Yugi sighed and stared up at Yami. It was the final day of their confinement together and they were both bored. "So..." Yugi muttered. "What should we do?"
"I don't know. We've done every other possible thing to do in this room. We've played the few games in here countless times. The only thing that we haven't done is you know... fuck, but I don't think this is a good time for that," Yami muttered the last part under his breath, his cheeks a little red.
"Oh, your parents would get a kick from that," Yugi said with a grin, bringing his legs up. He tilted his head to the side and rested them upon the slender limbs. "Gran-Solomoto would likely just about faint."
Yami cocked his head to the side and looked down at Yugi. "Well... maybe we could get started on thoughts for the future?" he asked.
The corners of Yugi's lips twitched up a little as he asked, "What were you thinking?" He had a slight blush.
"Like... how many kids do we want? Do we even want kids? Will we adopt? or Will one of us get surgery-" Yugi's face went bright red at that one. He hid his face in his legs.
"Why would you ask that?" Yugi's mufled voice came from his barrier. Yami smirked and gently pushed Yugi's legs apart and looked down at Yugi again.
"Because you asked me what I was thinking?" he said, shrugging.
"Well, obviously that's a question for the future..." Yugi muttered in embarrasment, his face completely aflame.
Yami POV
God damnit, how could he go from sexy, sassy Yugi to blushing, innocent Yugi within seconds. (ah... the cringe cringe). I smiled at Yugi's last remark.
"Well then what should we talk about?" I asked. He rolled his eyes as he went back to sassy Yugi.
"Like the whole cliche, what are you gonna be when you grow up? I mean... you'll obviously become the king... but what else?" Yugi said with a bright smile.
"Well, I think that I'll be a cook. I never really liked letting other people cook for me because I was always worried about them butchering the ingredients. You'll have to get used to that, I guess," I said with a small grin. "What about you, Aibou?"
"Aibou?" Yugi asked, cocking his head to the side with a blush before he shook his head. "I want to be a detective. I've always been good about figuring out secrets and what people are hiding. It's not like it'd ever happen though. It takes a lot of schooling. I'd need a bunch of different degrees in different fields," he continued, looking a little sad. I was about to offer helping him pay for college when suddenly, Yugi looked up and glared at me. "And don't you dare offer to pay for my college," he snapped.
I chuckled. "Should have known," I said with a smirk. "Maybe you'll get scholarships and we'll have to go through the whole long distance relationship. Yugi looked up at me, his eyes showing at bit of concern.
"If and when you introduce me to the kingdom, I'll probably be constantly watched by the paparazi. But, it's not like they'll really care about me," Yugi muttered quickly. He looked so cute as his eyebrows continued to scrunch up.
I was about to reply when the voice of my lovely parents called, "Time's up! We've unlocked the doors!"
Yugi looked up at me with a small grin. "We'll continue this talk later," I told him as we got up from the bed.
Mother smiled at Yugi and I as we left the room. "So, what happened in there? Are you guys in love now?" she asked with a giggle.
I sighed and glared at her. "Forced love at most, mother. You're the ones who put us in there against our will instead of letting us get to know each other like normal people," I muttered.
Father looked down at me with a frown. "Yami, don't speak to your mother that way. We thought that this was best for your situation."
Suddenly, I felt a hand grab my wrist and pull me down the hall. Yugi's face showed so many feelings: anger, confusion, frustration, etc. "Don't argue with your parents. They'll never truly listen to you or care," he said, looking up at me with a little smirk.
I smiled and kissed his forehead. "You're a cutie, you know that right?" I asked with a smirk. Yugi's face went bright red and he released my hand.
"Asshole," he muttered, looking away.
I ignored his last statement and this time, I grabbed his hand and dragged him to my room. I had thought of something that I knew he'd be into. We'd talked a little about this random game we both played called Duel Monsters.
Yugi's eyes widened as he saw my room. Hey, I wasn't a weeb... ok I was. I had anime and band posters all over the walls of my room, countless Decks sprawled across my bed and desk, action figures, etc.
Yugi began to chuckle. "Wow, Yami. Never took you for the anime weeb kind," he said with a grin. I glared at him.
"Well, I never took you for the-the," I tried to make a comeback but failed... miserably. Yugi began to laugh hard.
I sighed and went into the room and sat him and myself down on the bed. Yugi's eyes focussed on a couple cards on the bed and he looked up at me with wide eyes.
"YOU HAVE THE EGYPTIAN GOD CARDS?!" he demanded, his eyes wide. I nodded with a smirk. He looked back at the cards the way a child looks a shiny new toy.
I'm back. Sorry about the break. I had *bam* writers block. Finally I came up with enough inspiration to write this chapter but PLEASE I BEG pls give me suggestions, comments, and critiques! I have no idea what to write after this other than fillers so pls.
-YM
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Forced Love (Puzzleshipping/ Yu-Gi-Oh/ Yami x Yugi)
Fiksi PenggemarYugi and Yami (Prince Yami) have known each other for years. Although, Yugi hates Yami, and has hated him for years. Yugi hates the prince because Yami continually tries to make a move on Yugi. One day Yami tried to make a move and was rejected yet...