue you're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love, toniiiiiiiiight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiiiiiide,
Of you,
You,
You gave me love,
Love gave us hope and strength,
To carry on,
And You,
You gave me faith,
When I was falling down,
You would bring me up,
My love.
You're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love, toniiiiiight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiide.
Baby, baby.
You're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love, tonight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiiiiide.
Baby, I'm dreaming of you.~
"Dreaming of you," Yami whispered in my ear, and we stopped dancing as the song ended, but we didn't move from out postiotion.
"Thank you Yami," I whispered.
"No need to thank me. For it should be me thanking you."
I chuckled as he kissed me and once we parted we started for home.
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We both stood inside of the Game shop, and I sighed sadly as I remembered my promise to myself to ease the guilt in my heart.
"What's wrong Koi?" Yami asked as he wrapped his arms around my shoulders.
I sighed again.
"I just feel guilty. I still haven't told Grandpa about our relationship, and I promised myself that I'd tell him when we returned from out date, but now I'm nervous," I blurted out.
He kissed my cheek.
"I'll be right by you Yugi," he whispered and I nodded.
"Okay."
We both went into the kitchen, where Grandpa was sipping coffee and he smiled when I sat across from him.
"Ah back early I see," he said with a grin. "Movie ended up being canceled?"
"No, Yami surprised me with something else," I said with a smile before I turned serious. "Grandpa, there's something I need to tell you."
"What is it Yugi?" he asked with conern.
"Well...there's something I haven't been telling you and...uh..."
"Go on," Grandpa said slowly and I took a deep breath.
"Yami and I are dating!"
Grandpa frowned.
"Yugi, I think its nothing to be ashamed about with going out on play dates. Its perfectly natural for you and a friend too..." he started but I cut him off.
"No. I mean, we are dating. Yami's my boyfriend. We've been dating for a year now."
There was dead silence.
Slowly Grandpa looked from me to Yami, then slowly got up from his chair and I stared at the tabletop as I listened as his footsteps climbed up the stairs and winced at the slamming of the door.
Tears burst from my eyes and I buried my face in my arms, as Yami gently hugged me to him.
"Its alright," he whispered.
But it wasn't.
Because one of the most important and loved person that I held in my heart hated me!
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Mijikai: Woah, this was pretty long for a first chapter...
Yugi: REVIEW!
Yami:....I am appalled.
Mijikai: Good.
Yami: --
Yugi: You look funny like that! Wait. I'm suppose to be mad at you! (stomps off)
Yami: OO Aibou? AIBOU! NOOOOOOO COME BACK! I DIDN'T MEAN IT!
Mijikai: -.-0
Yugi:....I still don't know about this. Yami isn't really my type.
Yami: And Yugi's to ugly.
Yugi: OO
Yami: Er I mean! I didn't mean that! I seriously didn't mean that!
Yugi: ;_; I don't want to talk to you anymore! (runs and slams door)
Mijikai: Baka! (slaps Yami's head)
Yami: I didn't mean it! Aibou! Aibou!
Mijikai: OO You sound like yourself in when Yugi's soul is taken in the Japanese version. That was soooooo sad, and I'm blabbering. (zips lips) Oh and to those who read previous fics in where I wasn't so nice to Anzu, well...I was trying to make this closer to reality, where Yugi and the others don't mind Anzu much, and I don't actually not like Anzu. I just have a tendency to be happy when she gets bashed in Yugi/Yami fics. ^_^ Its just funny!
Disclaimor: I do not own Yugioh.
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Entry One
Sometimes friends say goodbye, but most of the time, you say hello again.
(Sigh) How nice it is to write in a new journal.
I know I said I wouldn't be writing in one anymore...but...I'm going to write down about my life, and maybe show it into a publisher. (chuckle)
Anway, I'm going to start at the beginning of my second year of Domino High...
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I smiled as I tidied my hair and pulled on a black shirt, and a sweatshirt to keep me warm since the weather started to cool.
I was starting school in my second year of High School, and had signed up for the same electives, and unlike last year, was hoping I had most classes with Yami, instead of having none.
I was hoping to see Yami again, since I, sadly, hardly ever saw him during the summer, but I happily hung out with Anzu who came to visit, but she sadly said she would be transfering another year to New York.
I sighed sadly as I grabbed an apple and ran towards the train station, but perked up when I thought of seeing Yami again and about...how special today was.
I hadn't seen him since the beginning of summer.
Once I came upon the train, I was disappointed that I didn't see him, and sulked.
'I guess I'll have to see him in class,' I thought and reached up for one of the holders.
Suddenly, I felt soft lips press against my cheek and chuckled as I felt warm breath in my ear.
"Hey love," he whispered.
I smiled as I turned and hugged Yami tightly.
"Hey Yami," I chuckled. "I haven't seen you all summer."
