Yami and I sat in the back of my mom's car. She picked us up for the holiday, which means I had to leave my car at school. We were silent, he stared out the window and I stared at him. But whenever he would look over at me I would quickly shoot my head in the other direction. I wonder how Aaron will react to my family, I wonder how they'll react to him. I tried to think of as many situations as possible, and thinking of a solution to every one.
I was so wrapped up in my thoughts that I didn't realize when we pulled into the driveway. "Alright Mark, take Aaron up to your room and get him unpacked, then come back down for dinner ok?"
"Ok mom." I said dragging my bag out of the backseat. Yami heaved his backpack up on his shoulder and followed me into the house. I threw the door open and yelled, "I'm hooooome!" Then a man with black hair popped his head around the corner and a smile appeared on it.
"What's up little bro?" Tom asked coming over and envelope me in a hug. The door shut and my mom coughed to get my attention. I pulled back and pulled Yami over by his wrist, which was holding onto his bag.
"Tom, this is my good friend Yami." I said. He gave a small wave and 'hi'. Tom grabbed his free hand and shook it.
"Nice to meet you. So, where'd you get that nickname? Yami, it sure is an interesting one."
"Oh um, it's short for Yamimash. It's uh, it's a childhood nickname." He said. (Does anyone actually know where he got the name Yamimash from? Let me know if you do.)
"Oh cool." Tom said. I grabbed the handle on Aaron's backpack and dragged him up the stairs. Tom and my mom watched us as we ran up the stairs. As soon as we got in my room I shut the door and threw my bag down and flopped down on my bed. Yami placed his bag cautiously against the wall next to the door. I was laying close to my pillow and my arms were spread to a little over half the bed. Yami stood by the door for a few moments, taking in the view of my room. I had quite a few posters up, posters with Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy were plastered up sporadically around the room. A shelf above my head had a crown on it that said 'FNAF KING', and there was a small box on there too. On the end of my bed was a plush figure in the shape of a box.
I patted the space next to me with my arm. Yami sighed and came over and sat down. I then pulled on his collar, he looked down at me with a puzzled look. I pointed downward to the bed. "Lie down." He rolled his eyes and scooted down so that he was lying down next to me, his hands across his stomach. It was peaceful. Quiet. My arm was still in the air so he wouldn't lie down on it. I look over at him as I bring it down across his chest. He looked at me and smiled. He didn't move my hand like I thought he was going to. We just sat there for quite awhile before my mother called us down.
We sat at the table and ate our dinner of pasta, saving the good stuff for Christmas. After a pretty uneventful dinner, Yami and I ran upstairs and sat on the computer in the corner of my room and played until we couldn't keep our eyes open anymore.
Heyo! thank you sooooo much 2.2k! This will be a 2 parter, (I really like those don't I?) I hope to put up more soon. See you soon lovelies! -Rebecca
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YouTube High School
FanficWhat the title says, a high school that youtubers, well, go to school. There will be many different youtubers in it, and yes, this is going to have ships! It is almost a basis for a ship v ship, (Markimash and septiplier) but there will be others...
