Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Love and Honesty ❯ Invitation To My Heart pt.2 ( Chapter 6 )

Angelbaby: O.K. I'll try to go ahead and write this story, but I warn you I have no idea where it's going. So, if you want a story that does know what it's doing this isn't the story, but it'll be good when I do figure it out. I promise.

I don't own YuGiOh

%%^%^^%%^%^%^%^%^

"Long time no see, Serenity." Zaire smiled politely at her although inside it was tearing her up. Yami should be trying to win her back not pissing her off even more.

"You too." Serenity stated with a smile although inside she wanted to choke Zaire to death and scream to the world that Yami was hers.

"And you are?" Yami asked as he turned his attention to Zaire's guest.

"Dartz." The man stated as he held his hand out to Yami.

"Yami." Yami stated as he took the hand and shook it.

Dartz eyes widened, "Oh, you're Yami."

Yami narrowed his eyes, "Yeah, why? What you hear."

Dartz shook his head, "Nothing. Your name was just mentioned."

"Yami can you pay attention to your guest and leave mine alone?" Zaire stated as she interrupted their little chitchat.

Yami rolled his eyes, "Whatever." Secretly his heart was breaking as he watched Zaire hang all over the guy laughing at his jokes. Yami sighed.

"Look there's Mokuba." Satire shouted as she saw her boyfriend's little brother come out onto the field.

"YEAH MOKUBA!" Lavie shouted waving as he looked up at her with frightened eyes of being humiliated.

Bakura pulled her down, "You know that embarrasses him."

"Sorry, jeez. Just trying to be supportive." She said with a sigh.

"I know. " Bakura stated as he kissed her.

"Ay, you two, save it for later." Isis said as she ate her hot dog.

The game was good and went well. There were no arguments or fights but that was probably because Yami and Zaire ignored each other for the whole game.

Once the game had ended, they took Mokuba out for a victory dinner in honor of his win.

Mokuba was mostly quiet staring at Dartz the whole time. He would answer questions directed toward him, but still stayed focus on the man who had his arm around his `sister'.

Seto treated Zaire like a sister; it was her who introduced him to the love of his life after all. But even before than he just couldn't help in being protective of her like an older brother which made Mokuba her younger brother. He was also very protective of her.

"I think I'm gonna go." Dartz stated as he stood and placed his share of the money on the table.

Zaire looked up at him, "Are you sure?"

He nodded. "Well, I'll walk you to the car." She volunteered as she followed him to the car.

Mokuba watched as she left out with him before he asked, "Who was that?"

"Dartz." Isis sated confused at how he'd already forgotten.

Mokuba looked at her and rolled his eyes, "Not his name. His relation to Zaire."

"They're old friends." Satire answered for him.

"Then why was she all over him?" he asked.

"They were close." Yami stated as he stood up.

Mokuba looked at him knowing he didn't like it.

"I think I'll take Serenity home." He said as he got out his seat and helped Serenity put her jacket on.

"But, Yami, you have to take Zaire home. What if she's not ready to go?" Satire asked.

Yami looked out the window, "I think she has a ride."

They looked out the window in time to see Zaire in the car with Dartz in the middle of a tongue duel. Once they parted Dartz took off down the street with Zaire still in the car.

Lavie stood up sharply, "No. This was not how to day was apposed to go." She said frustrated.

Yami rolled his eyes, "Come on, Serenity." He stated as they headed toward his car.

They drove in silence. Serenity took glances over at Yami every now and then.

Yam had his elbow on the door and his head rested on his hand as he drove with the other. Not being able to take the silence he turned on the radio and the rest of the ride went just like that.

Once they got to her house, Yami turned the radio down and unlocked the doors never once looking at Serenity.

Serenity sighed and turned toward the door, but at a second thought she turned toward Yami, "Yami…"

"I don't want to talk about it, Serenity." Yami cut her off.

"Did it upset you?" she persisted.

Yami pushed a button allowing the door to open automatically.

Taking the hint Serenity sighed and leaned in toward Yami kissing him softly on the cheek, "Thank you for today." She stated before exiting the car and shutting it lightly.

Yami sighed as he watched her go into the house. Once she was inside he drove off.

#$#$#$#$#$#$#$#$#$#$#$#$

Dartz and Zaire were in the middle of another tongue duel as they sat outside his house. Dartz pushed Zaire against the door as he explored her body with his hands.

Zaire moaned as he began to grind into her causing an amazing friction between their bodies. She began to unbutton his shirt caressing his chest in the process.

Dartz grabbed the front of her blouse and ripped it opened as he put his hands in the shirt reaching around the back to undo her bra as they continued to kiss.

They were both startled from their activities as a loud bang was sounded upon the window.

They both sat up and looked out the window to see the intrusion.

A girl about the same age as them with blonde hair and orange eyes was staring angrily at Dartz with her hands on her hips.