"I know," he said sadly and hugged me tighter. "I'm sorry."
"No, its alright, I was just a bit worried that's all. So do you know what today is?" I asked.
"...the beginning of school?"
I sweatdropped.
"Yes, but what else?"
"Autumn."
"Yes, and..."
"Soon to be Fall."
I sighed and turned around.
'So...you don't remember,' I thought with a bit of disapointment, and I felt an arm around my chest, and I felt heat creep up my cheeks as I leaned on Yami.
"Don't look so sad, love."
I smiled as I looked up at him.
"Alright."
But deep down, I was still a bit disappointed.
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I was led off of the train, hand in hand with Yami, and we both walked towards Domino High, chattering about what we did over the summer.
"Oh, nothing much," I explained. "Just helped Grandpa around the shop. I mean, it was quite busy during the summer since school was out. What about you?"
"...nothing much...working...trying to earn money..."
I frowned.
"But can't Seto help with that problem?" I asked.
"Yes, but...I felt like I was mooching off of him to much and wanted to earn some spending money I could spend on my own."
"Oh," I said simply. "That explains why I haven't seen you."
"Hm."
I stretched with my free arm and that's when Yami stopped walking, and I blinked up at him curiously.
His face had a glare on it, and he gently took my free arm and pulled up the sleeve and stared at the white scar that was from my under wrist, all the way up to my joint.
"Who did this?" he growled angrily. "Because when I find out they'll wish..."
"Yami calm down," I said, a bit nervously. "Nobody did this to me, honest. I had this for a long time."
Yami's scowl melted into bafflement and we started walking again.
"Why didn't I notice it?" he murmured, I think more to himself then to me.
"Well, I've always covered it up for one," I said and he nodded.
"Yugi," he said quietly.
"Yes, Yami?"
"...if anyone hurts you...in anyway...promise you'll tell me?" he said and when I looked up at him, I could see how serious his face was.
"Uh...but Yami..." I was about to protest but he stopped walking and pulled me into an embrace.
"Please, promise me. Even if its myself who hurts you, tell me, please. I don't want to see you hurt. Not like last year."
I smiled, trying to lighten him up.
"Okay, I promise, but can you do me a favor?" I asked, and he blinked at me.
"You have to promise me the same thing," I said and held out my pinky. "Okay?"
He stared at my pinky for a moment, before smirking and interwining his into mine, then did something a little unsuspected.
Once our pinkies were interwined, he pulled me towards him and kissed me, and once we broke apart, he was grinning.
"That is to seal the deal," he said and I laughed.
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We had the first class together, along with everyone else but Seto, since he's older then all of us, and it turned out we had all but two classes.
His second elective, that was music (he was playing piano, and guitar OO which I was shocked to know) and mine which was the Language English, since I dreamed of having a transfer to California. (Yami was not happy when I told him, though he strained out his happiness for me)
I sat in my new seat that was near the front while Yami sat in the back corner and then Math class bagan.
It was same old same old, then I had to drone through English, then Science, and was happy when break time rolled around and before I could get up, Yami already had moved to a desk beside me.
"So Yugi," he said slowly and I looked up at him curiously as I saw that familiar twinkle in his eye. "How about another date?"
"I don't know, Yami," I said with a fake frown. "Last time we went out, Grandpa wasn't very happy that we stayed out till elleven on a school night. And he was further not happy when he found out that we were at a club."
Yami had a fake expression of hurt.
"Doesn't he trust me?" he asked.
"Well...no."
Yami didn't seem fazed at all, but had a small smile upon his lips.
"I can tell when your playing with me," he teased, and my frown cracked and I couldn't help but smile.
"You're right, I am teasing, but he still wasn't happy when we came home from a club. I mean, in his days, clubs consisted of strippers, and acholics, and such."
"I see his concern, but he should know I wouldn't let anything happen to you."
"Unless your drunk," I pointed out, rolling my eyes, and Yami folded his arms.
"I do not drink."
"..."
"Maybe beer, but that's all!" he protested and I laughed.
"Don't worry Yami. I was kidding when I said no. Grandpa does trust you, and holds you responsible."
"Lucky me," he said sarcastically, but smiled. "So is it a yes or a no?"
"Okay," I said. "But where are we going this time?"
"Burger Balooza and to a movie."
I nodded, though deep inside was disappointed.
I mean, shouldn't he remember what today was?
That today was the anniversery in when we first met?
Though...it isn't much to remember since I was scared of him and though him a dork back then. (^^ Hee...hee..hee...-- sigh)
Drama I volenteered for stage manager again, and Yami had the lead role in the new play When At Sea.
Now before I go on, me and Yami had made a deal with each other that nobody would know of our relationship, but our friends, so we try our hardest not to seem homosexual.
But I admit, it is hard.
