Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Soak up the Sun ❯ Test ( Chapter 6 )

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Soak up the Sun

Chapter Six

Rain darted down upon the town of Domino, almost in the form of sheets at the moment.

Charcoal colored clouds lined the once beautiful blue sky that held the light of the gods; everyone sheltered within attempts of staying drawn away from the precipitation.

All except for one young teen with crimson eyes.

Yami sighed, shivering instantly; drawing his arms clothed within the interior of his thick leather bound trench coat; billowing within the majestic, yet annoying wind. His eyes stared entranced upon a piece of crumpled, beaten paper; his crimson orbs lightening in curiosity and concern.

Why had Yugi drawn him, much less give him the art piece?

The question darted through his mind, a sense of anger flooded through his body as he trudged through the puddle ridden streets, passing countless stores as he approached a fairly second class ranking apartment building.

His steps grew heavier, almost sloshing with the water held within the dank clothing; clasping the door knob of the building's main entrance.

`I am going to find out what this is about.'

The teen groaned, stomping his way up the stairs, eyes completely drawn upon the meaning of his current thoughts as he now stood in front of a large oak wooden door, paint peeling off of its frame, along with the hinges as the numbers of “555” held the center of the work.

Minutes passed, only the faint sounds of his fumbling keys echoed through the hallways, gaining the attention of a few rather immature children that ran through the corridor, screaming bloody murder as group of boys chased a group of little girls.

Juvenile adversaries; something that peeved the older teen more than his cousin Seto Kaiba and his mutt of a boyfriend; Joey.

Suddenly without a second to spare, the door swung open, revealing a small living room, or rather that of a living space or a hell hole as some may call it appeared; trashed with a line of clothes, cards of the varieties of Duel Monsters to an old beat up Xbox system that held its space within the center of the room.

Yes this was none other than Yami's apartment.

Said man sighed, throwing his jacket upon a large black couch, slouching as he collapsed onto it as well.

Today had been a long day.

His hands suddenly fidgeted through his pockets, grabbing at the sketch of him from Yugi, phone number and all.

Yami was curious of his stranger's ability at art, and more or less his attractive physique.

His hands suddenly stopped their expedition of operation treasure hunt of Yugi's paper.

Success had been found as his hands now grasped the desired form of paper, smiling in the process as his eyes scanned over the curvy penmanship.

The teen smirked as he grabbed his cell phone from his back pocket, dialing the number that Yugi had given him as he silently retrieved what seemed to be volume ten of Gravitation.

Oh things were going to be interesting.

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"Feels like you made a mistake, you made somebody's heart break;but now Ihave to let you go."

The lyrics of Matchbox Twenty's song Diseaseechoed through the air, the sounds of pounding footsteps were heard as Yugi Mutou sat quietly within his room, jamming.

The small teen smiled happily, eyes falling upon a new canvas withholding a simple watered down version of his drawing from only hours before.

His feet tapped gently against the padded carpeted flooring; paint brushes that were held within his hands swished through the air, almost to that of the guitar beat.

“Feels like you made a mistake, you made somebody's heart break; but now I have to let you go.” Yugi sang to himself, continuously painting his bigger version of Yami, only to hear a loud bang come from outside his door.

“YUGI TURN DOWN THAT CRAP, you have a phone call!” His grandfather yelled.

The small teen cringed as he dropped his brushes, turning down his CD player as he padded over to his bedroom door, opening it as his gaze locked onto a pair of annoyed plum colored eyes.

Yugi's grandfather, Sugoroku Mutou stood firmly, his aged eyes narrowed in mock annoyance, tapping his foot impatiently as he held a black cordless phone in hand.

“It's about time Yugi, I have been trying to get your attention for the last twenty minutes; now here is the phone, it's someone named Yami.”

Yugi blushed as he shrugged sheepishly, muttering incoherent apologies under his breath, now grasping the phone that held the voice of his beautiful stranger.

His heart beat began to race, his entire body suddenly filled with adrenaline as he slowly breathed in, answering the phone with a sexy, yet sexy voice.

“Hello?”

The voice of his stranger literally purred in contentment, a low smirk eradicated its very sense of meaning as Yami spoke his deep, metaphoric voice.

“Hey Kiddo, glad to see you finally decided to stop singing Disease to talk to me.”

Yugi rolled his eyes, twisting a spare bang of goldenrod around his index finger, sighing as he sat down on his bed, staring entranced at his new painting.

“Sorry about that Yami, I was sort of uhm, engulfed within a new painting I was doing.”

Yami simply remained silent, almost deafening the moment as his voice grew cold and distant.

“You never told me that you were into art.”

Yugi's eyes widened, a strange sense of worry flooded the depths of pure child like innocence that hovered within.

He hadn't told his stranger of his passion.

His blood began to run cold as he managed to calm himself as he tried to speak.

