Sweet Nothings(Puzzleshipping one-shot)

Crimson And Amethyst

Crimson And Amethyst
Yami And Yugi

The prince of the magical kingdom watched people laughing, talking and dancing around in the big castle there soon would be his, but first when his father would die and there were many years to that day would come. The prince wore fine clothes, a long sleeve black royal shirt with a red sash across his shoulder and waist. On his shoulders are gold clasps, and on his hands are black gloves. He is wearing black pants and matching black shoes, and around his waist is also a deep red sash.

Yami, was the prince name, he was seventeen and still single. Never in his life had he ever been with a girl or a boy, he never wished to be with anyone before he new that the person was the one ho was meant for him.

He had hair people would call strange, but nobody would talk outloud about it, they were to afraid of the faith there would meet them if they did. His hair was black formed like a crown, dark crimson tips, very beautiful mixed. In his face were yellow bangs. When people looked at him they would think he was some hot and sexy guy who only thought of sex, girls, looks, money and good wealth. But he was far, far from that.

Yami was a loving and caring person, a very good, nice and funny person who always thought of the people before himself. But yes, of course he was hot and sexy and like every other normal teenager guy, was he thinking about sex and girl or boys for that matter since he was gay. But it wasn't what was on his mind all the time. In his thought there was much about how his only one was and thought like, why was he born as a prince? And many other thoughts, funny and stupid thoughts, but also good ones.

With his beautiful crimson eyes, he scanned the place where the big glass door was open and where people walked into the big bright throne room where his seveteen year birthday was hold today. Many people of this kingdom, and other kingdoms, had come. Somewhere in this room was he hoping to find the only one, it was his biggest wish and his father always told Yami to find a person to marry so a heir could be made, even if he was gay the magic of their kingdom could get his boyfriend, or husband when the time comes, to the pregnant.

Suddenly someone caught his eyes, a boy. 'Beautiful,' was the first word there came to Yami's mind as his eyes lay upon him. The boy was truly a beauty. A smile of happiness spread out on Yami's lips as he looked down head to toe on the boy. The boy wore a beautiful black vest there was cape like behind, but in front was it normal until he got to his waist where it spread to the sides. Under the black vest was a beautiful amethyst colored shirt with long sleeves, sitting a little tight on his arms until the sleeves came to the elvows where it looked like it opened up and sat far from thight on his beautiful thin arms. On the legs were black jeans, not sitting all tight.

A strange feeling hit Yami as he crimson eyes saw the eyes of this beauty, they were amethyst, the most beautiful color of amethyst, actually just the most beautiful color Yami ever had seen before, it was so beautiful that not even words could be placed right. He stood there for a few seconds, thinking of a word or more there could place the amethyst, but he failed finding one.

Yami looked at the boy's hair and couldn't helt but make his smile wide more as he saw it. The hair was looking much like his own, but there wasn't any bangs pointing up woth the black hair looking like lightings in yellow, like on Yami's and the tips weren't dark crimson, but a dark amethyst, but beside that was their hair alike.

The skin of this beauty looked like fine silk. The color was a creamy one, very beautiful and mixed with a pale color making his skin look more delicious that it already was. 'I wan't to touch the skin, kiss his lips there is the color of a rose with beauty, his eyes... I could stare into them forever and never get tired. He is the most beautiful being I ever seen. It should be illegally to be that beautiful, but I'm glad it isn't.'