The dance

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"And the winner is... Yami Motou!" The Principal announced, people cheered and clapped.

"I won?" Yami questioned, shocked himself.

"You did, now go up there Yami Motou," The person next to him said, he stood up and walked to the stage.

"Congratulations, Yami Motou on winning this tournament, Here's your reward." The principal said smiling. Yami was handed a trophy that had a microphone and music note on the top, a medal, and an envelope that had a bow on it.

"Thank you," Yami said smiling, The principal shook his hand once more.

"You did well, you deserve this trophy Yami," The principal stated, Yami then walked down and was greeted with a proud Bakura and Malik, who were also giggling with excitement.

"We knew you could do it!" They shouted, for people were talking loudly.

"Thanks, guys," Yami said, hugging them.

"Looks like you won, Little one," Atem said behind Yami. Yami turned around and smiled widely at him.

"Thanks for the encouragement, Até," Yami said, grinning when he saw a quite shocked expression.

"A-Até?" Atem stuttered, he had never in his life been called that.

"Well, since you've given me a nickname I decided to give you a nickname as well," Yami said, chuckling a bit.

"You all may start dancing," The Principal declared.

"Huh?" Yami questioned, confused when he saw some people dancing.

"You didn't know? They convinced the principal that they could dance after the winner was announced." Malik chuckled.

"People just want to dance, huh? Clever people." Bakura said, Atem stared at Yami and smirked his signature smirk.

"May I have this dance?" The bad boy asked, he stretched his hand out to Yami, Yami blushed and looked at his friends to see them grinning like idiots. Yami unconsciously nodded and took his hand. Malik and Bakura laughed at how embarrassed and flushed Yami looked, but then Marik and Akefia pulled them to dance and they were blushing too.

"I didn't know you could dance," Yami commented as Atem led him and he followed the moves.

"I have my ways," Atem said smirking as he saw his other friends dancing with their own young ones.

"They're flushed too... Payback!" Yami yelled to them, earning small pouts.

"The song changed, slow dance," Atem said, then Yami's arms were placed around his neck while he wrapped his arms around Yami's waist, they then started to dance with the music. They liked that nobody seemed to disapprove of boys dancing together in a romantic way.

"Looks like you're enjoying this hmm?" Atem questioned as he continued moving Yami in directions. Yami blushed lightly.

"I actually am," Yami said, smiling. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw some random girls, all bundled up in a table and glaring at him, leaning over and whispering things to each other. The pale boy didn't mind it, so he laughed and grinned.

"Glad you are because I am too," Atem said as he spun Yami as the last move before the song was over. They danced a lot more songs, after that they were already sweating and panting from all the dancing. Both of the boys went to sit down while they waited for the others to come and join them.

"Well, that was fun and tiring," Yami said, smiling and giggling.

"It was," Atem said, 'Especially that I was able to dance with you.' Atem thought, Malik and Bakura made their way to them stumbling a bit but still making it safely. Akefia and Marik came with a grin on their face.

"What did you guys do to them?" Yami asked Akefia and Marik. He made sure Bakura didn't stumble on him when he reached him.

"Just a little too much movement," Akefia responded.

"Yeah, there was too much spinning in the last song we danced," Marik said, Atem checked his watch and saw that it was already midnight. 'Ra how long have we've been dancing? Five or six hours possibly.' Atem mused.

"Let's go, it's already 12:23 a.m. I'm guessing you three want some sleep considering how tired you look." Atem observed, chuckling a bit. The guys nodded and they headed home, when Yami reached his bedroom he took a quick shower and changed into his pajamas. While he placed his trophy he just won on the shelf he felt a cold shiver down his spine, like he thought he saw someone glaring at him... but not just any glare, a glare that could kill you instantly. 'It's just my imagination, I think...' Yami thought as he laid on his bed, his mind replaying some parts of his dancing with Atem. After a few minutes of his mind teasing him with the thoughts he finally went to sleep.

To Be Continued~

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I'm back! I haven't died! Yet... Man, Atem should've taken this chance to kiss Yami. Why didn't you Atem! Hopefully, this chapter was not too short for you and was a bit entertaining. When will Atem ask Yami out on a date? I'll need to ask him about that, but anyway enough about what's in my mind. Next chapter will be about how Anzu is pissed off at Yami because she didn't have her way and how she gives the money. Possibly a bit of Yami-Torture.

See you in the next chapter bye!

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