Since the female students think he's single, they go for him, and I get jealous.
But on the other hand, Yami has quite a temper when a girl even talks to me. (laugh)
Quite amusing.
Anyway, so we started our first day of school in figuring out who played what, and who would be best for it.
I was getting quite flustered as I watched all the females, except a few, flirt with _my_Yami, and I grew even more flustered when he flirted back.
I think he was making me jeolous on purpose, or it could be sweet revenge when I was talking to Miho and let her hold my hand while we were walking down the hall.
That really burned him up. (^^0)
When I saw him glancing at me, I only humphed and turned away sharply.
I mean, he forgot our anniversery, and now he was flirting with girls, who does that jerk think he was?
I suddenly stopped and thought about what I just said to myself and laughed, hugging the clipboard close to me.
It reminded me of when I first met Yami.
Calling him all those names.
'If he ever knew half of what I called him,' I thought with a secret smile and started talking with the teacher.
When that was done, I had gym next, and was rewarded with running two laps.
I hate running. (eeeeeeevviiiiiiiiiiil running....sorry ^^ I'm a bit hyper)
I nearly collapsed, but Yami was there to catch me, and he helped me towards the water fountain, where I nearly drowned myself, gulping down a gallon of water with each sip.
"Kill me now," I murmured, and Yami laughed.
"Sorry, left my hand gun at home," he joked and I weakly slapped him across the arm.
Someone sat heavily beside me and I smiled as I saw Jou there, grinning.
He was covered in sweat, and panting.
"So, wasn't that fun?" he asked and I groaned, making both laughed.
"Say that again and I'll kick your butt...no wait...I'm to tired, I'll have Yami kick your butt," I murmured as I closed my eyes.
"And what makes you think I'd do that for you?" Yami asked.
"I'll disown you."
I heard Yami burst out laughing again.
"I don't think so. Not till you give me back something that's mine," he said as he leaned closer.
"And what is that?" I asked, curiously, opening my eyes.
"...my heart, my love, my soul," he whispered in my ear, and I smiled as I pushed him away.
"Yami," I said through clenched teeth. "Not in the open where people can see us."
Yami seemed to pout and it was quite a funny site.
"You two better cover it up better or it will be all over the school," Jou warned and we both nodded, but Yami couldn't help, but huggle me close, before letting go to change in the locker room.
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After school ended, I went straight home, and started cracking down on my homework, but my mind was somewhere else.
I chuckled to myself as I though of what we'd do at the movies, then punched myself (not literally! ^^0) and looked back to my work.
I told Grandpa that I'd be out for the rest of the night, and he sadly nodded.
"Grandpa? What's the matter?" I asked in conern.
He sighed.
"Yugi, I'm glad you have found friends other then Anzu, but you and Yami seem to be going out late into the night and into morning. It worries me, especially when you came back from that bar..."
"It was a club Grandpa, not a bar!" I protested, and he scowled.
"Same nasty thing," he murmured, and I chuckled.
"And its a school night too. But I know better then to disagree with you," he sighed.
"Don't worry Grandpa, we're just eatting at Burger Balooza and seeing a movie. A friend thing," I said, though I felt my smile stiffen.
Oh was I lieing through my teeth.
And I felt my daily guilt trip rip through my stomach and heart.
I still had to tell Grandpa that I was dating a guy.
He smiled and patted my arm.
"I trust you Yugi," was all he said, and when I was in the other room, I winced as my guilt surged up my stomach and sighed.
"I'll tell him," I murmured as I went up the stairs. "After our date I'll tell him."
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I pulled on my tight black shirt, and black leather pants, with a silver belt with a huge buckle in the front.
Then I stuffed my feet in my boots and ran down the stairs when I heard the doorbell and smiled as I saw Yami standing there, helmet tucked under his arm.
He looked quite dashing, with his buckles leather shirt, blue pants, and black belt, with a huge jacket on.
"Ready?" he asked and I nodded.
"Bye Grandpa!" I shouted before following him outside and hoped on his motorcycle.
It was big red and shiny! (Oooo shiny. ^^ sorry...heh...)
He climbed on and I went behind him, but not till I secured my helmet on, which was pitch black.
"Yami, I can't see," I said.
"Well, its not like there's anything to look at, unless you count me," he teased, and I snorted as I wrapped my arms around his waist and felt the rushing air as the motorcycle was put onto drive.
I rested my head on his back as I felt the air rush by, and before I could think of anything to think about, we stopped and I felt Yami slid off his bike and gripped me by the waist and gently set me down before I heard him take off my helmet, and what I saw surprised me greatly.
"Yami, this is not Burger Balooza," I protested, gapping, but the smirk on Yami's face told me that he already knew.
Before me was one of the most fancy restraunts in all of Tokyo!
He took my hand in his and led me towards the restraunt.
"Name please," said the dressed up waiter.
