The morning's sunrays flew through the window. Dust was seen in the rays of light, only to disappear as it made its way to the other side of the cramped bedroom. The windowpane was opened completely, allowing fresh air to breathe in and out of the room. The dark magician shaped alarm clock on the single bedside table blinked from 7:00 to 7:01. Only one person saw it change.
Dark circles hung under his crimson eyes. He had watched the clock's orange numbers change 488 times, he figured. The reoccurring dream of raping his precious hikari had dominated his dreams again. He couldn't understand why he had them, the sick dreams of lust. He knew that was what he wanted, well, not exactly. He didn't want to rape his little light in order to make love to him. But why the hell did his desires have to terrorize his dreams? Just thinking of how much he loved Yugi was enough to make him insane. Did he need to be reminded of his feelings in the middle of the night when he is suppose to feel safe?
Yami groaned. His body hurt from being so tired. He hadn't been able to fall back to sleep, so instead he had to be tormented by Yugi's deep breathing from across the tiny room. The little light was so close... but yet... he wasn't. Yami wanted to love the little teen so much and for his light to love him back, it broke his heart. I should wake him up soon. He'll be mad if I tell him I was awake but didn't feel like getting him up. Yami attempted to push himself up. His muscular arms fell under him as he did. Stupid mortal body, the Pharaoh thought bitterly. For 5000 years, he hadn't felt much pain. The wearer of the Puzzle absorbed most of it. Now that the Puzzle was destroyed, Yami felt pain again. He got sick. He could die if someone didn't make another Puzzle and transferred his spirit to it.
Rrrriiiinnnngggg! Rrrriiiinnnngggg! The alarm clock began to chime. Yami looked at the time. It was 7:20. Had he been thinking for such a long time?
The teen heard a rustling from across the room. The Pharaoh saw his favorite violet orbs open, sparkling in the morning's light. Rrrriiiinnnngggg!
"I'm up! I'm up!" Yugi's voice was surprisingly normal sounding. Obviously, he was a morning person. Yami rolled over so the front of his body faced his hikari. He saw the beautiful frame of his love reach for the alarm clock. His little fingers pressed the Snooze button. Yugi finally looked in his dark's direction.
"Hey, Yami! How long have you been up?" Yugi said cheerfully. Then he saw his dark's face. Though there was a smile plastered on it, his dark's face seemed so out of it. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, love. It was just a bad dream. Nothing much." Yami shrugged.
"Do you want to talk," Yugi asked, concerned.
"It's okay...ay...ay...ay," Yami said between yawns.
"Whatever, Yami. I need to get ready." The light jumped out of his bed, dropping all the blankets on it. He bounced over to his white dresser, the one next to Yami's black one. Grandpa thought it was cute, Yami remembered.
"I'll change in the bathroo... WOW!" the hikari yelled as he slipped on his fallen blankets. Yugi closed his eyes braced himself to slam into his dresser.
But the crash never came. Yugi looked up to see that Yami had flew out of his bed to catch him. Yugi felt the muscular arms under his belly.
"Thanks," Yugi whispered. He suddenly felt his dark shake beneath him. Yugi and Yami fell into a mass of skin and pajamas as they hit the floor.
"Sorry..." Yami blushed. How did he let his sleepiness drop his love?
"Are you sure you are okay?"
"Just tired, love. Go change. We only have twenty minutes or we'll be late, as always."
~20 min slater~
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What a Wonderful World ( A Yugioh Fanfic)
FanfictionYugi has had a hard life, and in desperate attempts for attention, he cut himself. But that was years ago. Now Yugi loves Yami, and Yami loves Yugi, and neither knows it. Yugi falls into depression again. Can Yami save Yugi before it's too late?