Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Remembering Your Love ❯ Secrets and Songs ( Chapter 7 )

Angelbaby: Here we go….

 

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Yami chocked down a moan as Zaire continued to kiss down his body. Her hands massaged his muscles expertly. He breathed heavily but made sure not to make a noise.

 

Zaire went to Yami's face and licked his lips before inserting her tongue and moving her mouth back and forth against his as her body moved back and forth against his heated spot.

 

Yami frowned mentally as he had to force his body not to arch or respond to the kiss. `I didn't realize it would be difficult. No, I can do this. I always win…and besides, this will show how much tolerance I have.' He thought to himself as he breathed a soft sigh feeling Zaire lower herself to his strained manhood.

 

Zaire breathed softly on the smooth flesh. She let her tongue flick ghostly over the eye of his penis, then moved past the member and kissed down his thigh, calf, ankle, foot, toes, and back up again.

 

Yami's chest rose and fell with great speed. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth partly, breathing harshly. He bit his bottom lip hard, drawing blood, as he felt himself being inserted into a warm, moist cavern.

 

He wanted so badly to move in and out of that mouth, but he contained himself. Zaire placed her hands on the junction between his thighs and his dick and began to massage the sensitive skin there as she continued to suck him.

 

Yami grabbed the sheets burying his hands into the soft fabric. He tightened his grip as Zaire's tongue moved up and down his shaft in an agonizing pace and her massage, slow and expertly done, became unbearable. He wanted so badly to release into that hot mouth, but he wouldn't give up.

 

Yami breathed harshly as a thought came to mind, “What happens if I fail?” He questioned opening one eye to look at the center cause of his pleasure and pain.

 

Zaire smiled around his cock, “You lose and I stop, but you won't fail will you, King of Games?” she said the last part mockingly as she nipped the head of his penis and sucked it afterward to take away the pain.

 

Yami's head thrashed back and forth as he bared his teeth. He opened and closed his mouth but no sounds came out. He didn't want her to stop, but he so badly wanted to touch her.

 

Zaire removed her mouth from his cock and smiled at him. She grabbed it roughly with her hands and squeezed it. Yami bit his lip and closed his eyes tighter.

 

“You're doing good. By now you would have grabbed me and threw me down, fucking me hard and fast.” She said as she watched Yami's expressions to her ministrations.

 

Yami opened his eyes and looked at her. He smirked and laughed softly, “Not now. I know how to control myself.”

 

Zaire smirked as she leaned over Yami letting the tip of his dick drag across her breast and down her abdomen, “We'll see how long that last.” She whispered in his ear, before lying fully on top of him.

 

She kissed his chest licking his nipples and dragging her tongue down to his belly bottom. She bit his skin then licked the pain away. She smiled and took his hand, “Don't move.” She warned him. Yami watched as she moved his fingers to her mouth. She licked them making them slick with salvia.

 

Yami felt his cock twitch as she let his fingers run across her breast, his fingers touching her nipple lightly and making their way down to her heated spot. Yami gulped as she stuck his fingers under her and let them run across her clit, but only with her will.

 

Yami felt the nerves in his hands pulsing. He was having a difficult time not being able to actually feel her for him self. Zaire closed her eyes and moaned loudly as she let Yami's fingers play with her. She let her head fall back and her back arch as she inserted two of his fingers into her. She moved his fingers back and forth moaning and breathing hard.

 

Yami licked his lips as he watched her make love to his hands. He wanted so badly to move his fingers in and out of her on his own but once again he contained himself.

 

She removed his fingers and placed them near his mouth. Yami opened his mouth and aloud her to insert his two fingers that were covered in her sweet nectar. He sucked his fingers clean of her juices with great fervor.

 

She laughed, “Now for the fun part.” She stated as she sat upon him inserting his very, very hard member into her body. They both took a breath at the feeling of completion they were experiencing. Zaire sighed as she began to move at a slow pace.

 

Yami growled inwardly. He struggled to keep himself from bucking or flipping the girl over and fucking her hard and fast. He just wanted her to speed up badly.

