Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Leftover Love ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

Leftover Love

Disclaimer: What to write? Well I hate to be predictable but I don’t own Yu-gi-oh! or the movie “Excess Baggage.” Maybe next chapter I’ll change my mind. Yeah right. Warning from chapter one still applies- Love is in the air.


Hum (looks at really long list) wow, I think I’m done! Can I end the chapter now? (Large mallet falls from sky and bonks author on head) Oh yeah, I haven’t written the chapter yet. Ok enjoy everyone and tell me what you think. Also anyone else let me know if you want Anzu bumped off. Ok now I have to go collapse somewhere.


Chapter 5


Yami looked down at his boots and pondered if his feet could possibly be as red as his face was now. He felt like his whole body was blushing from what Yugi had suggested they do together. He might not be the young innocent schoolboy anymore but still, damn Seto for telling his aibou such dirty things!

‘Partner? Where did that come from?’ he pondered as he watched Yugi turn off the stolen car. ‘I don’t even like him, how could he ever become my anything? Besides Joey is my partner, and I don’t need anything else. Maybe money.’ Yami told himself firmly then paused as Yugi looked up and smiled at him, amethyst eyes seeming to catch the light and sparkle. ‘Maybe more.’

“Alright Yugi give me the truth- are you and Kaiba together? Is that why he almost shot me and gave you bizarre sex tips?” Yami blurted out, tired of not knowing. Yugi froze at the question and his usual smirk disappeared as he stared at Yami for a long time. Finally his paralysis ended as he gagged and started wiping his face with his hands.

“Oh Ra, damn, damn, damn Yami! How could you give me that disgusting visual? Me and the ice king? No Yami the two of us would never work out. Seto sleeps in his trench coat. If it wasn’t for Mokuba I’d swear he didn’t have a heart.” Yugi then started giggling, “Although nothing can destroy my theory that Kaiba has an icicle for a dick.” Yugi scrambled out of the car then still laughing and leaned in through the window at Yami. “If you’re worried about the survival tip that Seto gave me- don’t. I made that one up myself.”

Yami couldn’t hide the smile from his face as he left their stolen car. Yugi was the strangest guy he had ever met. Maybe this whole disaster wasn’t such a bad thing.


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“What is he doing here?” were the first words out of Joey Wheeler’s mouth when he saw Yami walk into the resort’s bar with Yugi. “Ya know Yams, I know I told you to adopt him for all I care but really- I was joking at the time if you couldn’t tell.”

Yami smiled at Joey but didn’t respond, slumping into a chair next to him and pulling his companion into the last remaining seat. “Oh blondie, I don’t think we were formally introduced last time,” Yugi smirked holding out his hand, “Seeing as how you were smashed at the time and I was handcuffed to a pipe, fun times, but anyways I’m Yugi, Yami’s new partner, and you’re what? Yami’s puppy?”

Joey jumped up at the insult and growled at the boy, fists automatically swinging but Yami groaned and once again grabbed hold of one of his “partners” and dragged him back into his seat. “Ok look- Yugi, this is Joey Wheeler, my partner. Joey this is Yugi Motou, pain-in-the-ass. Play nice now, both of you cause I don’t want to hurt either of you, we need to think of a plan.”

Joey sat back and scowled at Yugi who smirked at him and then sat up at Yami’s words. “Plan? What plan? You give me back the money I entrusted to you and neither of us has to deal with Bakura’s knives or Marik’s tongue.”

Yami scratched his head and adverted his gaze from Joey, staring instead at the table. “Yeah about that money-” he started only to trail off. Lucky for him a waitress took that moment to walk up to their table

“Hello gentlemen, would you care for something to drink?” the waitress asked cheerily, before her eyes lit upon Yugi. “Oh aren’t you the cutest little thing? Coming with your big brother on vacation are you? Would you like a hot-fudge sundae kiddo?”

As Joey started laughing, Yami hid his laugh behind a cough. Yugi, on the other hand was not pleased. “Fuck you lady, I am not a little kid. And I’ll have a beer to drink if you can comprehend that, dingdong.”

The waitress appeared confused by Yugi’s outburst and twirled her long red hair between her fingers. “You know you shouldn’t teach your brother such bad language.” She told Yami. Joey only laughed harder, leaning back in his chair which threatened to fall over. Yugi looked ready to slug the bimbo so Yami intervened.

“Sorry about that miss. I’ll have a beer and Yugi will a hot chocolate. Thank you.” The woman smiled blankly and left, leaving Joey to tip over his chair and fall in a heap on the carpet.

“When I get back home- that bimbo’s going to jail. I’ll get grandpa to arrange it. Or maybe I’ll just leave her in a room with Seto for an hour. That would terrify anyone.” Yugi contemplated.

“Who’s his grandfather Yami? The king of England?” Joey asked from the floor.

Yami snorted and shook his head. “No, Solomon Motou the gaming king? Far worse than any real royalty. Now get off the floor and stop embarrassing us.”
“Embarrassing you? What about me? I could have gone somewhere with that redhead if it wasn’t for cutie-pie here.” Joey argued, gesturing to Yugi.

“Face it Joe, it wasn’t gonna happen. You need to do more than drool at a girl to get to first base, much less into bed.” Yami declared. Joey scowled but climbed back into his now-righted chair. The waitress came back quickly with the two drinks, plopping each in front of their owner and disappearing as fast as she appeared. Guess she had enough of the strange trio. Yugi immediately reached down and snatched up Yami’s beer, gulping down about half of it before Yami grabbed the mug out of his hand and instead handed him the hot chocolate. Yugi smiled and gulped this down as well.