"Mutou, Yami, reservation for two," he said and we were led through tables of people.
But we stopped at none of the empty tables in the crowd, but went through a velvet curtain that hid the back of the room.
Inside was a huge emtpy room, with a balcony jutting out on the side, and there was a lone table there.
With two wine glasses and one candle.
"Oh my god," I whispered, and I felt lips press against mine.
"Happy Anniversery Yugi," he whispered.
"Oh, so you did remember," I teased as I was led to my seat, and Yami sat before me, and a huge smile was on his face.
"How could I forget?"
"But how could you afford all this?" I asked with a frown. "Do you need help in paying? Because I could gladly pay half..."
He silenced me as finger was placed to my lips.
"No, love. I have enough money for everything, and you dont have to help pay a single cent," he said with a smile.
I settled down, and with a signal from Yami, the waiter brought in a plate of sizzling lamb stew, with white bread on the side.
I ate with relish, and once our meal was done, we both split a cheesecake with raspberry sauce.
"Enjoy yourself?" Yami asked, and I smiled.
"Better then ever! This was the greatest surprise that I've ever received."
"Oh, but the surprise isn't over yet," he said slyly, and he got up from his chair and took my hand and led me onto the middle of the empty room.
He made eye contact with the waiter standing beside a boom box and nodded, and with that the music was turned on.
~Lieing in my bed,
Thoughts in my head,
Visions of you,
But I can't get through the nii-ght~
My eyes went wide, and I blushed as I felt Yami place his hand upon my waist and I smoothly placed my hand on his shoulder and we both slow danced.
I closed my eyes as I rested my head upon Yami's shoulder, and I felt him rest his head upon my head.
~It's just a game of love,
Love,
Lu-ve,
And even though its hard, baby,
I can never give you up,
You're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love toniiiiiight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiiide,
Of you,
So I got in the car,
But I didn't get far,
Because the radio played every song that I sang with you,
Yesterdays gone,
And it may be true,
And you know I would never get over you,
Its just a game of love,
Love,
Luve,
And even thought it hurts me, baby,
I can never give you up,
Becasue you're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love, toniiiiiiiiight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiiiiiide,
Of you,
You,
You gave me love,
Love gave us hope and strength,
To carry on,
And You,
You gave me faith,
When I was falling down,
You would bring me up,
My love.
You're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love, toniiiiiight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiide.
Baby, baby.
You're the one I'm dreaming of,
I can't live without your love, tonight,
And its you that I adore,
You're the one that I live for, insiiiiiiiide.
Baby, I'm dreaming of you.~
"Dreaming of you," Yami whispered in my ear, and we stopped dancing as the song ended, but we didn't move from out postiotion.
"Thank you Yami," I whispered.
"No need to thank me. For it should be me thanking you."
I chuckled as he kissed me and once we parted we started for home.
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We both stood inside of the Game shop, and I sighed sadly as I remembered my promise to myself to ease the guilt in my heart.
"What's wrong Koi?" Yami asked as he wrapped his arms around my shoulders.
I sighed again.
"I just feel guilty. I still haven't told Grandpa about our relationship, and I promised myself that I'd tell him when we returned from out date, but now I'm nervous," I blurted out.
He kissed my cheek.
"I'll be right by you Yugi," he whispered and I nodded.
"Okay."
We both went into the kitchen, where Grandpa was sipping coffee and he smiled when I sat across from him.
"Ah back early I see," he said with a grin. "Movie ended up being canceled?"
"No, Yami surprised me with something else," I said with a smile before I turned serious. "Grandpa, there's something I need to tell you."
"What is it Yugi?" he asked with conern.
"Well...there's something I haven't been telling you and...uh..."
"Go on," Grandpa said slowly and I took a deep breath.
"Yami and I are dating!"
Grandpa frowned.
"Yugi, I think its nothing to be ashamed about with going out on play dates. Its perfectly natural for you and a friend too..." he started but I cut him off.
"No. I mean, we are dating. Yami's my boyfriend. We've been dating for a year now."
There was dead silence.
Slowly Grandpa looked from me to Yami, then slowly got up from his chair and I stared at the tabletop as I listened as his footsteps climbed up the stairs and winced at the slamming of the door.
Tears burst from my eyes and I buried my face in my arms, as Yami gently hugged me to him.
"Its alright," he whispered.
But it wasn't.
Because one of the most important and loved person that I held in my heart hated me!
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Mijikai: Woah, this was pretty long for a first chapter...
Yugi: REVIEW!
Yami:....I am appalled.
Mijikai: Good.
Yami: --
Yugi: You look funny like that! Wait. I'm suppose to be mad at you! (stomps off)
Yami: OO Aibou? AIBOU! NOOOOOOO COME BACK! I DIDN'T MEAN IT!
Mijikai: -.-0