Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Soak up the Sun ❯ Truth be told ( Chapter 17 )
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By: Pharaohs Angel 
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.10.2005 | Updated On: 06.26.2005 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 342 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.10.2005 | Updated On: 06.26.2005 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 342 | Status: Completed
Soak up the Sun
Chapter Seventeen
The tides of past and present collided. Fate and destiny shrouded and intertwined in this moment of complete silence.
Things had changed for Yugi Mutou and Yami Atemu. Both men laid down on the couch, gazing out at the misty rain that covered the city of Domino.
Yugi clenched his eyes shut, running his fingers across his temples. He had felt the after shock of his past words flow through his very mind.
Everything was coming into full light of the situation.
Dusky bronze arms held him firmly in place. Yami's chest molded into that of his lower back.
Both sat in awkward silence, neither wanted to break the ice.
The TV flickered within the background, depicting that of an estranged sponge and squirrel. A faint tune of “Who lives in a pineapple under the sea” played through the room.
By now the annoying lyrics of Spongebob Squarepants drew out Yami's hidden anger.
Said man's crimson eyes narrowed, flickering with burning fiery of fire and embers.
Unconsciously he pulled one of his arms free from Yugi's lithe waist as he retrieved the remote control.
His fingers repeatedly pressed the off power switch, muttering slightly incoherent musings.
“Damn Sponge. He gives me the creeps.” he shuddered unintentionally as hardened amethyst jewels gazed at his estranged antics.
“Atemu, why do you lose your patience so easily?”
Yami blinked as he dropped the remote, now pulling his lone hand back around Yugi's waist.
“Because I suffer from being bipolar. The depression and void within my heart fueled its development.”
Yugi raised a brow as he cocked his head to the side.
“Are you being treated with any medications or therapy?”
“Oh yes, I have been for the last six years. Now are you going to drop this charade and finish the explanation of your real name?”
Yugi blinked profusely, almost stunned that the other teen drew him into his mental traps.
“Will you hate me after I tell you the truth?”
Yami shook his head as he embraced his aibou.
“Yugi-chan, you of all people should know me better than that. You cannot do anything to change my outlook on your persona.”
Yugi leaned back into Atemu's chest, nuzzling his face within the depths of his cologned body.
“Alright. Please just listen and accept what I have to say.”
“I will Aibou, I will.”
Yugi sighed as he twirled his goldenrod bangs upon his slender fingertips.
“Well as I mentioned earlier, my name isn't exactly Yugi. Well it's not my first name per say.”
“Then what is it Aibou?”
“I'm getting there Yami,” Yugi replied, almost to the point of rolling his eyes in agitation.
“It started a little over sixteen years old. My parents had been married a little over three years. Both were archaeologists that lived in Egypt. Though after awhile, they both learned that I was on the way, halting their active live styles. Unfortunately they weren't happy with the news since a child didn't fit into their lives. But of course having the morals of their parents, they kept me. Sadly that is also why they hate me.”
Yugi wiped a tear from his eye as Yami held him close.
“I was born prematurely. So premature that I was placed under intensive care for months. The doctors hadn't expected me to survive. But i beat the odds and made it,which lead to the effects of my smaller stature. My parents considered me a miracle after a while and finally decided to raise me in Egypt. That didn't last long as my mother's father who lives here in Japan found out of my birthing. He hated my mother for marrying an Egyptian and disowned me due to my cultural diversities at one point and that didn't help when my mother had visited Japan to see my grandfather.”
Flash Back
A young women with shoulder length ebony hair smiled. Her glittering amethyst eyes fell down onto a small blanket covered bundle within her arms. She cooed softly to a small sleeping infant.
The baby was a sight for any to see. Thin wisps of red, black and blond hair sprouted from his head, spanning into that of small spikes. His large eyes were clenched shut as he sucked on a pacifier in utter contentment.
The woman sighed as she walked down a side walk, hair flowing miraculously within the harsh wind. Her eyes left that of the sleeping infant as they fell onto a rather unique building that stood only a few feet ahead of her.
A medium sized building stood on one side of a street corner. Its outer appearance held that of yellow paint and a green colored roof. A small sign with the kanji of Kame Game Shop was planted in front of the stores entrance.
This was the home of her father.
Kumani Mutou breathed in deeply, gazing down at her infant as she walked towards the game shop, standing in front of its entrance.
Her heart raced with fear as she opened the door, causing the reaction of the jingling bell as a small framed man stepped out from behind the counter.
