Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Generation X ❯ Chapter Six ( Chapter 6 )

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Generation X : Chapter Six

"I had no idea Duel Monsters dated each other..." Atemu trailed off in shock. Yami and Yugi had summoned the Dark Magician to talk with them, and so Atemu could meet him. Needless to say, Atemu was amazed, and couldn't believe the Dark Magician and Celtic Guardian were together, so to speak.

Yugi giggled at the look on Atemu's face. "Well they do," Yugi smiled, sitting down on the sofa beside Atemu, "So, was he how you imagined him to be?"

"That and then some," Atemu giggled a little, "Wow.. it's just so new to me is all... how long have you and Yami known him?"

"Since we first bonded," Yugi replied, a smile on his lips, "It was funny... everytime we had a duel, I'd let Yami take over for me and go to my Soul Room, but everyone still thought he was me."

Atemu laughed loudly. "Didn't they notice any differences?"

"Apparently not," Yugi giggled, "Even when our friends did find out the truth at Battle City, they still called Yami by my name."

"What's that old saying... old habits die hard or something like that?" Yami grinned, joining them, "But you have to admit Yugi, I did earn you quite a name as a duelist."

"Thanks," Yugi smirked, "But you so know I was there helping you, so don't go taking all the credit!"

"I'd like to watch you guys duel together sometime," Atemu smiled, "Maybe Ryou and Bakura would duel with you."

"If you wanted to see us duel together, you should've seen us duel against Pegasus in Duelist Kingdom," Yami grinned proudly, "We confused the life out of him. A little... mind-shuffling, if you will."

Atemu giggled. "I'd love to have seen that," he smiled, "But I'm not a half bad duelist myself either."

"Then you'll have to duel for us sometime," Yugi smiled, "Pleeease Atemu?"

Atemu smiled. "How can I say no to those puppy eyes?"

*~*~*~*

Namu sighed softly, laying back against the soft blanket, between Malik and Marik. "It's so nice and peaceful here..." Namu sighed softly, smiling as Malik stroked his hair softly, pulling him close. Namu curled up to him, his head on Malik's chest comfortably. Marik was busy roasting marshmellows over the fire, as Ryou made the mistake of introducing him and Bakura to them, and now it was one of their favorite foods.

"Don't eat too many," Malik warned him, "You'll get sick again."

Marik pouted, then stuck his tongue out at Malik. Namu smirked and kissed Marik. "Do that again, and your punishment will be worse," he smiled sweetly, giggling as Marik got shifty eyed, before promptly doing it again. Namu smirked. "Now you're in for it..."

Namu lunged onto Marik, tickling him. "Ahahaha!"

Malik snickered as he watched Namu tickle Marik, knowing the 'punishment' Marik was expecting, but that he sadly didn't get. "I give!" Marik gasped, cheeks tinged red from laughing. Namu smiled, kissing him gently. "Now what have we learned?"

"Never piss Namu off," Malik laughed, "He's vicious."

"Got that right," Namu smiled innocently, hugging Marik close, before stealing his now perfectly roasted marshmellow, popping it in his mouth and giggling as Marik pouted.

"It took forever to per-fect that one!" he huffed, causing Malik to laugh. "Poor baby," he gigglesd, "You'll survive."

"No I won't," Marik pouted more, crossing his arms like a stubborn little child, then moaned as Namu kissed him again, this time forcing his tongue into Marik's mouth. Malik watched in amusement, then smiled as they parted, and Marik was smiling. "Alright alright, you're forgiven," Marik smiled.

"Good," Namu giggled. Malik snickered, pulling Namu into his arms. "I want one of those," he told him, before kissing him. Namu moaned softly and kissed him back, running his fingers through Malik's hair. "Mmmm..." Malik smiled as they parted, "You're a very good kisser..."

"Thank you," Namu blushed, "I feel special now."

"You are," Marik nodded, kissing his cheek, "And don't you forget it."

*~*~*~*

Jounouchi sighed softly, walking along through the park quietly. Seto was still in Toyko, and still hadn't allowed the mind link to open up between them. // You alright hikari? // Seth asked in his mind, concerned for his young hikari.

// Yeah, // Jou replied, // Just thinking is all... //

// About Seto? // Seth guessed, // Don't worry Jou... he'll come around eventually. //

// I hope so, // Jou sighed, spotting Ryou up ahead, sitting by the lake with Bakura. Jou walked over, pasting his best smile on his face. "Hey guys!" Jou smiled, sitting with them, "Whatsup?"

"Hey Jou!" Ryou smiled, "Where've you been? We haven't seen you much."

"Just been having a little trouble I guess," Jou admitted, "I just recently found out that Seto's my yami.. but he doesn't believe it. Ishizu tried talking to him, I tried talking to him... he's just not believing it. I kinda figured he wouldn't... he seems to hate me enough as it is."

"I'm sure he doesn't hate you Jounouchi," Ryou comforted him, "He's just got a lot going on now is all."

"Yeah.. I hope," Jou sighed, "Anyways, there is a good side. I have another yami. Seth." As if on que, Seth appeared beside Jou. "You!" Dorobo laughed, having appeared with his own hikari's, "Priest!"

"Tomb Robber," Seth smirked, "Wait until the Pharaoh sees you."

"So I take it you robbed the Pharaoh on more than one occasion?" Bakura snickered, looking to Dorobo.

"Yes, he did," Seth nodded, "Though Atemu had fun chasing him all over the palace..."

"Mmm hmmm... until I started letting him catch me.." Dorobo trailed off with a grin.

"Such perverts," Ryou giggled, "WIsh I could've seen it..."

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Yes... a bit of a short chapter there... but I have lemony plans for the next one. ^^ Thank you to my reviewers... all three of you. ^^! It means the world to me to know people like my writing... you guys definetely inspired me to write more! *Huggles you all and throws pocky*