Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Darkness ❯ Bedroom Brawls ( Chapter 5 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Five: Bedroom Brawls
Disclaimer: do you have any idea how old this is getting? And do I really have to say it?
Yes, i was an idiot. And yes, maybe i did deserve the nickname `mutt', I mean I was under his bloody bed, I'd say that's grounds to be upset, but really, this was going over board, just a bit, right? I thought as I was roughly dragged, not with out much resistance mind you, out from under the large bed and thrown up against a wall.
Now, being pinned against a wall by Seto Kaiba is a VERY appealing thought, I just had never really thought about it being done like this, with his hand around my throat and my face slowly turning blue.
“what the HELL are you doing in my fucking room?!” he growled, and with each word squeezing his hand harder around my throat.
“crr-pht…aaa” I croaked out, knowing I didn't make sense, and not really caring much. I had most of my attention focused on my breathing and the lack thereof. What I had tried to say was `I don't know', but apparently he hadn't quite gotten it, because he just gave me a quizzical look. I felt like tearing something apart, or breathing, the latter preferably.
I rolled my eyes, and with weakening arms I pointed at his hand that was wrapped around my neck.
His eyes widened with realization and he released his tight grip.
My hand now around my neck, rubbing the sore flesh, I shot his a pouting glare. Fuck that hurt, now I regret ever thinking about it in a sexual way, now I thought of it for grounds of `fucking payback'.
“God damn it Kaiba! What the hell was that for?!” I hissed through the bruised and tight confines of my throat.
“You're in MY room, under MY bed, and asking ME, what the hell I'M doing?!?!” he hissed, his hand squeezing into a tight fist he brought it up threateningly above my head.
And then a light bulb came on. One of those cute little animated ones that pop up above your head when you suddenly have a brilliant idea. And what a brilliant idea it was. My lips twisted into a malicious smirk, and before Kaiba could do anything, I leaped at him, tackling him to the ground. See, my idea was incredible. I could touch Kaiba, and still have him not creped out! I suddenly felt then need to giggle. I pushed the stupid girly thought away.
So now we were rolling around on the ground, my hands trying to grip his hair, so I could pound his head against the ground. And his hands wrapped around my hips, trying to yank me off him. Just think, if anyone came in, they'd think we were making-out. Yet again I felt the need to giggle. And again I pushed it away. The stupid things you had to live with for being a closet gay.
“Get…the…fucking…hell….off me!!!” he growled, tugging at my pants, hoping that I would let go. Of course I didn't, I don't pass up these kinds of opportunities and if you know someone who would, tell them they're a moron.
“Not... In…this lifetime!” I hissed, tightening my hands in his hair, and yanking up, making him wince with pain. I grinned at my accomplishment.
He suddenly stopped moving. Wondering why I looked down and met cold scared blue eyes. We were less that an inch away, me breathing his air, he breathing mine. I was straddling his hips, and with his arms wrapped tightly around my hips, it brought us very, very close. My eyes dropped closed, just barely open, and my gaze went from his lips to his eyes, in a very suggestive manner. He drew in a quick breath and I saw his eyes drop closed. I leaned closer, hoping that I had aimed right, when suddenly a rattle and a bright light filled the previously dark room.
We both turned our faces towards the sound at the same time, Kaiba had his head tilted up, and I sat up a bit. Then I swore. A lot.
There stood Yugi, in all his short glory. His innocent eyes wide open, and his hand still on the sliver doorknob, he blinked once, and then slowly closed the door.
Aw fuck.
Yet again I felt the soaring feeling of being thrown across a room, only this time, I landed heavily onto silk sheets and a downy comforter, rather than a hard wall.
“Y….Yugi?” i called out into the darkness.
“Shut it mutt.” I heard Kaiba hiss beside me, and then his footsteps as he went to the door and yanked it open. There stood Yugi, blinking repeatedly, as if he wanted to clear his eyes of something. I sheepishly thought about what he had just seen and didn't blame the poor guy for not wanting to see it again.
Kaiba snapped his fingers in front of Yugi's face, and the guy glanced up at Kaiba in fear,
“i…i'm sorry for in-interrupting K-Kaiba, the maid s-said that Jou was here and…..” his eyes slide over to me then, snapped back to Kaiba, “ I'll…I'll be going n-now…” and he walked away.
I felt so sorry for the little dude at that moment, first his best friend won't talk to him, then said best friend blows up at entire class has mental breakdown, and after trashing a bathroom window, runs away with Seto Kaiba. Upon finally finding friend, sees him in a compromising position with another bloke.
Damn I've certainly fucked this up haven't I. I started another chapter of my life, and forgot to tell my best friend. Way to go Jou.
I buried my face in my hands, and drew in a deep breath. Time to start lying again.
“what the hell was that pup?”