Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Pink Fluff ❯ Chapter one ( Chapter 1 )

Pink Fluff

By: Freya

It all started when my brother Malik, talked me into going to a dace with him and his friends. I don't know WHY I said yes, but I did. Must of the time I was sitting at a small table where I could get a good view of the dance floor, and I watched my brother and his yami dance. And let me tell you, they were the best dancer's out there. Except for Ryou and Bakura who came pretty close. Sometimes I envied my brother, for one thing, having a cool Yami. That can go to school with you, and be your friend. Someone you can tell secrets to, and even date. But for the last part my yami would have to be a boy, cause I'm 100% straight! That's another thing, I totally love on f my brother's enemies Yami. He's so cool, I don't really remember when it started, maybe the first day I came to domino, and Malik, Isis, Marik and all their new friends came. I don't really know or care, I love the man God damn it. But enough of that, I don't have a Yami, and that's that.

So I was sitting there watching everyone dance. Except for Yami who was sitting at a table by himself. I really wanted to ask him to dance, but he already had a lover. Seto…. He gave me the creeps. And through this whole party I haven't seen him. But I knew I was there. Here, watching me. Waiting for me to make my move on "his" Yami. More then once he's threatened to jump me if I laid my "Foreign hands on his yami." And more then once that has happened right in front of Yami. And he didn't do anything about it! Nothing not once! But only once has he done that in front of my brother and Marik. He never did it again…. Ah, happy memories.

But, I had just finished my ninth coke, when a hand rested against my shoulder. "Malik, I'm heading home." I said assuming it was Malik behind me, asking if I was okay. I turned and I found the one's hand on my shoulder was…Seto….

"I haven't been any where NEAR YOUR yami." I spat trying to act like Malik in that cold kind of way. That was the one thing I was bad at, and Seto laughed at the attempt.

"I know I wanted to tell you what a good girl you've been for doing that for me." He said in that, "You're my dog, and I'm your master." Kind of way. He turned and leaned on my table, "So having a good time?" he asked.

"Not really…"

He laughed again. So Finally I asked him, "Why aren't you dancing with Yami?"

This time he snickered, "Dance? Why, I don't like to and neither does Yami." I whimpered at his cold voice and looking down at my glass of coke, "I know….If I had Yami…"

"If YOU had Yami, which you don't and never will." He snickered again. I gave him a death glare that would make even Bakura quiver, or at least I think he would. But Seto was looking. He was looking at Yami, Tall, tanned, hansome, sweet, dark Yami.

"You know Freya, the only reason we (As in him and the "gang") hang around you, is because you're a good fuck." He smirked. I stood up immediately disgusted. He turned and looked at me, "Or because we're too afraid your bother will send some minds to the shadow realm if we didn't."

"Seto?" I asked in a fake squeak.

"What mouse?" he asked amused. I could tell. I leaned down as if ready to kiss, my hand making it's way across the table.

"Fuck you…" The words came out of me like a snakes slither. It sounded deadly and full of venom. I felt like I was on a role so I grabbed my coke and threw in his face! Ah, that expression was priceless. The shock, the horror, the disgust, and surprise.

A small circle had gathered around and some people were snickering at Seto. Malik and Marik rushed up and grabbed my arms dragging me out of the building. Before I left I saw Yami running up to Seto, and glaring at me. That pierced my heart. But I soon forgot about it when we were out side.

The first thing Malik did was laugh, it's been ages since I've heard him laugh like this. Marik soon joined in. "My god, did you see the look on Seto's face?"

"Yes Malik, I WAS the one who did it to him." I stated slowly.

"What in Ra's name made you do that? Usually your petrified by him." Marik chuckled.

"He…um…." I couldn't really say much…so I lied. "He just got me mad that's all." Great lie!

"How?" Malik asked now very curious.

"Well…" Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie…. "He called me a slut, and…" Lie, Lie, Lie, "and he said he could beat you in a duel any day." I stated flatly.

"That's it? No threats?" Marik asked, sounding a little disappointed. I shook my head.

"I was just in a bad mood. Uh…Malik can we go home?" I asked, remembering Yami's death glare, which brought shivers up my spin. Malik nodded. "Sure…"

So we got home, and found out, Isis didn't think the story was at ALL in the LEAST…funny. I sat on the couch, in between Malik and Marik. Who looked bored and wasn't listening at all it Isis's rantings. I did though; they hurt every time she yelled.

Let me explain, who see I'm not weak emotionally. Mom died after I was born and dad never yelled at me, or Isis. We were his little girls. So I'm not use to being yelled out, I probably sound like a spoiled brat, but I'm not. It's just how I grew up! So now you know.

Anyway, Isiswas going on and on about how Seto had JUST hired her a job at his museum. And if I ever did something like that again she could lose her job, then we'd be in the poor house.

Then she yelled at Malik for, "Not watching out for me!" And started giving him the 3rd degree. Me and Marik snuck off during this part. Marik went in to M. Rod and I went to my room.

For hours I sat there, watching the phone, waiting for Yami to call and yell at me. But as long as he was talking to me, I didn't care. Isis had stopped yelling at Malik, and he and Marik went to their apartment they shared with Bakura and Ryou.

Finally I sighed and gathered some courage, and picked up the phone. And started dialing the Mouto number.

Ring Ring…Ring Ring….Ring…

"Hello Mouto residence, Yugi speaking."

"Hello? Yugi? It's um…Freya…" I said.

"Hi Freya, what's up? Wanna talk to Yami?" he asked.

"Uh… I really don't know Yugi, you see. At the dance…I'm not sure if he's mad at me or…" my voice trailed off.

"I see, I don't know. He came back from the dace really mad."

"Oh no…" I sighed.

"What happened?" Yugi asked.

"Oh that's right, your sick aren't you?"

"As a dog…" Yugi laughed weakly.

"Well…." So I told Yugi everything. I added for him not to tell Mailk cause I lied to him about the whole ordeal. At some parts Yugi gasped and others he laughed. In the end it turned out Yami had just left to go to Seto's. I sighed and thanked him, then hung up.

I hoped Yami didn't hate me… If he did I would die. Whenever Yami's mad at me, or just stands there while Seto does his usual tauntings I feel all torned up inside.

I think All I need to forge about this night is a nice shower then bed. Yeah….that sounds nice.

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Freya: Wow, Seto sure does have a odd way of saying he likes me.

Happy Bunny: He sure is a jerk ^ ^

Freya: Yeah I guess, but next time: After taking a nice warm shower (Kind of makes you want to take one) Freya finds Seto in her house with…a gift? What is it? And how the hell did he get in the house! ISIS!!!!!!!!

Happy Bunny: ^ ^ review!