A White Castle Wonderland

~Aisle Style~

Magenta eyes scanned the shelves of the store. "Mmm... White or black... Or green." He smiled, a bit forlorn and decided upon an adult medium emerald tee. 'To match his... Eyes...' Yugi sucked in a breath, closing his ey so for a beat before spinning on his heel-

"Woah there..." Hands wrapped around his upper arms to pause the spin. Yugi's eyes opened fast as NASCAR on steroids to meet a pair of brown beauty's. "You alright there, little buddy?"

Somehow the only thing Yugi thought of was the height reference. "Little?!" He huffed and crossed his arms, pale bottom lip poking out in a pout. "Am not."

The stranger laughed and tripped with a loud "NYEH" and fell on his ass smack in the middle of the aisle. Hand rubbing his butt with eyes closed and teeth grit. "Dat hurt!"

"Understandable, seeing as it was supposed to."

From behind, a brown haired blue eyed schoolgirl outfitted teen smiled her widest and most adoring smile. "Hey there cutie!" She comically pushed the dopey blondes head aside in her effort to get around him for a handshake. "I'm tea! Tea Gardener." Her hand was smooth as if covered in lotion minutes before. When her partner stirred with a grumpy moan, she rolled her eyes and made a hand gesture to accommodate him in the picture as well. "And this is Joey. Wheeler."

"H-Hey! Don't be rude tea!" he said while scrambling to his feet. Yugi was smiling and silently giggling into his hand at the ridiculous display. While the two newly met people smiled politely and awaited with anticipation for his name, in the distance there was a call for a "MISTER YUGI MOTTO, YOU ARE BEING PAGED. MISTER YUGI MOTTO, YOU ARE BEING PAGED. thank you" and a click to indicate the announcement phone was hung up. Yugi smiled apologetically with heated cheeks and bowed a bit. "Arigato, tea kun, joey kun..." With that he was off with his not-yet-purchased items in a small plastic basket.

Tea looked on and from the back, could see the marring of bruise marks form the shape of a hand. Worry caught her eyes, before they eased back into concealed calmness. She was an expert at making that happen, going by the fact she was a woman Afterall, in a family of men. "Joey, come on." she ushered with urgency.

The blonde duelest lifted his head and make a curious noise at the back of his throat. "Weren't we gonna get the-"

"Come on..."

~

"Sennen. Catch that page," shouted a messy haired brunette. He had a subtle smile, infectious all the same, with the fairest pale skin. Black skinny jeans clung to a fine pair of legs while his Walmart tee looked just the right size to define his torso muscles. Yami looked up and plucked the receiver, eyes an odd shade of crimson. A woman was distressed on the other end of the phone, asking if her son Yugi motto was present. "No ma'am," he remarked. Eyes clinging to the careless tricks of his packaging partner. Calls like this were normal. "I'll page him right away, miss. Please hold." He pressed a button and clicked the receiver back into its holder on the wall.

"Yo! Page to..." The kids bright orange eyes met Yami's as he smiled and mouthed the words of the name that was being paged. "YUGI MOTTO!" A thumbs up to ensure his success and when he got a nod, his grin spread.

"Get to work, Sebastian." The managers chubby frame invaded the storage room doorway. "Or else I'll have Creel soup for dinner."

"Yes ma'am!" He stood at attention like a cadet showing respect to a military commander. Yami giggled behind a packaging box. Sebastian winked his way and got back to work on stacking cardboard. Yami walked over to him with his box and dropped it on his friends stack. Seb put him in a choke hold and chuckled. "Rookie got class."

"Sure." As he was let go, he felt cool lips brush his cheek, which redened considerably. But he linked their fingers and briefly pressed a kiss to his friends hand.... Okay, that soft look was more than what you would do as a friend...

Yami smiled and did a small, elegant bow as if in the presence of royalty before his smile quickly faded at the sound of a broken heart.

"...Didn't know it was this serious. I-I'll leave you be, so sorry to take up your time, miss... So sorry..." Yami let Sebastian's hand go and looked around the door frame. A small boy had his back turned and was leaving the front desk. From the slight side view he could see artificial lighting bounce off a blue-purpleish bruised cheek. And a pair of small shaky hands hold on to a bag of purchased items.

"Hey, everything alright?" Yami turned back to his orange eyed 'friend' and gave a small sigh.

"Just another dramatic incident as per use." His eyes drifted back to where the kid had disappeared round the corner. He could've sworn that was his identical twin....

Disclaimer: HELLO DEARIES!!! SO HAPPY TO BE BACK!! Wattpad and my stories are really just messed up fantasies of mine... *conspiracy-like whisper* Now you know my secret... MOVING ON, HOPE YOU ENJOY YOU DIRTY LITTLE RULE BREAKERS AND JAW DROPPING PERVERTED NAUGHTY-GOERS. You know who you are, scandals. ;D