Lonely Existence

Ask Them

A/N: Hello all! *Waves* I hope you are all doing well! Today has been quite the roller coaster. I had to take my car into the shop yesterday to get a recalled part fixed. When I went to pick it up... they tell me the mirror came off in the car wash. *Queue eyebrow arch.* The damn thing was practically sheared off. There's no way a car wash took off that side mirror. No way in hell. They had to have hit it against a wall while backing out or something. The good news, they are replacing it. But why lie about it? I don't give a shit how it happened. Just fix it and we good. I'm not impressed by the lie.

Other than that, I've had a great day.

Anyway, moving on. Thank you all for your continued support! Thank you for taking the time out of your day to read my work, for voting for the chapters, and for comments left. I really appreciate it.

Jofisk: Heh. Seto... Dick. He should have at least given them a chance. I'm really glad you like the revisions! Once the revisions are done with this story, I'm going to start revising the existing chapters of "Not So Lonely Anymore" and then start working on it again.

Capricornkitty1975: I'm glad you approve *smiles.*

Simplybooklogical: Me too. I'm not a morning person. I would love for mornings and Mondays to be outlawed.

Madhatter5046: Lol! One of the parts I really loved about writing this story is how much Seto and Atemu enjoy getting on each other's nerves. They really enjoy pushing the other's buttons. I'm glad you enjoyed the chapter!

Thank you all! Please vote if you enjoyed the chapter and comments are always loved and welcome.

I bow and blow a kiss to the roaring crowed. The audience seems to  really love the band. I only hope that Seto does too. I take a few steps  backwards; aligning myself with my guest band. Yugi's gorgeous amethyst  eyes are alight with excitement. The sparkle that dances within them  much brighter than the real amethyst gem. My heart flutters watching his being glow, taking in the success of their performance.

"Take  a bow," I smile at him and at the others, "This applause is for you as  well." The band hesitates momentarily; each glancing at the others  before each of them bow. The crowd's applause growls exponentially louder; their  roaring screams become deafening. "Ladies and gentlemen! Boys and  Girls! Once more, I give you Yugi, Malik, Marik, Bakura, and Ryou!" I  holler into the microphone and watch a faint blush paint across Yugi's  cheeks.

Hell. Any amount of anger and insult that Seto can throw  at me after this will be well worth it. I simply don't care. This band  deserves success and I plan to do everything I can to help them achieve  it. I bow once more to the crowd before turning and running off stage, allowing the crowd to continue their adoration of the band.

Seto  stood just off stage; his arms crossed and his face completely  emotionless and unreadable. He is so difficult to figure out at times.  Dick.

"What did you think?" I ask him; an anxious and excited  smile crossing my lips. His only response to me is a grunt. I roll my  eyes. Dick. Yami: 5 Seto: 4. "Come on, Seto. Admit it, they are good!"

"They..." he starts before stopping and glancing around; his eyes narrow at the individuals cleaning up backstage.

"Spit it out, Seto! Shit, I'm going to grow old and die waiting for your answer" I growl, "What did you think of them?"