Quotes From Books!!

13.

So this one is so long....

"You know, little one," Yami commented suddenly, catching one of his hands and looking it over as he twined their fingers together again. "You have the cutest hands ever. But you know what would make them even cuter?"

"Um...moisturizer?" Yugi asked obliviously.

The taller teen sat up and lowered his voice to a sultry purr, whispering, "If they were down my pants."

Yugi gave him the most innocently oblivious look he had ever seen, blinking and furrowing his brows. "But...how would that be beneficial to my hands?" he asked, turning his attention to them and looking his palms over. "You can'tmoisturize your hands if they're down your boyfriend's pants!"

"Sure you can," Yami objected, smirking.

"Really?" the smaller asked, excited now, "How-Oh! No, no, oh hell no, back off with that! I've heard that's not a good moisturizer!"

Yami opened and closed his mouth and then narrowed his eyes. "What the fuck...? How did you end up looking that up?"

Yugi blinked wide eyes and then blushed. "I...I...There were links and I...I got curious."

"First porn and then hand moisturizers. I think that's enough internet for you."

The smaller teen ducked his head. "You're the one who looked up sex positions for two hours with me."

"Because I mean...what the fuck is up with all of those?!"

"Well they-know what? Never mind."

"Hey, you weren't complaining."

Yugi pursed his lips and nodded a little; he hadn't complained because it had been hilarious when Yami pointed at a position, gawked a little, and said, "What the hell is this? This isn't the fucking Olympics!" and all he could think was, The Fucking Olympics for the next twenty minutes of looking through those articles and pictures.

And that of course had awkwardly made him think about how the red-eyed teen next to him had called his cousin that day when he and Mana were going to celebrate their birthday the same day and were arguing over the kind of food they want, Italian or Mexican, and Bakura had told him to "Kill the spare" and Yami had spent the whole time at the restaurant staring at his little sister and thinking, The spare.

So then he had been giggling while Yami had been staring in confusion at the screen and both of them had ended up making jokes about some of it. Like one position looked like their legs were locked together and they were both on their hands and knees, bent backwards and Yugi couldn't figure out how that worked because, how the hell did you move in that kind of position?

"Pizza guy!" Yami shouted, getting to his feet immediately and running over to get the door; Yugi glanced up as the aroma hit his nose, grinning as he ran over and staring as he spotted Yusei there, blushing and looking incredibly embarrassed by the uniform he was wearing.

Both Yami and Yugi stared for the longest minute and then finally turned away from him, the smaller boy awkwardly mumbling, "Wow, you guys really don't look alike."

Yusei blinked in confusion. "What?"

Yami snorted, glancing over his shoulder and shaking his head, "Nothing, just something Yugi mentioned to me before."

"Wait, you two...?" He blinked again. "I didn't know you two were..."

The smaller teen looked at the pizza anxiously; oh gods, he was starving...