Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Soak up the Sun ❯ Down Turn ( Chapter 7 )

Soak up the Sun

By Tange aka Pharaoh Atemu's Angel

Chapter 7/?

Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh, Gravitation, Sheryl Crow's Soak up the Sun, or Matchbox Twenty's Disease.

Pairings: YamixYugi, and SetoxJoey.

 

Chapter Seven

 

Downturn

 

Their hands intertwined, holding onto one another for dear life, walking abruptly within the entrance of the movie theatre.

 

Amethyst eyes glazed over, fully drawn upon the man who held his hand possessively.

 

His senses dulled, falling back onto his train of thought as he found himself and Yami stuck in line at the concession stand.

 

Yami smirked as he pulled Yugi closer to his lithe, golden tanned body, never missing the bright red blush that the smaller teen held.

 

The line soon died down, leaving only Yami and Yugi to themselves.

 

A young man with spiky platinum blonde hair stood unhappily behind the counter, his brown sun kissed skin sparkled within the pale, yet fake lighting of the popcorn machine.

 

His face held a strange set of markings under narrowed violet eyes; long black curved lines outlined the gorgeous form of his high cheek bones, toning down his beauty to a mere goal of a handsome man of who appeared to be seventeen, adorned in a simple black polo shirt, and khaki pants.

 

Yugi was intrigued by this man none the less; he seemed somewhat familiar; his brows arched in confusion and curiosity as his eyes lazily drifted over onto the teen's name tag.

 

Though the sequence of events suddenly changed as Yugi found himself pulled towards his stranger's highly defined chest as one of Yami's arms wrapped itself lazily around his slim petite waist.

 

Oh things had definitely heated in the moment.

 

Yami's narrowed, angular eyes glittered In mischief as the blonde from behind the counter frowned, sighing in udder disdain, turning his lilac orbs upon his new set of customers.

 

“Can I help you Sir?” he chimed, almost in a robotic fashion, never bothering to look over at Yami and Yugi.

 

A small silly grin fell onto Yami's face, closely related to that of a guilty child as he raised a dignified brow in arrogance.

 

“Sir, is that all I am to you Marik, I could have sworn that I had more respect from you then that.”

 

The said “Marik” stiffened, dropping his duties of udder boredom as he turned fully, locking his eyes onto dark crimson.

 

“Yami, what the hell are you doing here, I haven't seen you hear since you brought your last date here.”

 

Uneasiness hovered through the air, silencing all three teens as Yami groaned, running his fingers down a large necklace that hung around his neckline.

 

Yugi's eyes widened in curiosity as he watched his stranger graze his hands down upon a golden inverted pyramid, eye of Horus hanging directly within the epicenter of its majesty, all glowing within the light as the older teen adverted his angered gaze at Marik.

 

Though during this outcome, Yugi suddenly felt his brows knit with worry for the well being of his stranger's change in personality.

 

Was Yami bipolar?

 

Crimson eyes narrowed into a possessive fiery glare, casting down upon the platinum blonde as his spare fist slammed down upon the candy counter.

 

“Marik, you of all people know better than to bring that shit up; now unless you want to face me in a penalty game of Duel Monsters later I would like some strawberry Sour Punch Straws and a large diet coke alright?”

 

Marik acted quickly, gathering the said items, handing them over to the spiky haired man, not even bothering to ring them up.

 

“Here you go Atemu enjoy your “treats” and the movie.”

 

Yami made no reaction into responding as he picked up the two items, gently nudging Yugi with his arm around his waist, guiding him into the theatre that was playing The Ring 2.

 

Though as Yugi and his “stranger” entered the darkened room, Joey and Kaiba jumped out from their hiding place, or should I say Kaiba did.

 

His lover, Joey was staring directly at the popcorn, nachos, and pickles, mouth hanging open as drool seeped onto his shirt.

 

Cobalt eyes rolled, things never changed over his mutt.

 

With one quick move, the gravity defying trench coat wearing billionaire gripped the back of his puppy, dragging him towards the entrance to the movie as his eyes fell onto the title.

 

“The Ring 2, again, dammit why the hell do I have to see this damned movie again?” Seto groaned, now staring as Joey jumped up and glomped his master.

 

“Yay, man this is da best week, I love this movie and maybe this time you will actually enjoy it Seto.”

 

The CEO gritted his teeth, holding in his anger as he inwardly groaned.

 

`Just remember the sessions with the psychiatrist, just remember those and things will turn out good.'

 

He could already tell that it would be a long night.

 

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The movie had already started, close to being half over as many of the viewers screamed, all except for Yugi and Kaiba.

 

The small teen sat next to his date, desperately blinking his eyes in attempts of staying awake, well all until he felt Yami spoon him closer to his lithe, sexy form.

 

By now Yugi's face fell into shock as he soon felt himself being drawn into the other's lap, pushing him directly against the leather clad chest.

 

`Oh gods, why do my hormones react so much when I am around him, I mean I thought I was in love with my childhood friend Anzu.' Yugi thought, desperately trying to keep his emotions in check, better yet all the blood from rushing down to his groin.

 

Yami's breath tickled against the back of his neck, drawing closer to his ear as Yugi felt a calloused hand run through his soft spiky tresses of hair.

 

The other's breathing grew harder as it fell into his ear; Yami was smirking as he whispered into his date's ear.

