Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Bonds Of Yami And Hikari ❯ Cooking with Yami and The photo ( Chapter 5 )

Black Angel Reaper: I'm sorry ;_; but's all part of the plan for moi! Muahahahahahahahaa *cough cough* Sugar… ^-^

Okies, this chapter is … `Cooking with Yami'… would never make it on T.V. v.v poor Yami-kun, I do not own Sobakasu or Yu-Gi-Oh

` Music Lyrics'

Struggling into the apron with a big bold `Kiss the cook' in the middle, which Yami had tried to convince Yuugi to do, Yami let out a sigh. Yuugi was bouncing around the kitchen, picking up all the ingredients. Lazy crimson orbs followed the bouncing teen around the spacious kitchen. Or what would be spacious for an apartment.

Yuugi giggled as he noticed Yami just sitting there. He put on a pout and looked at Yami with large puppy eyes. Blinking the little tears out of his eye, he whimpered.

In the background, A bubbly, cheerful tune played on the radio. Yuugi had found the station he forever listened to when he was cooking. He was in high spirits to find his favorite song just start playing, and that's when this whole thing started.

`Daikirai datta sobakasu wo chotto

Hitonadeshite tame iki wo hitotsu

Hebi ikkyuu no koi wa migoto ni

Kakuzatou to isshoni toketa

Mae yori mo motto yaseta mune ni chotto

"Chiku" tto sasaru toge ga itai

Hoshiuranai mo ate ni naranai wa'

"Mouuuuuu, not the puppy face, come now, Yuugi! You know how much I don't like it when you doooo that!"

Yuugi fell over laughing, the look on Yami's face was priceless. It was scrunched up and his eyebrows were furrowed with the look that said `I'm gonna get you for that'.

Yuugi had took Yami to be the serious, cold one, when he had first seen him. After a few days of living with him, he had found it hard enough just not to be embarrassed around the taller male. The sun kissed god had always favored him to sit in his lap, and cuddle with him, commenting on how gorgeous he was, or how adorable he looked when he blushed… Did he just think of Yami as a `sun kissed god??'

`Motto touku made isshoni yuketara nee

Ureshikute sore dakede'

Sighing, Yami dragged himself up from the chair he was sitting in, and strolled over to the ingredients Yuugi had laid out for them. He frowned slightly when he noticed that he had never seen these things in his life. He raised a defined eyebrow at the objects, and the looked at Yuugi curiously. Oh how he wished he hadn't done that.

Yuugi, bent over to reach for something he had dropped, in the middle of his kitchen, round ass facing him. Yami could do nothing but stare at the luscious sight before him.

`Omoi de wa itsumo kirei dakedo

Sore dake ja onaka ga suku wa

Honto wa setsunai yoru nanoni

Doushite kashira? Ano hito no egao mo omoi dasenai no'

A smile lit up on the smallers face as he stood in what seemed to be a glowing stance. He handed Yami the paper, and went to cracking the eggs, and putting them into a bowl. Yami looked at the paper, confusion written all over his face. What are earth was `tbs' or `100ml' …

//Huh??? Whaaaaaaaaat?//

Now, if we all know Yami correctly, we all know he's a little too proud of himself. So, Yami, being himself, did not ask what it meant.

`Kowashite naoshite wakatteru noni

Sore ga atashi no seikaku dakara

Modokashii kimochi de ayafuya no mama de

Soredemo ii koi wo shitekita'

~*~ Time laps ~*~

Yuugi sighed, and sat down on the couch, whipping the sweat off his forhead. Handling Yami in the kitchen was NOT fun. Of course, he was certain Yami had no more fun than he did.

~~* Flash back *~~

Yami reached up to get the flour, which was on the top shelf. Slowly, standing on the tip of his toes, he grabbed the bag. Only for it to fall on his head, spilling it's continents everywhere. Including over Yuugi's eyes, which was not smart, seeing as he had a frying pan in his hands.

Yuugi panicked, and looked around frantically for anything but the black he saw. Yami felt sorry for him, and laid a hand down on the boy's shoulder. Only to be whacked in the balls with a frying pan. And kicked in the shin. Falling over onto his side, he left out a long groan.

Yuugi, in his hast and panicked state, had forgotten he was at Yami's and had thought he was home alone. So, one natural thought popped into his head.

/When you got weapons, fight back/

`Omoikiri aketa hidari mimi no piasu ni wa nee

Waraenai episoudo'

Yami's earing on his left ear had gotten bent out of shape on the down fall. It crashed up against his face, leaving a rather nasty mark.

Yuugi whimpered when he saw what he had done.

~~* Un-flashback? *~~

Of course, Yami had forgiven him right away, and told Yuugi to carry on with the baking while he rest his weary lower portion.

`Sobakasu no kazu wo kazoetemiru

Yogoretanui gurumi daite

Mune wo sasu toge wa kienai kedo

Kaeru-chan mo usagi-chan mo

Waratte kureru no'

He jumped up when he heard the timer ding. He pulled out the fresh batch of-

Burnt… these were Yami's cookies… All burnt. Except one, which had Yuugi's name carved into it.

~-- Meanwhile, in Yami's room --~

`Omoi de wa itsumo kirei dakedo

Sore dake ja onaka ga suku no

Honto wa setsunai yoru nanoni

Doushite kashira? Ano hito no namida mo omoi dasenai no?

Omoidasenai no

Doushitenano?'

Yami sighed as he looked at the pictures on his desk longingly. He whimpered when he looked at the first picture, and saw the faces of himself and a person who looked remotely like…

Cliffie! I'm so evil ^-^