 

Zaire saw the agony on his face and smiled, “Why are we so quiet? I never said you couldn't talk.” She reminded him

 

Yami looked at her with a playful glare, “You're such a tease. You're going slow on purpose.”

 

“Huh?” Zaire looked at him with confusion, “I thought I was doing you a favor.” She shrugged, “O.K. If you want me to go faster…” she stated before she started to ride him faster.

 

Yami hissed quietly at the incredible feeling. Zaire lifted up till only the head was within her, and then quickly slammed back down. Yami's head jerked to the side. Maybe her riding slow was better.

 

Zaire grabbed Yami's legs behind her and arched her back forward bring her head back allowing her long orange hair to waterfall down her back. She bucked on Yami with great speed causing incredible friction between them.

 

Yami bit his lip drawing more blood as his body moved back and forth with the force of Zaire's thrust. He looked at her body wanting so desperately to let his hands travel down her breast that stood out proudly from her chest and make his way down to her perfectly toned stomach. His eyes met the place where their bodies joined. He smiled at the beautiful combination of orange, red, black, and golden curls.

 

He closed his eyes and laid his head back. Sweat poured from his face as he struggled with keeping his release in check. Why did he take games so seriously?

 

Zaire moaned as she continued to ride him, but she needed more, “O.K, Yami. You are the King of Games.” She moaned, “Just please touch me.” She whined.

 

Yami didn't have to be told twice. He instantly grabbed her waist and allowed his hands to travel over her stomach and to her breast where he paused to play with her nipples. Zaire groaned. He then let his hands run over her shoulders and rest on the back of her head. He sat up bringing Zaire's head up at the same time.

 

They stared at each other both moving to a rhythm that only they could hear. Yami looked into Zaire's eyes and she into his. Yami felt a fulfillment within him, like the longing within him was finally cured. He'd finally found whom he'd been searching for.

 

“Zaire.” he whispered before placing his head between the juncture of her shoulder and exploding within her with great force.

 

Zaire's eyes widened and she cried out his name as she too came in a great blast. They road out their climax as it came wave after wave. Breathing heavily they fell onto the bed with exhaustion.

 

Zaire cuddled next to Yami and sighed with contentment. Yami laughed tiredly, “So, I am the King of Games, huh?” he looked to her with amusement. Zaire rolled her eyes and laughed, “Yeah, you are the King of Games.” *

 

Yami woke up with a huge smile plastered on his face. He looked around the room, his smile dropped as his eyes came in contact with his abiou.

 

“Good morning, Hikari.” He stated sitting up. Yami froze as he soon felt what had his hikari staring at him questionably. Yami lifted the blanket and quickly replaced it back onto his body. He looked to Yugi, “I can explain.”

 

Yugi nodded, “I hope so because that is a lot, Yami, I mean, that's…wow.” He stated.

 

Yami placed his head in his hand, “I'm so sorry, Yugi.”

 

Yugi looked away sadly, “Do I know him?”

 

Yami looked to Yugi and shook his head, “No, no, Yugi, never could I ever love another man. I love you always and forever, only you.”

 

“So it's a girl?” he looked at him, “Do I know her?”

 

Yami nodded.

 

“Well?”

 

Yami shrugged, “I don't know how well you know her. She's kind of new here, new to our group.”

 

Yugi eyes grew, “She's in our group and she's new?” he felt his heart beat faster. `Maybe it's…'

 

“Yugi I'm sorry. I…just…I mean-“

 

“Is it Zaire, Yami?” Yugi said with hopefulness in his voice.

 

Yami caught the hope in voice and looked at him curiously, “Yes…Yugi, do you…um…do you want it to be her? Do you like her?”

 

Yugi nodded with a smile, “I do, Yami.”

 

“What about Amaka?” Yami asked.

 

Yugi shrugged, “I don't know, I just see her as a friend I guess.”

 

Yami smiled at the news, but he still felt bad, “I'm sorry I didn't tell you Hikari. She's whom I've been acting strangely over lately. You know late nights and looking upset. All her doing.” He explained.

