Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Behind the Veil ❯ Seth is Jealous? Oo ( Chapter 5 )

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AnimeFan: (peeps out of her cave) Hi there, eh-heh. Well, at least none of ya have started to strangle me or anything for the last chapter. Yep. I'd like to put this point through, I LOVE DAI-ONNA and SOLITAIRE AND XPHNE!!!! They are the greatest authors in the whole universe! In fact, they were the ones to inspire me to join fanfiction.net and they were also the ones who got me to love yaoi and the Seto/Yami pairing. (does bowing thing before these great authors) Hail to them all! So I wasn't dissing Dai-onna with what I said in the last chapter. It's just that these writers give me inspiration so, it's her fault that I'm doing this rude-inturruption-in-the-middle-of-the-world's-sexiest-bishies-making-out-o n-the-verge-of-getting-it-on thing!! ^____________^' But you know what! It was soooooo fun!!!!!!! ^o^ Ok...on to the fic!!

Warning! New character makes an appearance! You'd better like her or else you'll regret it!!!

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Behind the Veil
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Chapter 5

Yami paced around in his kitchen, trying to sort through what had just happened back in Seto...grrr...Seth's apartment!! Damn name switch. Anyway, it just didn't make any sense! He hated Seto Kaiba, so why the hell had he offered to trim the brunette's hair!? Why the hell did he go and make out with the guy!!!!! Why the hell is Kaiba even alive!!!!!!!!!!! He still had yet to sort that out! Ewww....

"Hey, Yami-san! Putting holes in the tiling again, I see."

Yami abruptly stopped to smile apologetically at his friend. Madison was a pretty vampire with really long pink hair, cherry red eyes, and the most deceivingly sweet smile the world has ever seen. She was currently seated at the island bar in the middle of his apartment kitchen, sipping on a glass of iced blood and flashing him that smile that beamed of innocence. Hah, innocence his ass. Yami had known Madison long enough to know what hid behind that cherib-like face.

"I'm sorry, Madison. Things have gotten a little confusing for me lately, that's all."

A small, taunting glint flashed in her eyes, "Confusing hmm...how convenient! Things are a little confusing for me to. Why don't we help each other out...you first. Who was that totally hot bishi that I caught a glimpse of before you were rudely tossed into me?"

"That...was my x-rival, Seto."

"Ohhh!!!! You mean Seto Kaiba? Thought he was dead."

Yami frowned at the taunting tone in the other's voice. Madison was trying to curve the subject on him. She normally did that when she wanted to get something out of someone that they normally wouldn't say.

"Anywho, so your x-rival lives next door to ya. And why exactly where you in his apartment room?"

"I wanted to get some flour..."

"And you had to be in his room to get it?"

"No...it's nothing, Madison. So what brings you to visit me?"

Madison took a long sip of her drink, her sweet smile betraying it's innocence as she narrowed her eyes in mock suspicion, "Could you being in his apartment somehow be linked to the reason those tight-ass leather pants of yours are...unzipped?"

Yami's eyes widened and he instantly looked down, flushing when he found Madison's statement to be true. Twisting around to face away from her, he zipped his pants with a few mumbled curses. To his dismay, they unzipped again. He tried another two times, but they unzipped every time. Great, the zipper was broken. How the hell did his pants come unzipped in the first place!? Must of happened when he was grinding his heat against Seth's. A very sensual mental image flashed through his mind, causing the spiky-haired vamp to give a yelp and bang his head mercilessly into the nearest wall. Damn mind!! Work for me, not against me damnit!!!! Madison giggled in amusement as he proceeded to dent the wall.

With a rather large bump on his head, he turned back around to give her a cool stare, "Enough about my personal problems...Why are you here and how'd you know I was at Seth's anyway?"

Madison gave him a shocked expression and made a tsking sound, "Really Yami! Of all the lamest of questions! I came to tell you that your initiation to our group has been accepted. Congrats, my boy! You're a member of the Hell Raiser faction!"

She shook his hand over-enthusiastically and then proceeded to give him a shockingly tight hug.

"I'm so proud of you!! My little Yami, all grown up and joining factions!!"