Zaire looked at Dartz breathing heavily, "Who's that?" she asked gesturing toward the girl.

Dartz looked at her but turned his attention to the girl as she started to yell at him through the car.

"I can't believe you're cheating on me, you lying SOB."

Zaire looked at Dartz her eyes widening, "That's your girlfriend?" she asked.

Dartz sighed, "Listen, I can explain."

Zaire huffed as she opened the door and got out the car, "I apologize. I hadn't known." She said to the girl who simply shook her head.

"I'm not mad at you. It's that bastard right there that's gonna get it." She said as she went around the car where Dartz had got out and was currently calling Zaire to come back.

Zaire shook her head and started to walk. She held her blouse close as she walked due to the buttons being ripped off. She was so angry with herself for her stupidity. She just really wanted to be with someone. O.K, not someone, it was Yami. Yami is whom she wanted to be with, but she wasn't ready to forget or forgive.

She took out her cell calling Lavie to come pick her up. She sighed when she got her voice mail. She then called Satire. No answer.

Isis-no. Bakura-no. Seto, Malik, Mokuba? No, no, and no.

She sighed as one option remained. She had to or she'd be forced to walk all the way home in heels. She dialed the number and waited for an answer. There was a click signaling the phone being picked up. She sighed. Some part of her wished he hadn't.

-Hello? - Came a reply from the other line.

Zaire took a deep breath, "Yami? This is Zaire."

She could hear moving in the back ground before he answered, -Yeah? -

Zaire sighed, "If you want me to explain it, I will, but right now I just would really like if you came and got me."

There was silence for a while before he replied, -Where are you? -

She smiled, "Thank you, Yami. I'm on Libercross road. I'll wait at the bus stop."

There was a sigh; -O.K. I'll be there in about forty-five minutes. - He said before the line went dead.

Zaire looked at her phone and closed her eyes trying her best not to cry.

She waited at the stop for forty-two minutes before Yami pulled up. He unlocked the door and she got in.

They drove in silence. Zaire looked out the window and Yami continued to drive. Not in the mood for music he turned the radio off.

Once they came to a red light, Yami shifted in his seat taking a slight glance at Zaire. He saw her holding her blouse close and sighed angrily.

The light turned green and he continued on this time starting up a conversation, "Have fun?"

Zaire sighed, "I don't want to talk about."

Yami glanced at her, "But if I remember correctly, you said you'd explain everything to me if I want you too."

Zaire sighed, "He had a girlfriend."

Yami nodded. Surprisingly that was all he needed to hear to figure out what happened.

Zaire's eyes began to water. She didn't want to but so much was happening. She had let all these emotions build up in her and now she just had to let it out.

Yami was taken back when Zaire just burst out into tears. He looked at her, "Hey. It's nothing to cry about. It's not your fault."

Zaire shook her head, "I feel like such an idiot. How could I have let this happen?"

Yami looked at her again, "Hey, you didn't know. It's O.K."

Zaire looked at Yami, "You're willing to forgive me, just like that."

Yami shrugged, "It's not like you're my girlfriend or anything. Why shouldn't I forgive you?"

Zaire's eyes lowered, "But if we were still together, would you forgive me?"

Yami shrugged, "Maybe."

Zaire looked up at him.

"If you were drunk." He finished.

Zaire sighed and they drove the rest of the way home in silence.

Once they pulled up to the house, Yami stopped the car and unlocked the doors. As he was about to open it, Zaire grabbed his arm.

Yami turned and looked at her. She was looking down and tears stilled rolled from her eyes. She laced her fingers with Yami's and looked up at him.

"I want to, Yami. I really do, but can I. Will you hurt me again, Yami. It's not like this is the first time." Zaire stated as her golden eyes bore into his red ones.

Yami sighed looking down at their hands, "You're right, Zaire, it's not the first time and I don't know if I can be loyal to you. Maybe this is for the best. Maybe we're not…supposed to be…together." He said choking on his words.

Zaire's tears came more as she rubbed Yami's hand to her face, "So it's over? True blue, we're through?" She asked using an old saying they use to say when they had completed a task.

Yami felt tears stinging at his eyes, "True blue." He stated.

Zaire leaned in for a hug but was surprised when warm lips met hers.

Yami wrapped his arms around her thin waist pulling her closer to him, "One more night." He said into the kiss.

Zaire nodded as she continued to kiss him.

They parted and Yami took her hand as he led her out the car and to the bedroom for there last `dance'.

@$@$$@@$$@$@@@$@$$@@$@$@$

Angelbaby: O.K. that's it for now. I warned you about this stories randomness. I don't know what I just did here. First I was going to let them get back together, then I was like no they haven't been separate long enough, then I was like but they haven't been `together' either, so when all is done and said this is the ending you get. So if you like, tell me, if you don't, tell me, or just read and enjoy. Also I forgot to thank my reviewers Imaginaryspirit and WFW. Luv ya.