Joey and Yami just stared at him for a moment before Joey finally remembered their previous conversation. “So where’s the money Yams? Did you leave it in the car?”

Yami paled at this question and mumbled an answer. “We kinda lost it.”

“You WHAT?” Joey yelled, causing quite the commotion in the bar.

“We lost it blondie. In a diner when my security guard was shooting at us.” Yugi explained helpfully.

Joey sat back and blinked at them, shook his head, and then blinked some more. “We’re screwed now Yami. That’s it. I hope you and your new lover had a good time with that money because now, Bakura and Marik are gonna come and kill us all.” Joey yelled.

“He’s not my lover. And we didn’t do anything with the money Joey. A friend of his has it.” Yami responded.

“Thanks a lot Yams. I trusted you. You were always the responsible one who I could count on. Well thanks for nothing Yams. I’m outta here.” Joey huffed, standing up and pulling on his jean jacket. “I’m leaving the country as fast as I can and if youse was smart, you’d follow me cause Bakura and Marik are coming. Later Yams.” With that he was gone, out the door and up to his room to gather his stuff. Joey Wheeler was noone’s dog.


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Yugi sat with his feet splashing through the water beneath the dock. The pond the resort had been built around was beautiful and peaceful and he contemplated asking his grandpa to buy him the place when he returned. If he returned. Yami had left him as soon as Joey ran out the door, hoping to talk some sense into blondie. Yugi had realized a futile task and came outside instead to think. Although a small part of him was warning against this.

‘The moment Yami realizes you’re not playing shadow to him he’ll run, and leave you behind in the dust to cry.’

“Yami’s not like that,” he told himself, “He’s kind and a good friend, look at his friendship with Joey.” Yugi reached down and picked up a pebble from the water, throwing it as far as he could manage into the pond, watching the ripples that resulted.

‘His friendship with Joey? You mean his relationship. Face it- those two are partners in all sense of the words, why wouldn’t they be? Joey is everything you’re not- tall, handsome, sexy. You’re a chibi munchkin who insults everyone you come in contact with. Some choice.’ Yugi stifled a sob as a tear ran down his cheek, to fall in the pond.

“Why should I care anyways? It’s not like I care about the guy. He ruined my kidnapping ploy and then he stole my car. He’s rude and mean and cruel and a thief. To think that I, grandson of the great Solomon Motou, could ever fall for a common thief is laughable.” Yugi declared, wiping his face furiously with his sleeve. Then he paused and dropped his hand. “So why am I not laughing?”

‘Because you love that thief.’ His brain rudely reminded him. Yugi sighed and threw another pebble in the pond. “Damn it. Stupid love.”

“You know if you’re trying to skip stones you should try to use flat stones instead of those pebbles.” Yami commented from behind him, holding out a stone in his hand. Yugi smiled and reached out to grab the offered rock, pausing a moment when the two connected hands before withdrawing with the stone. Yugi flicked his wrist to send the stone flying across the pond’s surface, to see it skip once, twice, three times before falling into the depths below.

“Thanks.” Yugi whispered, still staring at where the stone had disappeared.

“No problem. Well it looks like it’s just the two of us for dinner Yugi. Joey had to go do some immediate traveling just now.” Yami said awkwardly. Then he smiled at Yugi and ruffled his hair. “Ya know you’re kinda cute when you’re not screaming, complaining, or throwing things kiddo.”

Yugi scowled and pulled away, looking up at Yami. “I’m not a kid Yami. I told you that when we first met. And I could care less about your lover blondie.”
This time it was Yami’s turn to scowl. “I’m not with Joey, Yugi. We’re just friends. And I know you’re not a kid. I wouldn’t do this to a kid.” Yami finished his statement by grasping the smaller boy’s chin and leaning in close until the two were nearly touching. Yami paused for a moment then, searching Yugi’s face for something, and obviously he liked the answer because then there was no space between them at all. Yami pressed forward until the two connected their lips. Time seemed to pause for a moment and Yugi wished this moment would never end as Yami wrapped his arms around him and the two continued to blend together. Yami seemed to complete him in this instant, as if he was the second part of his soul that he had never realized was missing until now. When Yami broke contact, Yugi moaned in complaint and leaned forward again, longing for the warmth he had found in Yami’s lips. Yami however laughed and put a finger on Yugi’s lips.
“Not so fast aibou. I think we should finish this upstairs, before we become a tourist exhibit like the pond.” Yami teased, gathering the smaller boy up in his arms.

Yugi giggled, feeling happier than he had in a long time. Who would have guessed love was such a good thing?


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Yami carried his giggling angel upstairs to Joey’s room. He had watched his partner clear out so he might as well use the spare room before all Wheeler’s money was wasted. He had never in a million years guessed he would be doing this or feeling like this with Yugi. He had gone to find him after leaving Joey and half expected to find the boy gone, either miles down the road in a new stolen car or in the arms of some blond bombshell. Instead he found him out at the pond, confessing his love for him? Unattainable would be the one word Yami would have used to describe the beautiful youth. And now that angel was lying in his arms, waiting to get closer to him. This moment was perfect.

Yami kicked open the door only to drop his bundle of love on the floor. This moment however was not perfect.

“Hello Pharaoh.”


Tbc…


Ooh I left another evil cliffhanger, bad me. Anyways if you might have noticed- didn’t explain survival tip 329 exactly, sorry I thought leaving it to the imagination was best. Oh and Yana5 your thought about Yugi/Seto made me put that in- sorry it didn’t work out for them though. Ok that’s it till the next chapter when everyone has a fun reunion and then decides to go home in different cars, and with different people.





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