“Hello, welcome to the Kame Game Shop how may I-. What the hell are you doing here?” The elder man growled.
The man was around the age of fifty, wrinkles lined his face and his eyes matched that of the woman's, a darkened plum. His hair spanned into that of a star fish. Five spikes colored in that of light gray, hidden beneath an orange bandanna. This was none other than Sugoroku Mutou.
Kumani shifted in her stance nervously. Her grip upon her young son tightened as she attempted to speak.
“Father, please just give me a chance. I have come here in dire need of help.”
The man's plum eyes narrowed to that of slits as he replied. “Kumani, there is no chance left for you in this household. You defied our virtues and morals when you married that man.”
“Father, I was and am still in love with him. You must understand what we are going through at the moment. We need help with our son, your one and only grandson that is sleeping in my arms as we speak.”
Sugoroku's eyes fell onto the still form of his so called grandson. His gaze softened to a small extent as he watched the small child squirm within his mother's grasp.
“What is so hard that it has caused you to come all the way to Japan with your son?”
Kumani sighed as she noticed her small had awakened. She pulled the away from his face as she held him closely.
“Father, things have been very rough in Egypt at the moment. Our digs for new artifacts has driven us to work full time. We have no spare time to take care of Yugi. In fact it's not even safe out there for him. We had decided that it would be better for him to live in Japan. Will you please take care of him? We promise to send money for his daily needs and will call and visit him when we have the chance.”
Sugoroku blinked perplexed as he fully took in the pleading of his daughter.
His gaze fell back onto that of the infant as he sighed.
“As much as I hate what you have done, I cannot say no to my taking care of my only grandson. I will take care of him. But you must promise to keep in touch and be apart of his life in more ways than one.”
The woman smiled as tears trailed down her face. She gently placed the bundle of her son within her father's arms.
Both stared down at the small child, cooing as the boy's large amethyst eyes studied their faces.
“Thank you father. I promise to keep in touch with you and Yugi.”
The elder man nodded as he rocked his grandson back and forth as Kumani bid farewell.
Both grandfather and grandson learned over the years that the promise of Kumani was just a lie as she had never returned.
End of Flash Back
Yugi sniffed as he continued to speak in hushed tones.
“Since that day, she has never called me, seen me, or made any contact with myself or my grandfather. Shortly after I had turned twelve, my grandfather received a call from my father, stating that my mother died in an archaeological dig in Egypt.”
Yami frowned as he ran his fingers across Yugi's pale face, gently wiping away the falling tears as he attempted to calm Yugi.
“Aibou, I had no idea.”
The said partner blinked as he shook his head.
“Yami that is hardly the beginning of it. My life has had so many ups and downs that I am surprised I am still alive. Most of it happened when I was a mere freshman in Domino High. I was picked on constantly, even to the point of brutal rape. I ended up falling into a deep depression, and developed anorexia.”
By now the older teen's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates as he placed butterfly kisses along the right side of Yugi's neck.
“Aibou, I had no idea. My gods we have had such traumatic pasts.”
Yugi nodded as tears rolled down his cherubic face. “Yes, but the pain of my only family member throwing me out of the house took the cake. I am all alone now Atemu. You are all I have left.”
Yami's breathing hitched within his throat as he took in the words spoken by Yugi.
It was true. Neither of them had anything or anyone left besides themselves.
Both sat in pure solitude, looking out at the rain that fell from the sky.
Yami was near the point of falling asleep as one thought hit his mind.
With a gentle nudge, the eighteen year old gained Yugi's attention.
“Aibou, earlier you mentioned that Yugi wasn't your real name? If not then what is it?”
Half lidded amethyst eyes locked onto those of crimson.
“Hikari, that is my true name. My grandfather always called me by my middle name, Yugi. After the harsh beatings and such, I basically had it where I was to be known as Yugi.”
Yugi yawned as he curled up against his lover. “I think it's time for a nap, what do you say Atemu?” Yugi whispered.
Yami nodded as he kissed Yugi on the forehead.
“Yes, I think that is a great idea Hikari.”
The two teens fell into a light slumber, neither of them aware of the hurdle that was passed in their budding relationship.
Yugi's past has been revealed. Now that most of the angst has been taken up within the adding of their pasts and such, some humor will be evident soon. Hope you all enjoy this early update.
Thank you all for the reviews and a few of you have asked about a lemon. Well I will write one, but it will be posted on the following sites: mediaminer, adultfanfiction, my website, and the yahoo group I own called pharaohatemuxyugimutou. For mediaminer my name there is pharaoh's angel, and on adult fan fiction it is Yuugi Mutou.
