My Shy Aibou

Chapter 4

{YUGI POV}

"Ughh" I mumbled as I woke up from a dreamless sleep. I rolled over and sat on the edge of my bed, rubbing my blurry eyes.

I sat there for a few minutes, but heard a knock on the door "Yes" I shouted, while getting up and opening my bedroom door.

"Oh, Yugi, My boy" Said grandpa Solomon, Who was only about 5 inches taller than me and hair similar to mines "How'd you sleep ?"

"I wished that I didn't have to get up" I yawned. I really wish Today was Saturday and not Friday "Oh Grandpa, did you need something ?"

He chuckled but spoke "Well yes, Today's the day I go to Egypt. Remember how I told you that a couple of my friends found ancient artifacts near Pharaoh Atemu...?"

"Yes sir" I said. Trying to remember the conversation about Egypt. It was a while ago and I believe I wasn't paying much attention. I didn't think he was leaving already

"...And how I'm going to be gone for a whole month?" He was dragging out his words and it was making me a little suspicious.

"Yes...." I really didn't know where this conversation was leading to.

"Well, it worries me to much knowing that you'll be here by yourself..." Ah. There it is. He doesn't want to leave me here alone. We live in my grandpa game shop. Not really live like sleeping on the floor or anything like that but the game shop has a second story where we stay. It's decked out with 3 bedrooms, a kitchen that's connected to the living room. It wouldn't be so hard staying alone

"Grandpa, I'll be fine, don't worry" I gave him a reassuring smile. Yes, I'll admit that I will miss him. We had always been close. Even when both my parents were still alive, I've always treasured grandpa

In the past, he always have sacrificed things for me. So he deserve a little break right?? Right.

"Are you sure?" he asked, sounding worried and eyebrows scrunched.

"Yes, besides I have Joey" I gave a reassuring smile "if I get lonely, I'll ask him to stay over" Not a bad idea. Joey could stay here for the month my grandpa is gone. He's been arguing with his dad for a couple of days now, I'm sure he'd be glad about stay here for a while.

"Ah, you're absolutely right" Grandpa smile returning to his face. He liked Joey a lot and trust him completely. He knows I'll be safe with Joey.

"Well, you hop to it. Breakfast will be done in a few" he walked down the corridor and into the kitchen. Singing a old song to himself. He must really be excited to go on that trip. I'm happy for him

I sighed and closed my door. I really didn't want to go to school. I didn't want to confront Yami. I didn't want to hear Téa loud mouth all day. I really dislike high school. Thinking about my demise I walked to my closet and pulled out my school uniform. I hated that raggedy thing too.

I put on the black school shirt and dark blue pants. I threw my belt on. Got to have that or I get detention. Next I put on my socks and white school shoes. After, I went to my bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my grimy pale face. When I was finish I walk back into my room and walked in front of my body mirror to see how I looked ...

I looked dead. Like death itself. I could be the definition of grim reaper

That's actually an exaggeration ... but I looked ..

Plain...

Dull...

Ordinary...

Not at all like Yami. He always looked.... uhm .... well hot. Hot like melted vanilla ice cream on a steamy day. Oh My Gawd, I can't believe I just thought that, I should just dig a hole and die in it, ...but its true. I really likes the way he wore the school jacket over his shoulders, how his school shirt presses on his body, showing define lean muscles and oh-so-sexy abs, how his pants seem to turn to skinny jeans that looked kinda rugged at the bottom and compliment his.... uhm.... butt. He always wore stylish pointy shoes, that really go well with the school outf---

"Hey tomato face, Gramps got breakfast ready" a familiar, happy voice chirped. Wasn't my door closed?

"Wahh" I snapped out of my trance when I heard Joey voice. "My face... isn't red" Mentally I was thinking of how he got in. My door was closed.

"Oh yea, well look in the mirror" he snickered

"Fine" I turned my face towards the mirror and what I saw made me blush even more. I quickly went to cover my eyes , not wanting to see my face becoming Yami's eye color.

Yami eyes.. they were so perfect. I have never seen eyes like his. Those sharp cat-like eyes.. you could just stare in them all day ...

Crap! I'm thinking about him again. I need to stop. Stop thinking about him. Stop being a perv. Stop blushing. Stop thinking about Yami's hot body and how it melts on a steamy summer day. Stop thinking about his eyes. Stop thinking about Yam- 

"Ah, so you were think about Yami?" Crap. He knows me too well.

"N-noo" I stammered while removing my hands from my eyes

"You totally were" He teased. Grinning widely.

"S.. Shut up" I walk to the door, shove pass Joey and headed towards the kitchen, which had the smell of pancakes

"Grandpa, these pancakes smell delicious" I say down at the table and a few seconds later Joey joined me. Still grinning

"He's right Gramps, these pancakes smells good. I already want seconds"

Then it dawned on me

"Joey, why are you here this early in the morning ?" I asked my friend who busied himself by stacking pancakes on his plate

"Well, I came to escort the princess to the ball" he winked, shoving pancakes down his throat

I blushed "I'm not a princess and besides its more like taking a prisoner to jail"

Grandpa chuckled lightly before joining us and our breakfast. He told Joey about his trip to Egypt and that Joey could stay at our place while grandpa is gone