CHAPTER 3

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Authors note:

Not every meaning will be used in my book, it's a standard line I place up on every chapter in every book so it's easy for me to remember 😏😘

/mindlink to Yugi/, \mindlink to Atem-Yami\, Letters, Texting, songs, ❤lemons❤, ^^time skip^^, POV, *meanings*, Dreams, Phone calls, Flashbacks.

Sadly the characters of Yu-gi-oh don't belong to me, they belong to Kazuki Takahshi😭, but the story's under the username Thirza-1984 belong to me🤩

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We are half a year later, Yami and I still tolerate each other, only he still lives in his bedroom, while I use almost the entire apartment.

One evening, I am already asleep and Yami is out with friends, when de doorbell rings, I shoot up and slowly remind my heart to calm down.

Was this a dream? Or was it real?

Just when I decide that I probably dreamed it and I lay me down in my bed again, the doorbell rings again, so not a dream.

I get up and take sweatpants out of the closet because I only sleep in my boxer due to the warm weather and walk to the door.

Yami must have forgotten his key, I think to myself.

But it is not Yami that is at the door, but Bakura, he is one of Yami his friends, and Ryou's boyfriend and roommate.

"Hey shrimp, we must talk, NOW!"

"Huh? Bakura, do you have any idea what time it is?" I ask wondering why he comes over this late.

"Nope, and I don't care too." He says while dragging me in and drop me on the couch. "How long do you plan to keep pharaoh under control?"

"Excuse me? The pharaoh? Who is that?" I ask.

"Yami is pharaoh."

Oh yeah, Bakura has a nickname for almost everyone, why? Nobody knows, but we know if he gives you a nickname, he likes you.

"I don't hold Yami under my thumb, I almost never see him here, and when I see him, he stares as if he is throwing daggers at me." I defend myself

"Shrimp, that guy is madly in love with you, only you hold him under your thumb, and I see how you look at him during classes."

"But I already have a relationship! And how does a relationship with someone of my own gender work, and is he even gay?" I ramble.

"You'll only find out if you try, shrimp. Try to open up to Pharaoh, and he'll open up to you, and that only he can tell you."

"Why do you call him pharaoh?"

"He may tell you that himself, ow, and he drinks his coffee black without sugar." and he leaves with those words, leaving me surprised. Thinking about what Bakura told me I crawl back into bed. Maybe I could bring him coffee tomorrow morning, and with those thoughts, I fall asleep again.

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I couldn't really sleep any more that night, every time I closed my eyes, I saw Yami, and stupidly enough I would have undressed him!

But somewhere Bakura is right, I like to look at Yami, he is an attractive man to see, I mean, with his exotic Egyptian appearance, he has beautiful caramel-bronce colored skin, and his eyes are so intense red!

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