 

Yugi shook his head, “It's O.K., but we can't let Varon have our girl, Yami. We're gonna have to fight for her.”

 

Yami smiled and laughed, “Alright, let me cleaned up first though.” Yugi nodded, “Alright, but you will tell me about that dream.” He said as they both got out the bed and removed the sheets to be washed.

 

Yami laughed as he carried the blanket to the door, “How about you come take a shower with me and we'll have a replay of it.” Yugi smiled and licked his lips, “Fun.” He said lustfully as he followed Yami out the door.

 

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Lavie leaned against her locker impatiently awaiting the arrival of Satire who had called her earlier with eagerness in her voice telling her to meet her at school early.

 

The bitch wasn't here yet; bad enough she didn't want to be at school, but to be here early, that was just too much. And besides, Ryou was always at school early on a Monday, and she didn't want to see him.

 

The three of them hadn't talked in a week. Bakura didn't talk to anyone because he didn't wish to choose between his heart and the other half of his soul. He figured he couldn't live with one and not the other, so he might as well have neither and risk the pain.

 

Lavie sighed as she looked down at her watch for what seemed the umpteenth time. She made an agitated expression as she saw Satire with a down cast look upon her face as she walked solemnly up to Lavie.

 

Lavie made a face of disgust, “What the fuck is your problem? Having me up her waiting for your worthless ass? Don't you ever make me wait this long for you, at school no less.”

 

Satire ignored her friend's pissy attitude relating it to the fact that she hadn't had any in a week and was going through some shit. “Sorry.” She said softly as she opened her locker with a far off look.

 

Putting her worries behind her, Lavie took on a look of worry. This was not her friend Satire. No, Satire would have defended herself and told her ass off. Something was wrong.

 

Lavie moved to the side of Satire's locker and crossed her arms with worry etched on her face, “What's up, girl?” she asked in her soft, caring, and rare, voice.

 

Satire hit her locker with frustration as she had failed for the fifth time to open the locker. She began to beat on the metal as tears formed in her eyes.

 

“Hey! Hey!” Lavie said as she pulled her away and hugged her, “Shhhh, tell me what's wrong, calm down and tell me what's wrong.”

 

Tears poured like a river down Satire's cheeks. She took deep breaths and explained her behavior to Lavie.

 

Lavie stared in disbelief at Satire, “No way, no fucking way.” Lavie shook her head, “It's impossible, you are so careful... you are the most careful of the three of us. It's fucking impossible.”

 

Satire swallowed around the lump in her throat and shivers made their way down her spine, “I don't know what to do, I have to change my entire life. I can't model anymore; I have to quick my job. I can't cheer anymore; I have to quick my hobby. I have to quick my life, Vie. I can't do this. I'm a free spirit. I can't…” she burst into tears again.

 

Lavie brought her into a hug, “Shhhh, we'll go through this together, I promise.”

 

Satire took a deep breath and smiled, “Thank you, I knew I could come to you.”

 

Lavie smiled, “I'm honored you shared this with me.”

 

Satire smiled, “It's a secret, O.K?”

 

Lavie nodded with a smile.

Satire grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her, “DO NOT TELL JOEY OR SETO…. OR ISIS.” She pronounced each word as if she were talking to a child.

 

Lavie sighed and pulled her hands from her shoulders, “I got it. No one is to know, but I mean how long can you keep something like that a secret?”

 

Satire shrugged, “We'll see.”

 

Lavie nodded and exhaled breath she didn't know she was holding. She hit her hands on her legs, “Well, let's go and meet the others.”

 

Satire nodded and held out her pinky finger. Lavie rolled her eyes but joined her pinky with Satires nonetheless. They linked arms and walked off to meet the group.

 

~~

 

The expanding group sat under the apple tree as usual. Due to a half day, school was over and they were so happy to be free. They had all met under the tree as they usually did for lunch but for some reason things seemed different.

