Yay! More fluffy yaoi goodness! (that awesome moment when AutoCorrect spellchecks a word to say 'yaoi' instead of something else)
*hugs Yuugi and Atemu plushie*
Enjoy!
*Inner Thoughts (In First-Person Perspective)*
"Speaking"
'Thinking'
//Yuugi to Yami/Atemu Mind link//
\\Yami/Atemu to Yuugi Mind link\\
o.o.o.o.o
Furi tsumoru yuki yo dõka
Furi tsuzu kete zutto
Kono mama subete ubai satte yo
o.o.o.o.o
"Oh, Ra," Yuugi groaned, burying his face in his hands. "You have got to be kidding me!"
\\What is it, Aibou?\\ Atemu's voice passed through their link. Yuugi heard his sturdy footfalls down the stairs, up and ready to go to school. When he turned into the living room, Yuugi merely pointed at the television screen.
He really needed to just... burn the damn thing.
On the television, still settled on- you guessed it- the NEWS STATION, were Yuugi and Atemu...
Embracing gently... Eyes closed... Lips against the other's... In the falling snow.
"I just wanted to check the weather!" Yuugi complained, humiliation and timidity making him blush. "Can I please find a channel that doesn't blow up our personal lives for the freaking world to see?" Atemu chuckled from behind him, and an arm reached over the couch to cross around the Duellist's chest. Lips pressed to Yuugi's temple, and he immediately relaxed.
Until they saw the front of their home on live TV news. Their minds concluded the new situation in unison.
||Crap...||
o.o.o.o.o
Shizume Akiyama was sitting in the teacher's lounge, browsing trough cable stations on the small television with a few of her early-bird coworkers. They chatted with idle interest, until the remote stopped on Domino News.
"I say," the headmaster, Shiro Suou, spoke up, "Isn't that young Yuugi Mutou's home?"
All eyes snapped to the screen. "Oh, Kami-sama," someone gasped, "You don't suppose He-!?" No one could finish the sentence. Shizume felt her heart clench painfully. Had the young man succeeded in causing his own death? She feared the worst...
Until a muffled grunt reached the hyper-sensitive microphones of the news crew. "There he is!" a cameraman shouted, and the view changed directions to see none other than Yuugi Mutou scrambling his way onto the roof of his home through a two story window. Shizune felt her breath catch.
Was he going to jump?!
Yuugi's eyes widened comically as he lost footing and slipped. He gave a frightened and surprised yell, and the teachers gave horrified shouts. A tan blur shot out of the window, and grabbed Yuugi's pale arms before he could fall. Atemu Sennen was now hanging halfway out the window, his lower body still dangling inside. They exchanged relieved smiles.
And that was when the ice cracked, and sent the two boys plummeting to the ground on a massive heap of snow.
Filmers raced forwards, catching a round of angry yells from the King of Games. The cameras caught the two flailing in an attempt to dislodge snow that had piled atop them, Yuugi coughing with winded breaths.
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Fanfiction(OLD! KIND OF CRAPPY.) Yuugi is depressed. Atemu and his other friends have completely abandoned him... He's turned to self-harm and suicidal thoughts to escape the pain. Why would they abandon him? Or is there more than meets the eye? (Dark/Angst P...