 

“Would you like a sour punch straw?” His voice whispered, almost clouded in lust.

 

Yugi's amethyst eyes glazed over, the hand of his other continued to run through his tresses as he nodded weakly.

 

The crimson eyed teen grinned seductively, pulling out a long red rope like candy, covered in sour sugar like crystals; dangling it into Yugi's mouth as he fed it to him.

 

Yugi sighed, taking in the sugary yet sour piece of candy, smiling distractedly, all until he felt a warm cavern take the other end of the end hostage.

 

Unknown to the dazed teen, Yami had taken a hold of the candy's spare end, drawing it into his mouth, sucking on it gingerly as its sour consistency dissolved, leaving nothing but the rope as he inched closer to Yugi's mouth, drawing him nearer and nearer to the little one's sweet innocent cavern of a mouth, all leading to the conflict.

 

Both sets of supple, yet rosy red lips met, growing closer to one another in terms of the sweet strawberry flavor of the candy.

 

Yami's hands drew Yugi to his chest if even possible, running his hands down the smaller's slender, yet curvy hips, gently biting Yugi's bottom lip, begging for entrance.

 

Yugi obliged immediately, opening his small mouth as Yami's tongue entered, exploring the moist cavern that tasted that of strawberries.

 

The older teen smirked as his eyes rolled back into his head; dulling his senses as Yugi moaned upon the sensuous caresses on his sides.

 

Yugi's fingernails dug into Yami's lower back, almost clawing at him with desperate need, though the moment ceased to come as he felt Yami draw back.

 

Dark crimson locked onto pure amethyst, both lost within each others souls as Yugi drew his fingers through the other's goldenrod bangs, smiling softly.

 

“Yami, I think that was a bit extreme for a first date don't you think?”

 

Narrowed eyes of his date widened, a sense of reality crashed down upon his very soul, tensing his body as his sloppy grin surpassed his smirk, instantly falling into that of a frown.

 

His prayed to be forgotten past drew deeply upon his thought; he couldn't take it anymore, he felt bad for getting this close to Yugi.

 

Yami stood, gently placing Yugi on the floor as he grasped the little one's wrist, leading him out of the theatre, trudging down to his black Spyder, collapsing into the driver's seat as Yugi watched with worry.

 

“Yami, Yami please tell me what's wrong.” He whispered.

 

He didn't receive a response as the older man buried his head into his arms, leaning upon the steering wheel.

 

Petal soft hands danced upon the tanned skin, caressing it to no end, praying to draw Yami from his shell of anxiety, in which he succeeded.

 

Red rimmed crimson eyes stared into Yugi's eyes of innocence.

 

“Yami, I'm sorry that I upset you, I didn't mean to, I was trying to slow things down a bit, I mean I just met you and we were already making out.”

 

The said man nodded in understanding; never ceasing to lose his worried gaze as he sighed, gently holding Yugi's small hand as he spoke.

 

“I understand Yugi, it's my fault, which was the me from the past that I hoped to never become again, please forgive me for ruining the date.”

 

Yugi blinked, staring perplexed upon Yami's choice of words, “the other him from the past.”

 

“It's alright Yami, though I think it's getting late, want to call it a night?”

 

“Only if you crash at my apartment tonight.” Yami grinned, seductively.

 

“YAMI!” Yugi blushed madly, desperately attempting to hide the incurable redness, only to find himself laughing.

 

“I'm just kidding; I just love to see you blush.”

 

The conversation ended, leaving the rest of the way to the Game Shop quiet, all except for the revering sounds of the engine as Yami parked in front of the store, opening the door as he walked Yugi to his door step, gently hugging Yugi.

 

“This was fun Yugi; I hope to see more of you soon.”

 

Yugi looked up at his “stranger” beaming as he nodded enthusiastically, pulling away from the embrace as he opened the door.

 

“Likewise Yami, I hope to see you again later in the week.”

 

With that said, the duo parted, waving their goodbyes as Yami jumped into his car, driving off with a smile on his face for the first time in years.

 

The day ended happily for both, never realizing that they had already passed one of the first hurdles in their blossoming relationship; respect and slow actions of endearment.

 

While in a black limo across the street from the game shop, Joey and Kaiba smirked, hugging closely as their plans of match making had yet again passed with flying colors.

 

“Great job Seto, I knew that they would be perfect for one another.” Joey said, smiling happily as he nuzzled his mop of blonde hair beneath the brunettes chin.

 

“Your welcome my puppy, I think that Yugi is what my cousin needs to erase that last bit of his dark and disturbing past.”

 

Both sighed in happiness as their limo took off, leaving their thoughts upon the forming couple.

 

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Yami is sort of bipolar in this fic, he has a past that he has tried to erase from his memory, thus making him inhumane in a sense, and more of this will show as their relationship grows in future chapters.

 

Thank you all for the reviews, and I try to update every two to three days, though for the next month or so things might be a little more jumpy, with prom, graduation, and my sisters wedding, and exams coming up, but I will try to keep you all out of suspense.

 

Xamosy: Hey bud, to answer your question about Yami being angry over Yugi not telling him of his artistic abilities is because, well Yami has a tendency to get annoyed with things that he doesn't know over his friends and now Yugi in this story. I hope this explains it, and if not I will talk to you about it in the ml.