 

Amaka lay in Yami's arms comfortably. Yugi sat beside Yami chatting away with him. Marik, Malik, and Isis were engrossed in a deep conversation with Bakura that they held silently off to the side. Ryou conversed with Joey who lay in Seto's arms. Seto held his puppy as he tried to figure out what could be causing his bunny to act so distance. Satire sat on the trunk of the tree away from everyone else as she stared at the grass in deep thought. A few distances away from her was Lavie and Zaire who had grown to be close friends. They talked in Spanish so that no one could understand and laughed loudly occasionally gaining the interest of the group.

 

It was Yugi who noticed the slight separation of the group. Marik and them had their little group, Seto had his group, Satire was alone, Zaire and Lavie were together, and Yami, Amaka, and he were in a group. The major separation he noticed was Lavie, Ryou, and Bakura. He wished his friends would come back together, but as long as Ryou's father was in town, Ryou would only think how his father thought and could not be persuaded otherwise.

 

An idea came to Yugi's mind, he cleared his throat to get everyone's attention, “Hey, ya'll, how about we go to a karaoke bar, doesn't that sound fun?”

 

Zaire's eyes lit up, “That's sounds awesome, I've always wanted to go to one. I see them on T.V all the time.”

 

“You've never been?” Isis asked her. Zaire shook her head. Isis shrugged, “Well that settles it, we're going just for you.”

 

Zaire smiled brightly and jumped up. She was so excited.

 

The group stood and walked to Purple Rain, the hottest karaoke and hangout spot in Domino. They entered the building and looked around for a seat. The atmosphere was designed to fit the taste of teenagers. The room was dark with the exception of the spotlight stage. The walls were painted blacked with crystals adorning them. Purple teardrop designed lights hung from the ceiling. The place was beautiful and the smell of freshly cook hamburgers and fries filled the room.

 

Zaire smiled as she took a seat in one of the many booths. She looked around and saw a lot of kids from her school. She turned to the group and smiled. A waitress came over and took their orders. She then handed them a singing menu for anyone who wanted to sing.

 

“I'm gonna sing.” Zaire said excitingly, “I already know what.” She stood up and ran to the stage as soon as the girl before her was finished.

 

The teens smiled at her eagerness, they knew she wasn't shy. She was on the cheerleading team, student counsel, ambassadors, peer mediator, and a couple of other clubs. She loved being active and she had made many, many friends at the school already, especially with the guys, specifically after her makeover.

 

Zaire stood on the stage loving having spotlight shinning upon her. Even in a simple pair of blue jeans and a tight, low-cut tie-die blouse, she was hot. The boys whistled as she smiled. She turned to the DJ her orange ponytail bouncing slightly and told him what song she wished to sing. He smiled at her and looked through his CDs. Finding the one she desired he placed it on the record and the song began.

 

A soft, slow bass sounded through the stereo. Zaire closed her eyes and waited the moment that she was to start singing. She glanced over at Yami and smiled, this song was for him. She looked over at Lavie and winked. Lavie laughed quietly and looked over to Yugi and Yami, she frowned as she saw Amaka laying on Yami. Her attention was brought back to the stage as she heard Zaire began to sing, her voice was beautiful.

 

“Boy you should know that

I've got you on my mind

A secret admirer

I've been watchin you.”

 

The music then picked up pace and Zaire began to swing back and forth to the music as she sung louder, but still beautifully.

 

“At night I think of you

I want to be your lady baby

If your game is on

Give me a call boo

If your love is strong

I'll give my all to you”

 

She repeated the chorus and looked to Yami making sure his eyes were focused on only her, `This is for you.' she thought to herself.

 

“Every day I pray my heart can win

Every night I pray I can call u my man, yeah, yeah, yeah

I need you

I want you

To have you, hold you, squeeze you

So I'm goin out every weekend

Just to see my boo again”

 

She held on to that note and then began the chorus again her gaze never leaving Yami's. Yami couldn't believe how well she sang and she was watching him, did that mean that she had the same feelings for him that he had for her. She unintentionally answered his questioned in her next verse. Yami laughed at the irony.