Chapter Seventeen
The tides of past and present collided. Fate and destiny shrouded and intertwined in this moment of complete silence.
Things had changed for Yugi Mutou and Yami Atemu. Both men laid down on the couch, gazing out at the misty rain that covered the city of Domino.
Yugi clenched his eyes shut, running his fingers across his temples. He had felt the after shock of his past words flow through his very mind.
Everything was coming into full light of the situation.
Dusky bronze arms held him firmly in place. Yami's chest molded into that of his lower back.
Both sat in awkward silence, neither wanted to break the ice.
The TV flickered within the background, depicting that of an estranged sponge and squirrel. A faint tune of “Who lives in a pineapple under the sea” played through the room.
By now the annoying lyrics of Spongebob Squarepants drew out Yami's hidden anger.
Said man's crimson eyes narrowed, flickering with burning fiery of fire and embers.
Unconsciously he pulled one of his arms free from Yugi's lithe waist as he retrieved the remote control.
His fingers repeatedly pressed the off power switch, muttering slightly incoherent musings.
“Damn Sponge. He gives me the creeps.” he shuddered unintentionally as hardened amethyst jewels gazed at his estranged antics.
“Atemu, why do you lose your patience so easily?”
Yami blinked as he dropped the remote, now pulling his lone hand back around Yugi's waist.
“Because I suffer from being bipolar. The depression and void within my heart fueled its development.”
Yugi raised a brow as he cocked his head to the side.
“Are you being treated with any medications or therapy?”
“Oh yes, I have been for the last six years. Now are you going to drop this charade and finish the explanation of your real name?”
Yugi blinked profusely, almost stunned that the other teen drew him into his mental traps.
“Will you hate me after I tell you the truth?”
Yami shook his head as he embraced his aibou.
“Yugi-chan, you of all people should know me better than that. You cannot do anything to change my outlook on your persona.”
Yugi leaned back into Atemu's chest, nuzzling his face within the depths of his cologned body.
“Alright. Please just listen and accept what I have to say.”
“I will Aibou, I will.”
Yugi sighed as he twirled his goldenrod bangs upon his slender fingertips.
“Well as I mentioned earlier, my name isn't exactly Yugi. Well it's not my first name per say.”
“Then what is it Aibou?”
“I'm getting there Yami,” Yugi replied, almost to the point of rolling his eyes in agitation.
“It started a little over sixteen years old. My parents had been married a little over three years. Both were archaeologists that lived in Egypt. Though after awhile, they both learned that I was on the way, halting their active live styles. Unfortunately they weren't happy with the news since a child didn't fit into their lives. But of course having the morals of their parents, they kept me. Sadly that is also why they hate me.”
Yugi wiped a tear from his eye as Yami held him close.
“I was born prematurely. So premature that I was placed under intensive care for months. The doctors hadn't expected me to survive. But i beat the odds and made it,which lead to the effects of my smaller stature. My parents considered me a miracle after a while and finally decided to raise me in Egypt. That didn't last long as my mother's father who lives here in Japan found out of my birthing. He hated my mother for marrying an Egyptian and disowned me due to my cultural diversities at one point and that didn't help when my mother had visited Japan to see my grandfather.”
Flash Back
A young women with shoulder length ebony hair smiled. Her glittering amethyst eyes fell down onto a small blanket covered bundle within her arms. She cooed softly to a small sleeping infant.
The baby was a sight for any to see. Thin wisps of red, black and blond hair sprouted from his head, spanning into that of small spikes. His large eyes were clenched shut as he sucked on a pacifier in utter contentment.
The woman sighed as she walked down a side walk, hair flowing miraculously within the harsh wind. Her eyes left that of the sleeping infant as they fell onto a rather unique building that stood only a few feet ahead of her.
A medium sized building stood on one side of a street corner. Its outer appearance held that of yellow paint and a green colored roof. A small sign with the kanji of Kame Game Shop was planted in front of the stores entrance.
This was the home of her father.
Kumani Mutou breathed in deeply, gazing down at her infant as she walked towards the game shop, standing in front of its entrance.
Her heart raced with fear as she opened the door, causing the reaction of the jingling bell as a small framed man stepped out from behind the counter.
“Hello, welcome to the Kame Game Shop how may I-. What the hell are you doing here?” The elder man growled.