The rather strangled pharaoh made a mental note to carry an umbrella from now on as a stream of tears poured out of Madison's overly emotional eyes.

"Um...thanks Madison. Could you let go now...please!?"

Madison laughed lightly and let loose, Yami sliding to the floor to gasp for air.

"Sorry, Yami! I had some really delicious cotton candy on my way here, so..."

Yami scooted a few feet away as his friend burst into a sugar high laugh that sounded a lot like Yugi's when he had let his light eat all the Halloween candy. Dear gods, first he had his tongue shoved down Seth's throat and now he had a sugar crazed vampiress.

"Ok...Madison, I think you've had a little to much cotton candy. Let's just sit down for a moment and do something quiet, like playing chess or poker..."

"STRIP POKER!!! Tee hee!"

"Nooooo...not strip poker, just poker. We'll be keeping our clothes on today...right?"

"Righty-ohhhh!! Sorry, Yami-san! I completely forgot that you've already stripped today!!"

"MADISON!!!"

Yami fought down a completely embarrassed blush and tied the overly-hyped blossom to his living room recliner. Madison wasn't normally like this, just when she's had to much chocolate or sugar. For some reason, sugar had a really strange effect on vampires. Congratulations, you now know how vampires 'spike' their bear to get drunk without being busted by the cops for underage drinking.

((Seth's POV))

He wasn't sure how long he'd been sitting their, eyes closed as his mind raced for answers. All Seth could think of was the feel of Yami's mouth on him, sending thrilling emotions racing though him. In all his existence, he had never EVER felt anything like that! Ok, go on ahead and laugh. A virgin demon...ha ha hee hee. But it was true, he'd never allowed himself to get that close to anyone. So why the hell had he let Yami get that close, pass his barriers, touch him like that? Why did he kiss him in the first place!? It wasn't making a damn bit of sense, unless...could he be attracted to his x-rival?

"No...no way...not Yami."

Seth rubbed his face, groaning slightly, trying to erase the memory of what had just happened out of his mind. Second question...who the FUCK had interrupted them! Ok, he sounded a little to irritated just now. He should be saying, who in heaven's salvation saved us from furthering that! Right, anyway... After falling down sideways and lying on the ground like that for some time, the brunette opened wary blue eyes to stare in front of him. Only then, after all of what had just happened, did he notice the cup lying forgotten on the floor.

"That's right," Seth murmured, "Yami never got his cup of flour."

Finally standing up after what seemed like forever, he scooped up the cup and crossed the short distance to his kitchen. Why did vampires even need flour? He thought only demons could eat human food. Without thinking, he had filled the cup and left his apartment to cross down the way to short, yet way to far distance between their two apartments. When he finally came to his senses, he had already knocked on Yami's door. Damn, where the fuck was his mind that day? Ok, Seth you are just returning Yami his cup with some flour. That's right, he opens the door then you...shove the cup into his hand and run. Right, correct. Just stick with the plan and absolutely nothing can go wrong.

Seth watched as the door opened in front of him and Yami's more petite form revealed itself. The pharaoh seemed completely shocked by his being there, and vice versa. He knew it should be stupid for him being shocked that he was looking at Yami, after all, who else would of answered the door. Still, he found himself completely glued to the spot, unable to speak or anything...just hold the cup of flour in his hand. Finally after a long awkward silence, the brunette found his bodily control and thrust the cup of flour out towards his rival. Yami blinked at the cup stupidly before remembering the whole flour deal and took the cup with a slight, mumbled thank you. Right...So, now that that's over, get moving legs! Nope, no reaction from his lower body...damnit.

"YAMI!!!!!! Who's at the door!?"

Seth blinked slightly and leaned to the side so as to see into the pharaoh's house. Inside he could see a real pretty young woman strapped to the recliner with a slightly giddish glow about her. A painfully heavy weight suddenly developed in his chest. She must be Yami's girlfriend. Of course she's Yami's girlfriend! Why wouldn't Yami have a girlfriend!? After all, Yami was sweet, courageous, confident, handsome...he could probably get a girlfriend easily. And he, Seth, had the nerve to kiss the spiky-haired prince...he had the nerve to disgrace Yami with his hideous presence.