 

“These feeling I have for you

They go deeper if you can come

Direct with your game boy (No)

No you can't be lame boy

But if you can please me

Then my love will come easy

I'll do anything you want

Freak me boy

I'm thinkin of you”

 

Zaire moved in a sexy, exotic way with every word she sang in that verse, especially the last two lines. She ran her hand down her body and smirked at Yami. She bit her lip and continued to sing the chorus. She smiled as she said the last verse pointing her finger out into the crowd, specifically Yami.

 

“Boy you've got all I need

From what I see

And boy every night

I am constantly thinkin of you.”

 

Zaire began to dance to the music that played, swinging from side to side and twirling around. She grabbed the microphone again and began to sing.

 

“At night I think of you

I want to be your lady baby

If your game is on

Give me a call boo

If your love is strong

I'll give my all to you”

 

She sang the chorus about four times and then danced until the music ended. She bowed low as applause filled the room. She smiled and jumped off the stage running back over to her table of friends. They all smiled and applauded her.

 

“I did not know you could sing so well.” Lavie stated.

 

Zaire shrugged and said thank you.

 

Satire stood up. She had been quiet for a long time. She turned to Joey and Seto, “Pay attention, O.K?” she demanded, more then asked. They nodded, confused by her actions. She walked up to the DJ and told him the song. She went up to the mike and awaited the music to play.

 

Satire stood at the microphone as a man's voice came over the speakers with a beat bumping in the background. The man said a few words, and then Satire held the microphone pole and began to sing.

 

“Boy, I've been watching you like a hawk in the sky

Up high, and you were my prey (my prey)

Boy, I promise you if we keep bumpin' heads

I know that one of these days (days)

We goin' hook it up probably talk on the phone

But see, I don't know if that's good

I been holding back this secret from you

I probably shouldn't tellin' you, but…”

 

Satire, having her head down the whole time looked up at Seto and Joey and began to sing the chorus.

 

“If I, if I let you know

You can't tell nobody

I'm talking 'bout nobody

Are you responsible?

Boy I gotta watch my body

cause I'm not just anybody

Is it my go, is it your go?

Sometimes I'm goody-goody

Right now I'm naughty-naughty

Say yes or say no

Cause I really need somebody

Tell me your that somebody?

 

Seto and Joey exchanged looks as they listened to the words that Satire sang. A baby laughed in the background. Both boy's paled at the thought, but dismissed it and decided it was just apart of the song, not Satire's meaning. They turned back to her as she started a new verse.

 

“Boy, won't you pick me up at the park right now

Up the block, while everyone's sleep, sleep, sleep?

I'll be waiting there with my trench, my loafs, my hat

Just so I'm low key

If you tell the world (don't speak, you know that would be weak)

Oh boy, see I'm trusting you with my heart, my soul

I probably shouldn't let ya know, but if I...”

 

She started to sing the chorus again her eyes taking on much emotion with every word. After she finished the man from the beginning came back on rapping a small part.

 

“Baby girl (uh huh)

I'm the man from the big VA (wa)

Won't you come play round my way (uh huh)

And listen to what I gotta say(uh huh)

Timbaland (wa)

Don't you know I am the man (uh huh)

Rock shows here in Ja-Japan (wa)

Have people shaking my-shaking my hand (wa)

Baby girl,(wa) better known as Aaliyah (Aaliyah)

Give me goosebumps and high fevers (high fevers)

Make the playa haters believers (believers)

Don'tcha know (wa)

Gotta tell somebody (body)

Cause…

 

Satire began to sing again unshed tears in her eyes.

 

“Cause I really need somebody

Tell me you're that somebody.

 

If I let this go,

You can't tell nobody,

I'm talkin' bout nobody.

Are you responsible?

Boy I gotta watch my body.

`Cause I'm not just anybody"

Is it my go, or is it your go?

Sometimes I'm goody-goody,

Right now I'm naughty-naughty.

Say yes or say no.

Cause I really need somebody,

Tell me your that somebody.”

