Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Soak up the Sun ❯ Temptation ( Chapter 5 )

Soak up the sun

 

Chapter Five

 

“Gravitation?”

 

 

Yugi blushed as he attempted to hide his now beet red face from his stranger.

 

“Uhm yeah, I sort of am buying it for my uh, sister, yeah my sister that's right.” He stammered, desperately trying to sound serious.

 

Crimson eyes sparkled with amusement and delight as said owner of eyes stared transfixed at the manga book's cover; smirking somewhat as he scanned it.

 

“You know Kid, this is one of the best volumes of the manga, and Shuichi's band called Bad Luck hits platinum record sales, gaining his special date with Yuki.”

 

Yugi stared agape, his mouth open like a large sea bass, gasping upon the spoils of his new book.

 

“No way, I mean Hiro just stated that he had quit the band and made him cry, there is no way that could have happened.”

 

Yami smirked as he rang up the price of the book.

 

“It's true Kid, though I thought this was your sister's manga.” Yami smirked, raising a brow in defiance.

 

By now the smaller teen had melted on the spot, the pit of his stomach fluttered with butterflies as his mind began to run ragged.

 

Yami had caught him off guard; the so called class genius had fallen into the mental trap of exposing his love and worshiping tactics of the shounen ai manga.

 

“So kid, what's up, it's been awhile since the last time I saw you, are you keeping yourself out of trouble?”

 

Yugi simply handed Yami his debit card, shrugging as he spoke.

 

 

“Yeah I guess you could call it that, I mean class has been hell and with pulling all these all nighters just to graduate can make anyone stay out of trouble.”

 

Crimson eyes raised curiously, the said owner of eyes blinked as he smiled thoughtfully.

 

Yami hadn't expected his stranger to be no older than ten or eleven, but graduating?

 

“Here is your manga kiddo, enjoy that volume, and I have the others if you ever want to borrow them if you would like to.”

 

Yugi blushed brightly as he nodded, taking the package from the cashier's grasp, smiling as he was close to walking off.

 

“Thanks Yami, I would like that, maybe I'll see you later this week?”

 

Yami smirked, running his slender fingers through his spiky tresses.

 

“Sure thing kiddo.”

 

The smaller teen nodded happily, bobbing his head up and down as he headed towards the exit, only to find himself pulled into a head lock by his best friend.

 

“Joey, we have been through this all the time, put me down, this is ridiculous.” Yugi murmured, sighing in annoyance.

 

An exasperated grunt echoed through his ears as Yugi suddenly found himself standing on his own two feet again.

 

Honey colored eyes danced with amusement, locked onto his amethyst.

 

“So Yuge' since you're done flirting with dat cashier, you ready to head off to lunch with Kaiba and me?” Joey questioned, way too excitedly.

 

Yugi took this moment to roll his large eyes, running his fingers through his spiky bangs as he nodded.

 

“Sounds good Joe.”

 

A genuine smile spread across the lanky blonde's face as he literally grabbed Yugi's arm, dragging him out of the store, only to vaguely notice the hinted look of crimson eyes that watched him from the other side of the store.

 

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“Alright, I want an order of spaghetti with meat sauce, a large pepperoni pizza, a small Caesar salad, an order of those bread sticks with da sauce, and a pitcher of Soda.” Joey chanted, happily, almost to the point of licking his chops as he handed the menu to the waitress.

 

Said woman raised a brow in disbelief, eyes widening as she wrote down the huge buffet of an order for the mutt, leaving Yugi and Kaiba to order.

 

“Gods Mutt, you ordered enough to feed an army, oh well, maybe you will be more obedient in our games of pup and master tonight, eh?”

 

“Sir, what would you like to order?” the woman pressed further, now desperately trying to hide her blush of his mentioned activities.

 

“Well I will have a small mushroom and anchovy pizza, and some water,” answered Kaiba.

 

The scene changed as everyone grew quiet, especially the small teen that sat across the booth, engrossed within his fairly large black leather bound sketchbook, eyes glazed over as his hands set to work on his newest masterpiece.

 

“Hello? Uhm sir are you ready to order?”