"BUG OFF MADISON!!" Yami yelled back at the obsessively happy girl before turning back to face him."Kai-er-Seth?"

He was still standing there, staring past Yami as his mind wondered about absently. Yami has a girlfriend, she's right there in the apartment with him, she's strapped to the recliner, she's pretty, and the damn pharaoh couldn't even remember his new name, HIS new name! How fucking hard is it to remember the name, Seth!? It wasn't like he wasn't asking for much, just for the damn guy to remember his name is Seth now. But noooooooo! He has to forget it and no doubt make out with his girlfriend only five minutes after they had made out!!!! What's that!!!! Seth's eyes had dropped, only to come to the image of his rival's pants being unzipped. His pants are unzipped!! His fucking pants are...that bastard!!! No, Yami was not the bastard, he was! How dare you, Seth! How dare you interrupt Yami and his girl when they were busy!!!

"Seth? Are you...all right?"

Yami had placed a hand gently on his shoulder, eyes turned to look into his with a glint of worry. Seth blinked as his mind clicked back into place. Something warm and moist clouded his eyes and trailed down his cheek. The brunette raised a hand up and wiped the wet stuff, staring down at it on his fingers. He was...crying? This fact seemed to overwhelm him, and where that one tear was more followed quickly. Gasping slightly, he wiped the tears away with his sleeve. They wouldn't stop coming out though. Turning, he left his crimson-eyed rival and bolted to his apartment, slamming the door and locking it before jumping on his bed to hide in the soft covers. Once he was away they came, flowing fast and in great numbers.

It hurts...but what is it that hurts!? He burrowed further into the blankets, sniffling and sobbing uncontrollably. Was it the fact that Yami had a girlfriend? Was that what was hurting? Seth tried to calm down and think about it, but once the image of the pretty girl strapped to the recliner came into his mind he started crying all over again. Oh hell, he was upset because his Yami...no, not his Yami, where did that come from?! He was upset cause Yami had a girlfriend. Oh...stupid, stupid, stupid! What the fuck was wrong with him? Why the hell did he care, why did it hurt!? He didn't love Yami...right?

Knock...knock... "Seth!?"

He sniffed and pulled the covers closer to his body.

Knock, knock, knock... "Seth! Open up, what's wrong!?"

Stupid pharaoh, you're what's wrong. Go away, why'd you even come back into my life!?

KNOCK, KNOCK... "HASHIMI!! I know you can hear me! Open up and tell me what's wrong, DAMNIT!!"

"FUCK OFF, YAMI!!!" Seth cried hoarsely.

"....See, I knew you could hear me!"

"..."

"Come on, Seth! Tell me what's wrong! Why were you crying!?"

"Leave me alone."

"What?"

"I SAID, LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE!!!!"

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A loud thud followed by a feminine voice spoke from outside his door, "Oh! Just move over, Yami! This is what happens when you send a man to do a woman's job."

BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM!!!!!!!! "SETH-KUN!!!!! GET THE HELL OUT OF THERE AND TELL YOUR STUPID BOYFRIEND WHAT'S WRONG OR WE'LL BE FORCED TO TAKE MORE DRASTIC MEASURES!!!!!"

"Madison...I don't think threatening him will work..."

"Oh shut it Yami. I'm a woman, I know how to persuade men. Now, why don't you use the key to get in there and talk to him?"

"Key? What the hell are you talking about?"

"You know, his apartment key! You do have Seth's apartment key? Right!? I mean, being your boyfriend and all..."

"I DON'T HAVE A KEY AND HE'S NOT MY BOYFRIEND!!!!!!"

"Then why were you in his apartment and why are you blushing? You know it's so obvious when you blush like that, Yami."

"..."

BAM, BAM, BAM!!!! "SETH! THIS IS YOUR LAST WARNING!!!!!"

The brunette proceeded to bury his face under a pillow, "I SAID FUCK OFF!!!"

"Told you he wouldn't take threats. Seth isn't the kind of person to take crap from people."

"Shut it, Yami! My threats are not hollow. Come! We shall take drastic measures!!"

"Huh...what do you meANNNN!!!!!!"