 

Satire began to swing to the music as she repeated the chorus. There was an instrumental break in the song with a laughing baby in the background. She moved to the beat before repeating the last part.

 

“Is it my go, or is it your go?

Sometimes I'm goody-goody

Right now I'm naughty-naughty

Say yes or say no

Cause I really need somebody

Tell me your that somebody

 

You can't tell nobody,

I'm talkin bout nobody.”

 

Everyone clapped as she stepped off the stage. Her group of friends watched as she walked passed them apparently in emotional distress. Joey glanced at Seto and they both got up to go after her.

 

Ryou smiled as he walked up to the front and onto the stage. He suggested a song and went to the mike. Lavie watched him with boredom, although she was very interested. Ryou cleared his throat, “This is for a very special girl in my life. I just wanted to tell her sorry.”

 

He licked his lips as he started to sing as soon as the music came on.

 

“There's always that one person

that will always have your heart

You never see it coming cause

you're blinded from the start

Know that you're that one for me,

it's clear for everyone to see

Ooh baby, you will always be my boo”

 

The beat started to become faster and Ryou smiled as he started to sing the next part.

 

“Do you remember girl, who was

the one who gave you your first kiss

Cause I remember girl I was the one

who said put your lips like this

Even before all the fame and people screaming your name

Girl I was there and you were my baby”

 

Lavie couldn't help the smile that formed on her face at his words. She placed her hands in front of her face to conceal her smile.

 

“It started when we were younger and you were mine (my boo)

Now another brothers' taken over but its'

still in your eyes (my boo)

Even though we use to argue it's alright

(it's alright girl, that's okay)

And if we haven't seen each other in a while,

but you will always be my boo

 

Lavie stood up and started to sing loudly up to Ryou as she walked up to the stage. Everyone turned to look at her and Ryou smiled brightly.

 

“I was in love with you when we were younger you were mine

And when I see you from time to

time I still feel like, (that's my baby)

And if I see you no matter how I try to hide (I can't hide it)

And even though there's another man who's in my life, you will always be my boo”

 

Once she reached the stage she wrapped her arms around Ryou's neck and continued to sing looking at him and only him.

 

“Yes I remember boy, cause after we

kissed I could only think about your lips

Yes I remember boy, the moment

I knew you were the one I could spend my life with

Even before all the fame and people screaming your name

I was there and you were my baby”

 

Ryou and Lavie smiled at each other as they started to sing together.

 

“It started when we were younger and you were mine (my boo)

Now another brothers' taken over but its'

still in your eyes (my boo)

Even though we use to argue it's alright

(it's alright girl, that's okay)

And if we haven't seen each other in a while,

but you will always be my boo”

 

“My ooh my ohh my ohh my ohh my boo (repeat)”

 

They repeated the chorus and smiled at each other as they let the music play to the end. Ryou brought Lavie into a kiss; pulling away he whispered a sorry into her ear before kissing her again.

 

Bakura smiled widely from his seat. He closed his eyes and sighed, finally his two lovers were back together. Good because he needed a fuck badly.

 

The couple came back and sat down. Sitting down, they immediately embraced each other into another mind-blowing kiss.

 

Zaire smiled at the two. From the corner of her eyes she could see Yami staring at her with an intense gaze. She felt her cheeks warming up as the realization of what she had done began to dawn on her. What was she thinking? No matter how badly she might want Yami and Yugi, she couldn't be with them or she would suffer the same fate as her mother. She shivered as the memories of that night came racing back to her mind. She could feel her depression coming on. Excusing herself from the table, Zaire walked quickly to the bathroom with her arms crossed over her chest holding the opposing arm.

 

On her way to the bathroom she saw Satire, Joey, and Seto talking. Satire looked on the verge of tears, Joey was pale, and Seto looked pissed off. Satire grabbed onto Seto's shoulders and shook him harshly yelling something at him. Joey began to shake his head and mumbling to himself. Whatever Satire was saying to Seto only made him even more ready to explode.