The man was around the age of fifty, wrinkles lined his face and his eyes matched that of the woman's, a darkened plum. His hair spanned into that of a star fish. Five spikes colored in that of light gray, hidden beneath an orange bandanna. This was none other than Sugoroku Mutou.
Kumani shifted in her stance nervously. Her grip upon her young son tightened as she attempted to speak.
“Father, please just give me a chance. I have come here in dire need of help.”
The man's plum eyes narrowed to that of slits as he replied. “Kumani, there is no chance left for you in this household. You defied our virtues and morals when you married that man.”
“Father, I was and am still in love with him. You must understand what we are going through at the moment. We need help with our son, your one and only grandson that is sleeping in my arms as we speak.”
Sugoroku's eyes fell onto the still form of his so called grandson. His gaze softened to a small extent as he watched the small child squirm within his mother's grasp.
“What is so hard that it has caused you to come all the way to Japan with your son?”
Kumani sighed as she noticed her small had awakened. She pulled the away from his face as she held him closely.
“Father, things have been very rough in Egypt at the moment. Our digs for new artifacts has driven us to work full time. We have no spare time to take care of Yugi. In fact it's not even safe out there for him. We had decided that it would be better for him to live in Japan. Will you please take care of him? We promise to send money for his daily needs and will call and visit him when we have the chance.”
Sugoroku blinked perplexed as he fully took in the pleading of his daughter.
His gaze fell back onto that of the infant as he sighed.
“As much as I hate what you have done, I cannot say no to my taking care of my only grandson. I will take care of him. But you must promise to keep in touch and be apart of his life in more ways than one.”
The woman smiled as tears trailed down her face. She gently placed the bundle of her son within her father's arms.
Both stared down at the small child, cooing as the boy's large amethyst eyes studied their faces.
“Thank you father. I promise to keep in touch with you and Yugi.”
The elder man nodded as he rocked his grandson back and forth as Kumani bid farewell.
Both grandfather and grandson learned over the years that the promise of Kumani was just a lie as she had never returned.
End of Flash Back
Yugi sniffed as he continued to speak in hushed tones.
“Since that day, she has never called me, seen me, or made any contact with myself or my grandfather. Shortly after I had turned twelve, my grandfather received a call from my father, stating that my mother died in an archaeological dig in Egypt.”
Yami frowned as he ran his fingers across Yugi's pale face, gently wiping away the falling tears as he attempted to calm Yugi.
“Aibou, I had no idea.”
The said partner blinked as he shook his head.
“Yami that is hardly the beginning of it. My life has had so many ups and downs that I am surprised I am still alive. Most of it happened when I was a mere freshman in Domino High. I was picked on constantly, even to the point of brutal rape. I ended up falling into a deep depression, and developed anorexia.”
By now the older teen's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates as he placed butterfly kisses along the right side of Yugi's neck.
“Aibou, I had no idea. My gods we have had such traumatic pasts.”
Yugi nodded as tears rolled down his cherubic face. “Yes, but the pain of my only family member throwing me out of the house took the cake. I am all alone now Atemu. You are all I have left.”
Yami's breathing hitched within his throat as he took in the words spoken by Yugi.
It was true. Neither of them had anything or anyone left besides themselves.
Both sat in pure solitude, looking out at the rain that fell from the sky.
Yami was near the point of falling asleep as one thought hit his mind.
With a gentle nudge, the eighteen year old gained Yugi's attention.
“Aibou, earlier you mentioned that Yugi wasn't your real name? If not then what is it?”
Half lidded amethyst eyes locked onto those of crimson.
“Hikari, that is my true name. My grandfather always called me by my middle name, Yugi. After the harsh beatings and such, I basically had it where I was to be known as Yugi.”
Yugi yawned as he curled up against his lover. “I think it's time for a nap, what do you say Atemu?” Yugi whispered.
Yami nodded as he kissed Yugi on the forehead.
“Yes, I think that is a great idea Hikari.”
The two teens fell into a light slumber, neither of them aware of the hurdle that was passed in their budding relationship.
Yugi's past has been revealed. Now that most of the angst has been taken up within the adding of their pasts and such, some humor will be evident soon. Hope you all enjoy this early update.
Thank you all for the reviews and a few of you have asked about a lemon. Well I will write one, but it will be posted on the following sites: mediaminer, adultfanfiction, my website, and the yahoo group I own called pharaohatemuxyugimutou. For mediaminer my name there is pharaoh's angel, and on adult fan fiction it is Yuugi Mutou.