 

Yugi jumped uneasily, his eyes suddenly fell from their entranced moment of peace and train of thought as his amethyst eyes locked onto a spare piece of charcoal that sat by his hand.

 

“Sorry, uhm, I'll have a diet coke and a Caesar salad.”

 

The woman nodded as she wrote down the final mentioning of the order, setting off on her heel to turn in the order.

 

Moments passed as Yugi found himself drawn back into his newest drawing.

 

 

His skillful hands danced across the page, shades and tones of many varieties fell onto the paper, enlightening the work to the max; lines of many all flaring into different angles met, now sporting a shape that matched that of Yugi's own exotic tresses of hair.

 

A narrow, yet sharpened statured face, toned lightly with numerous sexy goldenrod bangs fell into the face, sporting that of a windy look, spiky tresses falling into an array of spikes, all landing in different angles.

 

Yugi's brows furrowed, sweat falling gently down his temples, eyes never leaving the form of his sketch.

 

His hands now drew an outline of narrowed eyes, matching his strangers almost perfectly in every detail. Long lashes hung beneath the majestic god like eyes, giving off an Egyptian heritage to them.

 

Though Yugi was soon to leave his world of artistry as a low chuckle erupted into the background.

 

“Hey Yuge', what the hell are you doing zoning out on us?” Joey whined, ducking under the table as Seto attempted to tickle him.

 

Amethyst eyes widened, falling from their gaze as the sketchbook fell into Yugi's lap, thumping loudly as the small teen frowned unhappily.

 

“I was working on something that interested me Joey, why did you have to scream at me like that?”

 

The blonde shook his head as he began to dig into his pizza that had apparently found its way onto the table only moments ago.

 

“So about dat Yuge' but da food got here around ten minutes ago and Seto wouldn't let me eat until you stopped acting like an art spaz”, Joey stated, now engulfing two pieces of pizza at once.

 

Yugi rolled his eyes, gently depositing his sketchbook into his book bag, now staring blandly at his salad and diet coke that stood before him.

 

`I have suddenly lost all desire to eat this crap.' He thought, shuffling through his pockets, fumbling with a few bills of cash as he placed them on the table, standing up as he shouldered his backpack, sighing in boredom.

 

“Sorry guys but I have to go; I'll catch you two later if I can.”

 

The two boyfriends didn't even have a chance to respond as Yugi walked towards the exit of the restaurant, vaguely watching where he was going as he opened the door, trudging through them carelessly, as he ran into a leather clad chest.

 

“Sorry.” He said, trying to move out of the way as he was interrupted by a low, yet sexy baritone voice.

 

“Hey Kiddo, I didn't expect to see you twice in one day.”

 

Yugi's eyes widened as he locked onto gorgeous crimson.

 

Yami had yet again run into Yugi, clad in his usual leather ensemble, leaving nothing to the imagination to the form of his anatomy and figure.

 

The smaller of the two teens blinked perplexed, blushing brightly as his eyes trailed over the leather attire.

 

“Uhm, sorry to cut this short Yami but I uhm have to get back home, my grandpa is expecting me, I'll talk to you again soon?”

 

A look of disappointment flooded the taller mans face.

 

“Alright kiddo, though could I have your cell number, I just realized that I don't have it.” Yami stated casually, shifting his hands into his pockets as he smirked at his stranger.

 

“Uhm, sure, hold on a sec”, Yugi said, shifting through his bag as he ripped out a piece of paper from his sketch book, frantically writing down the requested digits.

 

“Here you go Yami, I'll talk to you later alright?”

 

“Alright kiddo.”

 

With that Yugi ran out the door, dashing towards his car, jumping in as he drove off, and leaving a very confused yet smirking Yami.

 

Yami sighed as he studied the numbers of Yugi's number; the curvy penmanship glittered within the lights as did a shadow of the picture beyond the barriers of the other side of the drawing paper.

 

“What the hell?”

 

The man flipped over the picture, eyes widening as he gazed at a self portrait of himself.

 

Oh he and Yugi would definitely have a discussion over his talent soon.