Seth stayed still, afraid to breath as he strained to hear what was going on outside his door. It was quiet out there...to quiet... Finally sitting up, he glanced teary eyed in the direction of his door. So, her name was Madison. That was a pretty name...soots her well. But damn! She was something like a cross between Joey, Tea, and Yami Bakura. She was perfect for Yami. Frowning, he burrowed back into his blankets and sniffled pathetically. Five minutes passed, then ten, still nothing. Maybe they had both gone away. With a depressed sigh, Seth's eyes began to close lazily as the strain of this morning began to take its toll. Suppose it wouldn't hurt to catch some sleep. The day had been completely wasted with its strange events, he hadn't even gotten a chance to look around the town for other demons. Oh well, tomorrow was another day to think things over...

Seth yawned and hummed to himself a lullaby that just popped into his mind. He reached out and pulled a body pillow against him, nuzzling into the soft fabric as the sweet tune played in his mind.







KAAAA-BOOOOOOOMMM!!!!!!! !!


"HOLY MOTHER OF THE GODS THEMSELVES!!!!!" Seth screamed and toppled out of the bed, blankets and all. He was officially wide awake as all thoughts of sleep ran for the high mountains. Peeping across his bed, his eyes silently widened at the sight of his bedroom wall. As smoke and dust settled, the pink-haired woman Madison stepped through what used to be the wall separating his and Yami's apartment complex. Yami remained on his side, eyes equally just as wide and mouth hanging open is total disbelief.

Madison spotted him and walked over with a huge, angelic grin, "Told you we'd take drastic measures!"

Standing up to balance on wobbly legs, he and Yami both looked to the girl and cried, "Look what the fuck you did to my wall!"

Madison smiled innocently at the two of them and dusted her hands, "Now you two won't have to walk so far to see each other! Well, Yami-kun! Talk to your boyfriend now."

Yami gaped at her, in enough self-existence to blush at her comment about Seth, "MADISON!! This will take days or weeks to fix!! You just blew the damn wall up!!"

"Sooo, what's got you so pissed? I think that wall was just an obstacle for the two of you anyway."

"Madison! Let me say this slowly! Seth...is...NOT...my...boyfriend!"

"I know..."

"Good."

"He's your lover!"

"MADISON!!!!"

Seth stood back and watched this little exchange, unable to find in himself the ability to react to this newest event.

"He's not my lover!! Seth is my old rival, we aren't together like that!!"

"All right, Yami! I get the point. So...you and your koi want to play strip poker?"

"MADISON!!!!!!!!!!!"

Yawning, Seth rocked where he stood as sleep started creeping up on him again. Too much...too much was happening so quickly. He needed to sleep, rest his mind. He'd think about this tomorrow, when he wasn't so exhausted.

((Yami's POV))

"Madison! Give me three very good reasons why I shouldn't kill you."

"Ok!! One, you should know better then to strike a girl. Two, we're friends and friends don't kill each other. And three, I'm on a sugar high...remember!?" (^-^)

"..."

"Aweee!!!!!!! How cute!!"

"Hmm?"

Yami looked over at Seth, who Madison was currently hovering over cooing about kawaiiness. The brunette lay curled up into a little ball in the blankets, mouth slightly open as he snored soundlessly. He looked like a child laying there, face softened with sleep. He couldn't help but to smile at the sight of his blue-eyed rival and silently agreed with Madison. Seth was adorable when he was asleep...

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AnimeFan: WOW!! Long chapter, ^-^. So how do you people like Madison? Her personality is sort of based off of mine. Oh hell, she is me. Muahahahaha!! No, there is no Madison/Yami or Madison/Seth in this. Madison's purpose is to be like a big sister to Yami, add a little humor to this story, and to bring Seth and Yami closer together. (hint the blown up wall) Lol. I love her! And no, she's not this hyper or dense normally, that's the effects of the sugar. ^_____^' Anywho, Seth still as stubborn as ever, Yami with his mixed emotions, and Seth now discovering his mixed feelings as well! Oh by the gods, what more trouble can I bring upon these two before we get to the main conflict of this story...hmm..... (goes off to think inside her cave)