 

Zaire quickly went into the bathroom as not to be nosy. She looked into the mirror at her reflection and sighed. When she first came here, before Lavie had given her a makeover, she was in control of everything. She knew what she came her for, to learn more about Japan. But Yami changed everything. Maybe the geeky glasses and concealing clothes was good for her, but then again…the fair.

 

She sighed. When Lavie saw all her clothing she'd made, she told Zaire she had to do a makeover. Now all the guys wanted her, but still Yami hung around with Amaka. Maybe he did really like her and she should just let it go. Besides, Varon was a great guy and it was wrong leading him on the way she did. She had met him at work, didn't even know he went to her school. She wanted to make Yami jealous, but that was before they made up and Yami hadn't even known she was with him.

 

She shrugged, she liked the whole being more comfortable with showing your body, she would never have pictured herself in a bathing suit in a million years, but she did it. She smiled. She sure was growing up. She frowned, `Not to quickly. I can't be my mother.' She said to herself. She closed her eyes, `As long as things don't get out of control. I know how to control myself.' She looked up and smiled. `I bet it would be wonderful though.' She thought with a huge smile lightening up her face as she thought of Yami.

 

~~

 

Seto ran his hand through his hair. Joey, Satire, and he had left the teen club and gone home after Satire had told them the news. He couldn't believe it, “No fucking way.” He said out loud as he slapped both hands onto his face.

 

Joey sat beside Seto with a far outlook on his face. He just couldn't believe he was going to be a father, but…it wasn't his child. Shiiiiit! It wasn't even Seto's child.

 

“Seto…I…we…” Joey sighed as he closed his eyes, “Are we gon let her go through dis?”

 

“Yes.” Seto said sternly.

 

“But-“

 

“She fucked up, Joey!” Seto yelled at him glaring at him with anger swirling in his blue eyes, “She fucked up.” he calmed down and sunk into the cushion of the couch, “Besides, she doesn't believe in abortion…she thinks it's killing and she's entitled to her opinion.” He said with a softer voice.

 

Joey nodded as he stared at Seto seeing different emotions flashing in his eyes: hurt, confusion, betrayal, sadness, and other emotions he couldn't quite decipher.

 

Seto breathed a sigh, “I just can't believe she would…” he felt tears begin to roll down his cheeks. How could Satire had gone to another man, Joey and he were supposed to be her everything.

 

Joey scooted closer to his dragon and pushed his head down so that it lay on his chest. He rubbed it gently as he began to think about all the things that were going to change in their relationship. Seto had refused to help her support the child saying that it wasn't his or Joey's and their for he had no reason to anything for it. Satire had argued that it was hers and if Seto loved her…but Seto stopped that explanation as he pointed to her stomach and said they were far from talking about loving one another.

 

Joey was angry with Satire but he still wanted to be their for her and he would, but he knew he couldn't do much money wise for her and she'd be damned if she went to her parents for aid, she didn't even want them to find out about the baby.

 

Joey sighed as he laid his head back. Still, there was something about the sadness in Satire's eyes that told him that she wasn't telling them the whole story. Maybe there was a reason to why she'd gone to lay with him that night. Either way, Joey knew that the next time they saw him, Seto was going kick the shit out of Duke.

 

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Angelbaby: Alrighty, that's it for now. I know it's not long, the songs just make it seem long. I didn't know where to go with this, Satire's problem is a spare of the moment decision, influenced by this book I'm reading called “When It Rains”, it's really good. Anyway, I hope you still enjoyed. I know I did. I always wanted to do something with karaoke, but I didn't know how to apply it in my stories, so…Yay!

 

Um…I'm going to try to finish all my stories sometime this year, they will all be completed this year, I promise. But Angelbaby will no longer be making stories once she completes the ones she's started. But if you like my stories, don't fear, I will continue to write stories under the name of Nubian Jewel, it's different and not used as commonly as Angelbaby, so…NOBODY TAKE IT! But all new stories will be published under my new name and I will try my best to complete these other stories and have more frequent updates. Luv ya. :P