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I do not own the song in this chapter. It is "Photograph" by Ed Sheeran. If you do not listen to the songs while reading, I actually do recommend doing it this time. It helps set the mood / atmosphere and all. I really hope you all like this chapter.
Anywho! Onto the chapter.
I knew the moment my eyes opened and landed on the mischievous smirks painted so delicately on Marik's and Bakura's lips that it had been a mistake to fall asleep in the first place. We are still on the jet heading towards Sidney with another 8 ish hours to go. This flight is painfully long. I'm sure the psychos got bored and I don't want to know what they have been up to while I was..... My eyes drift across the cabin. Scratch that. While everyone, except them, slept. Do I really want to get up and discover what havoc they have wrecked while we rested?
The seats in the jet are able to recline all the way back to create a makeshift bed. Another reason I am thankful that Seto rented this jet for us.
I stretched, shifting closer to Yugi. His back is flush against my chest and my arms wrap around his slim waist. I burry my nose in the soft mass of his ebony hair. I hear the small being I am clutching groan.
"Poor Joey," Yugi's voice whispers.
My eyebrows furrow, glancing over at the sleeping blonde, "What's wrong with him?" I whisper back.
"They put his hand in a bowl of water," Yugi's body shakes with his silent giggles.
"Aaaaaaaand that's a bad thing?" my eyebrow arches in confusion. Yugi's large amethyst pools grow impossibly large, giving him an owlish appearance. What am I missing here?
He bites his lip, holding back the next onslaught of giggles threatening to escape. He may have successfully silence them, but the laughter dances in his eyes as clear as glass.
"You have never woken up with your hand in a bowl of water?" he asks me. I sahkemy head in response. "It makes you pee. Look closely at Joey."
My eyes narrow at the sleeping blonde and realized that his jeans were, in fact, wet. Ew. Poor guy.
"He is going to be so piiss...." he covers his mouth to stop the laughter from escaping before trying again, "He is going to be so mad when he wakes up."
"I don't blame him," I chuckle. Yugi shifts to face me his hand reach out to brush one of my bangs out of my face.
"And by the way..." I can tell he is still fighting to control his laughter.
"Hmm?" I encourage him to continue.
"You are absolutely covered in glitter," he shows me the fingertips that had just brushed my hair back. They are littered with specs that shimmer in the light. Ah fuck me. I sit up and glance down at my arms and hands. I look like I fucking bathed in glitter!
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أدب الهواة"It's true what they say. Money cannot buy love. Thousands of adoring fans and kiss asses.. sure, but not love." A Yugioh Fanfiction