Chapter 6

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Author's note
YOU DON'T KNOW HOW HAPPY IT MAKES ME TO SEE 600 VIEWS! ONLY 400 MORE UNTILL 1,000! I know we can make it before I finish this story! I also don't know if you guys know but I entered this story into the Yugioh wattys so vote for me if you really like this story! Idk when voting is and when the winners will be announced. It's a little confusing for this year because they say the voting is closed but the entries are open and they keep posting stories that say "enter your stories here!" But anyway I thought I would let you guys know! Idk if I'm going to do a sequel  it depends on what you guys want by the end of this book.

Yami was confused. His mother had never told him that he had a brother. Let alone an older brother that was supposed to inherit the throne instead of him. He didn't mind though. Even though his mother specifically raised him to be the Pharaoh and that he was well prepared to be the Pharaoh, he had no intention of becoming the Pharaoh. As far as he was concerned, Seto would be a much better pharaoh then him, but then again he wasn't going to succeed the thrown Atem was, as long as Yami set him free and that was exactly what he planed to do. His mother would probably be very angry but he knew that she wouldn't hurt him he just had to make sure that she didn't hurt Atem.

Yami formulated his plan late at night in his bed while his mother and father were sleeping in the other room. The next morning he immediately went to Seto's room to discuss his plans with him.

"I need your help Seto," Yami said.

"With what?" Seto replied.

"Saving Atem."

"Technically he is a prisoner Yami it would be nearly impossible to get him out of his cell even if it is a pent house compared to the dungeons underneath us."

"It doesn't matter. He was wrongly imprisoned and the Pharaoh would never--"

"--Yami your not the Pharaoh your father is."

"I know!"

"At least tell me the plan! If it is impossible I won't help."

"Fine!"

" I need you to..."

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Yugi woke up that morning with serious bed head and in Atem's bed. Yugi let out a squeak before attempting to wiggle out of the prince's bed but something held him fast. Bronze muscular arms were locked around his middle as he struggled. Yugi stopped squirming and laid back down again. the arms relaxed and soon felt gentle and warm around his middle. He remembered now why he was in his bed in the first place. Slaves normally sleep on the floor or on a mattress on the floor and never in the bed of their master. He remembered that it was very cold that night and that Atem offered to let him sleep in his bed with him. The thick wool blankets could then keep them both warm. Naturally, Yugi refused because it was not his place to do that.  Atem insisted and then  wiggled his way down on to the floor. "I'll sleep down here then,"he said before laying down on his side. Yugi had been moved by that and eventually decided to slip into bed with him, Although he didn't really expect to be held like this while he slept. Maybe, just maybe Atem loved him the way he loved Atem.

Yugi laid there for awhile before an angry knock on the usually locked door roused them both. They heard the queen fiddle with the lock before throwing the door open, witch hit the wall on it's hinged side with a load crack.

She stormed into the room and grabbed Yugi by the collar and tossed him away from Atem. Yugi squeaked when he hit the ground but made no other noise of discomfort.

"I'll punish you later! Really a slave in the bed of his master! How disrespectful!" she hissed at him, "Now you!"

She pulled Atem up by his hair. He winced and then glared at her.

"What do you want?" he spate enunciating every word venomously.

"I want you to answer for your treasonous crime boy!"

"What treasonous crimes?"

"Killing the pharaoh! A high treason of course!"

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