Dreamy days in West Tokyo

Chapter 3

Yugi and Yami walked down the alley to the bakeshop and when they got there. The two went in the backdoor.

"I'm back" Yami took off his shoes and Yugi did also as they wore slippers in the kitchen. Suddenly a man shouted from somewhere.

"Where the hell have you been"

Yami grunted making Yugi look at him wryly. "What's your problem? I'm back now" Yami yelled as he walked through the kitchen. Then a stern looking man came in. 'Is that Uncle Jiro, he looks really old now, well not that really old but old.' Yugi looked at Jiro who was looking at Yami with rage.

"Who's that?" Jiro looked at Yugi questioningly. Yami sighed as he looked down.

"Dad, it's Mutou"

Yugi gulped as Yami's father leaned in examining his face. "H-Hello, I'm Yugi Mutou, I used to hung out with Yami when we were little." Yugi stuttered, fear was all he could feel now.

"Yugi Mutou?" Jiro backed away. 

"Don't you remember that whiny boy who always followed me around." Yami looked at Yugi teasingly grinning at him. 'I swear when I get my hands on him without his father here. I'm going to cut his balls off' Yugi looked away and back to Jiro.

"Ohhhh. Yugi!! You've grown up. But why did you come here?" Jiro has his mouth split.

"He wants to help out the shop" Yami said.

'Actually just wanted to check out the place and eat' Yugi thought and rubbed his left arm with his right hand.

  "Working at a cake shop is a serious job. We won't need anyone who just thinks it looks fun." Jiro had a serious tone as he looked at Yugi.

"I'll do my best, Sir" Yugi bowed and heard Jiro laugh.

"All right. If you say so, put this bandana and go try it!" Jiro handed a purple bandana at Yugi.

Yugi straightened up and saluted Yami's father, "Yes, Sir!"

Suddenly the door at the front where the cake shop is opened, "Is anybody here? I'd like some cake please.......Ringo are you still watching tv. Yami!! Can I get some cake please." A customer shouted

"Hurry up!!" Jiro shouted at Yugi making him scamper to the front counter and noticed Yami was gone. 'Ah, jeez.'

AT the glass counter Yugi was observing the customer look at the cakes, "Can I get two shortcakes, three Mont Blancs, and one cheesecake."

"O-okay, two shortcakes and one Mont Blanc..."

"No, cutiepie. I said three Mont Blancs" The woman corrected.

"Ah!! I'm sorry" Yugi blushed in embarrassment. 'Yugi get it together'

Someone yelled at the back, "Excuse me. You gave me extra change"

"What! S-sorry, thanks" Yugi was feeling confused and his eyes were spinning in circles like crazy looking at the customers. 'Ah, I don't know what's going on anymore. Where the heck is Yami!!!'

Suddenly a deep baritone voice spoke, "Here, two shortcakes, three Mont Blancs and one cheesecake for you."

Yugi looked at Yami with hair all tied up to the back as Yami reached over his head holding out a box of cakes.

"We've had some bad temp clerks, but you're the worst. No question" Yugi looked away at Yami biting his lip.

"Yam-Yams" Yugi muttered and was audible enough for Yami to hear.

"Don't call me that" Yami frowned at Yugi and remembered not to call him like that anymore. Yugi looked at him again and up to his hair. "Yami, you're hair."