Title says it all. :)
I do NOT own the characters - credit goes to Kazuki Takahashi, and any reference to dueling goes to Konami.
Highest Ranking(s): #18 in shark, #4 in ryou, #17 in seto, #127 in yugioh, #20 in zexal, #7 in bakura, #21 in yugiohgx...
(Y/N) walked into school, pushing her (Y/F/C) glasses up on the bridge of her nose. She kept her head down in fear of getting called out, but it never seemed to work.
"Hey! There's miss chubby cakes!" A tall male called out, his group of friends turning to look at the said girl.
"Oh, and look. She decided to show some skin today too," another one pointed out, touching the small strip of skin that showed when she reached up to put her books away in her locker. He laughed and turned, a flash of green hair in (Y/N)'s sights.
She quickly threw the rest of her books in her locker with a loud clang, pulling her shirt down.
"Aw, look. Now she regrets her decision," the green haired male cooed, causing an uproar.
"Yeah, well, you should regret it. You should never wear those type of clothes in the first place, chubby cakes. Save that for the popular, skinny girls." The tall male got a wave of hoots from his friends as they scurried down the hall, a dean quick on their heels.
"Ms. (Y/L/N), you are heading to your next class I presume?" A teacher with grey hair inquired, his spectacle shining from the lights above.
(Y/N) nodded. "Yes, sir. I'm on my way now." She hurried past him, down the hall and out the doors to the next building for her final class of the day.
After the final bell rang, she ran out of class, slinging her (Y/C = your color) backpack over her shoulder. She ran all the way down to the sidewalk by the street, but not before bumping into someone.
"Oh, damn it. I'm sorry, I really am. I-"
The male she had bumped into held up a hand. His black hair with magenta and gold highlights... (Y/N) instantly calmed down.
"No worries, (Y/N). It is fine. Would you like me to walk you home?" He asked, his deep voice calming (Y/N)'s nerves.
"Y-yes, thank you." She said softly, walking beside her friend she'd known since freshman year.
The two seniors walked along the grassy park, their pace slow and steady.
"So, (Y/N), who were you running from today?" Yami asked, breaking the silence.
(Y/N) blushed and turned away in embarrassment. "Uh, no one. Don't worry about it..."
The taller male sighed and stopped walking, causing (Y/N) to turn and face him. "(Y/N), I know when you're lying. Come on, tell me the truth."
(Y/N) sighed heavily, her shoulders slumping a bit. "Fine. It was the bullies that have been on my case ever since freshman year...." she admitted, hot tears burning in her eyes.
Yami furrowed his brows, and stepped closer to the young female, pulling her close and hugging her. "Oh, (Y/N). How many times do I have to tell you: you don't have to handle this alone. I'm here for you... And worst case scenario, I would mind-crush them."
(Y/N) rose a (Y/H/C) brow at the male, smirking at his joke. "I would actually like to see that..."
They shared a laugh, as Yami turned and held her hand as they started walking again.
They kept quiet as they walked the rest of the way through the park, coming to a stop in front of a small apartment complex. The walls were a dull shade of grey, accented with a fading white boarder.
"Well, here we are.... Would you like to come inside? I have fresh food and some drinks, if you'd like."
Yami nodded, opening the door for her as she walked past him. He caught of whiff of her perfume... or shampoo he didn't know which. Either way, she smelt good...
He shook his head to clear the thought, following her to her small apartment.
"Hey, (Y/N), may I use your bathroom?" Yami asked, a plan forming in his mind.
She nodded, her (Y/H/L) hair covering her face. "It's just around the corner there," she pointed to her left where a door was ajar.
Yami nodded in thanks, turning and walking into the small room. He shut the door and turned to the shower, quietly opening the curtain. He knew this was weird, but his curiosity got the better of him.
He came across two tan bottles with a pink flower on each of them. He picked one up and smelt it. He nodded, knowing he had found what he was looking for. He skimmed the label: cherry almond, before he put it back in it's place.
He flushed the toilet, and washed his hands, using the foamy soap. He checked his reflection once, hearing Yugi's voice in the back of his mind: "Just tell her already! She's had a bad day, and there's no better way to cheer her up than to make her feel loved."
Yami blushed for a quick second at Yugi's words before opening the door. He found the place empty, a cup of steaming tea on the counter, and the TV off.
"Uh, (Y/N), where did you go?" Yami called out, completely baffled.
"Oh, I'm in here!" she called out from behind a closed door.
Yami knocked on the door from where he heard his friend. "(Y/N)! Can I come in?"
He heard a yes and opened the door.
(Y/N) was standing in front of her full length mirror, a bunch of clothes. And (Y/N) looked as beautiful as ever to him...
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Yami's lips parted in awe as he stared at the female. She blushed and snapped her fingers. "Uh, Yami. Earth to Yami. Hello!!"
He snapped out of it, blushing and turning away. "Sorry. You look beautiful in that..."
(Y/N) blushed before noticing the red tint on her friend's face. "Oh, so did I fluster the King Of Games...?" She put a hand on her hip, smirking at him.
He shrugged. "Not a lot of people can do that..."
(Y/N) chuckled, stepping closer. Her heart beat faster, as her breathing increased. Once she was standing about an couple inches from Yami, she pressed her lips to his, in a gentle, caressing way.
Yami's eyes widened before he melted into the kiss.
[A/N]: Hi! I am so sorry that this is late. I have had a lot going on. The most serious problem is my eye sight went from 20/20 to blurry. I have to hold things like an arms-length away to make it focus and clear. I have an eye appointment soon, so I'll keep you up to date. And lastly, I hope you had a great birthday, @puggledoggo19! I apologize for not writing more.
