Oi, I'm back with another drabble. Nearly all of these will be inspired by posts from the Imagine Your OTP blog. Also, to those asking for lemons, I'm trying not to do that with these. Maybe, if the mood strikes, there will be one, but I'm not doing these as requests, I'm doing them to write something period. I'm writing when inspiration strikes, and so far, none have inspired lemons. I hope you enjoy these drabbles regardless.
I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh.
"Temy! We have to go! We'll be late for the rehearsal!"
Atemu sighed, peering into his bedroom mirror as he tried to fix his tie. How did Yugi manage to wear these things properly? He could not for the life of him get it right.
Yugi entered the room a moment later, stopping when he saw him, hands on his hips. "Did you hear me?"
"Yes, Partner. I just... This is impossible!"
"Here, I'll help you." Yugi stepped forward as Atemu turned to him, reaching up to fix his tie. Yugi had it straight in no time, smiling up at his lover. "There, all better."
Atemu frowned, looking down at it. "These damn things hate me."
"No," Yugi said, lightly tracing one finger down the tie. "You just need a little more practice is all." He peered up at Atemu, finding the former Pharaoh cute in his frustration. Without a second thought, he gripped Atemu's tie in hand and pulled the other man forward, their lips meeting in a hungry kiss.
Atemu nearly squeaked in surprise, his eyes widening before he realized what had happened and gave in, Yugi releasing his tie to reach up and hold the sides of his head, his fingers tangling in Atemu's hair. The former Pharaoh's own arms wound around his lover, keeping their bodies pressed together. Their kiss deepened a moment later, Yugi's tongue slipping past Atemu's lips.
It continued for a minute or two, before Yugi pulled back, a satisfied smirk on his lips. He leaned up once more, only to whisper in Atemu's ear, "As much as I'd like to continue, I doubt Jou and Mai would forgive us for skipping. I will however, be more then happy to continue once we're back at home, if you'll take a rain check."
His lover nodded, and Yugi chuckled, finding him adorable with his flushed cheeks and tussled hair. "Better fix your hair before coming down, love." With that, Yugi turned and left the room. Atemu turned and looked back in the mirror, his flush darkening when he noticed the state he was in. He began to fix his hair, a chuckle escaping him. Boy did Yugi know how to get him going. He smiled at his reflection, already looking forward to that rain check Yugi promised.
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