What a Wonderful World ( A Yugioh Fanfic)

Chapter Thirteen: Leaves

Yugi heard the wind chimes shake from outside the door. His heart was beating faster than ever before. Blood quickly pumped to his head, causing him to feel nauseous.

(\That... That... That didn't happen. They weren't just... /)

The tricolor haired teen ran to the corner of the block. Once he got to the lamp post, he turned around to look at the door of the Game Shop. (\ It was all a mistake. That... That was a mistake. It has to be... /) The light watched the door, expecting to see his guardian run out, see Yugi leaning on the lamp post and tell him it was a mistake. It was all a misunderstanding. It wasn't like anything it looked like.

But Yami didn't come out. Yugi waited but Yami didn't come out.

Depression running thick in his veins, the light slowly turned and began to walk. The pale teen stuffed his keys into his book bag. He couldn't believe it. Yami was too busy fucking that tramp Anzu to see if his "love"; was okay. Tears clouded Yugi's vision but none fell. He knew it was too good to be true. The guardian couldn't have loved the hikari, the imperfect, pale hikari. Yami couldn't have ever fell for such a strange beast as Yugi. The light's feet walked on, leading their owner to an unknown destination. How could Yugi even think that Yami Atemu, the almighty Pharaoh, would, or even could, ever love him? That was what was really troubling Yugi. Not the fact that he just saw his one true love beginning to have sex with another person. Just the thought that Yugi had ever seen a future with his dark. Yugi gave out a raspy laugh as his feet turned him left on a corner. He, the biggest loser of them all, Yugi, had begun to think so far ahead in his relationship with his dark, he already thought of the names he wanted to give his future adopted children. (\ Well, I see I won't ever get to see Prior ride his first bike or Deb lose her first tooth. /) There were many other people in the world that Yugi could get with, he knew that. But he just couldn't see himself with anyone one but his other half. (\ At least Yami will be happy. Him and Anzu. They will be happy. Have their own kids. I'll be their uncle. I'll love them like their my own. They'll also have a big house with nice yard, a sweet smelling garden, a glittering pool, a yapping puppy and a gentle kitten. I'll come over once in the while. No biggie./)

Tears now made paths down the hikari's face. He tried to be happy for his angel and Anzu. But he couldn't. Yami will have a great life without Yugi. He didn't need the light. No one truly did. Not now. Everyone now had someone to cheer them up when they fall. Someone to make them laugh when they were crying. Someone to love. Everyone had someone, except Yugi.

Yugi pouted as he thought about what he had said after he saw Yami. The light used the words from the nightmare he had of his dark rapping him. The hikari remembered how much he words had hurt the dream-Pharaoh. They were perfect. They got the message across. Of course, Yugi had crafted the words to make sure he didn't actually say that he loved the dark. Rather, the hikari implied it. The light closed his side of the mind link.

The light snapped out of is trance to see he was at the park, standing in front of a worn, wooden bench. Someone had cut things like Ari's Loser; Pimpette; I'm Rick James, bitch; Bakura loves his hikari; Opium Farm; We can share PWM; and The Black Dot Rules All into the paint. He was about to sit down when he saw another carving in the seat. Next to an inscription that read I Rum/I someone had cut Yami loves Yugi 4ever. The writing looked an awful lot like it was made by the dark's hand, which broke the light's heart. But he would never write that. It probably was just Bakura. It had to be. No one else would do it. Yugi sat so it could see the carving. He knew it was fake. It had to be. But still, Yugi couldn't help but feel a bit better.

"Bad Bakura. Writing things that aren't true." Yugi ran his finger over the inscription before grabbing his bag and pulled out an old pen. It took him a while, but he managed to write Yugi loves his guardian.