“I, I d-didn't, I guess it slipped my mind Yami, I'm sorry that I didn't mention it earlier.”

The line was silent for around five minutes, only the sounds of light breathing could be heard as the older teen sighed heavily.

“It's alright Yugi, I just wish you would have told me, anyways that is beside the point, I was wondering if you were doing anything tonight?”

The said boy's heart fluttered with unknown excitement upon the question.

The gods were definitely on his side this day.

“I'm not doing anything tonight, why do you ask?”

“Oh I was wondering if you would like to go out with me tonight, to dinner and possibly a movie.”

Yugi's entire face turned bright red as he tried to hold onto his phone, smiling vividly as he replied.

“Sounds good Yami, I would love to go out with you tonight, wanna meet there?”

Yami's baritone voice purred once again, sending chills down the smaller teen's back.

“Oh no, I will come to pick you up at the game shop in around an hour, sound good?”

“Alright, sounds like a plan, see you then.”

“See you kiddo.”

The line suddenly went dead as Yugi turned off the cordless phone, tossing it gingerly onto his bed as he smiled happily, well until reality hit him directly into the face.

How in the seven hells had Yami known where he lived?

Though he quickly shook his head clear, thinking of his new upcoming task of dressing for his date, he couldn't remember ever being this excited about a date.

His large amethyst eyes widened as he rampaged through his closet, hands gripping countless attires of black and midnight blue leather.

“What the heck am I going to wear, I mean I want to show myself off to Yami, after all it isn't everyday that someone asks you out on your first date.”

Thirty minutes had passed as Yugi showered, and now dressed himself within the clothes of his choosing.

The sixteen year old smirked as he stood profoundly within a slightly erotic form of tight leather.

A snug black leather shirt hugged his small frame, crowning up at his slender yet shapely hips, revealing his navel adorned with a pair of skin tight sparkling black snug fitting jeans that left nothing to the imagination.

Gothic stylized jewelry hung from his small wrists; bangles of studded forms and black leather, all idolized and shown off with the intriguing golden armbands that snapped firmly onto his upper arms. Two large blue studded belts held themselves firmly onto his hips, handing down lowly with a small side pouch for Yugi's favorite possession; his Duel Monster's deck.

He had out down himself for today's date as he collapsed onto the bed, staring at his blank ceiling, closing his eyes as he wondered if he believed in an age old concept.

Had he fallen in love at first sight?

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Rain continued to fall upon the city of Domino, spattering across the pavement as a set of golden lights emitted through its harsh darkness.

Sleek, almost sparkling ebony colored Mitsubishi Eclipse Spyder appeared in front of the small yellow and green game shop.

The said car's driver smirked, drumming his fingers across the steering wheel as he parked the car, opening its door in the process as he walked into towards the store's entrance, never dropping his game face as he thought to himself.

`It pays to be the cousin of Seto Kaiba, and an added bonus of him giving me Yugi's address.'

His studded boots sloshed through numerous puddles as he knocked upon the game shop's door.

The sounds of shuffling from within emitted, rain danced upon his spiky tresses as he waited patiently for the door to open.

Thus moments later, the door finally opened, revealing a provocatively dressed Yugi, or in his mind, “eye candy.”

Yugi's amethyst eyes fell onto his own crimson, a smile gracing his supple, yet firm lips as he exited the house.

“Hello Yami.”

Yami smirked, holding out his arm in terms of Yugi's acceptance, which was gladly given.

Both got into the car, driving off as there hands intertwined into each others, as Yugi sighed in contentment as his mind fell upon one thought.

`Maybe my wish has finally decided to come true.'

The car continued down the streets as both men smiled through the rainy day, as their date was soon to begin.

`Hopefully this will be the one; I am tired of having my heart broken in the end.' Yami thought, as his gaze fell upon Yugi.

“So uhm what movie do you want to see?” Yugi questioned, tightening his grip upon the others hand.

“Hmm, well after taking a look at the manga at work, I was thinking of possibly The Ring 2?”

Yugi inwardly groaned as he nodded.

“Alright, it's a date.”

The two parked the car, entering the movie theatre hand in hand as a pair of honey and cobalt eyes watched from across the way.

“He betta not screw dis up with Yuge' Kaiba, I don't want to see him hurt.”

Kaiba smirked as he drew his boyfriend into his arms, twirling his golden locks as he whispered into his ear.

“Don't worry my puppy; I will make sure that Yami doesn't screw Yugi over in this date, not now not ever.”

Yugi and Yami continued to walk into their desired movie, never knowing of the two that watched them.

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Well things are finally starting to get into action, the shounen ai/ yaoi for Yami and Yugi will soon spurt more after this chapter, and I know that it is slow, but I am trying to keep this like a normal budding relationship, I mean couples don't just suddenly get together, well not all the time, but I promise now that things will become poor open and interesting.