Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Ghost of You ❯ Chapter 3

 

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Chapter Three

 

Yami sat on the couch and was staring off into space. He listened to the thunder as it rumbled through the sky. He closed his eyes and felt a deep sadness in his heart. He did like Seto a lot and that kiss last proved that even more.

 

He loved him when he was his high priest, but Seth and Seto even though the same in many aspects are different in so many as well.

 

They had been together in Egypt even though Seto didn't remember; it hurt more than Yami would ever let known.

 

He couldn't seem to get the kiss out of his mind and the way Seto looked at him. He lay down on the couch lost in his own thoughts as he listened to the storm rage on outside.

 

He wished Yugi was home at least he always cheered him up no matter what mood he was in.

 

He was angry at himself for slamming the door in Kaiba's face, but he was scared. He had no reason why but he was maybe it was because he hadn't had any one kiss him or show any affection toward him for 3,000 years.

 

Well Yugi, but it was not the same he was like a younger brother and that was it.

 

Yami had rolled onto his side and was about to fall asleep when the phone rang. He reached in his pocket to get it and wished sometimes he could just banish it to the shadow realm.

 

“Hello” He almost yelled

 

“Yami, what's wrong, you sound angry, did anything happen are you alright?” Yugi asked worried about his dark even more as he noticed the edge on Yami's voice.

 

“I am fine aibou don't worry.” Yami looked at the clock and noticed the time.

 

“It's late when are you coming home?”

 

“Oh that is why I called I am going to stay over at Jou's tonight.”

 

“Oh…alright aibou I will see you tomorrow then.” Yami said as he felt disappointed that Yugi was not coming home tonight.

 

“Are you sure it's alright?”

 

“Fine aibou just have fun. Good night.”

 

“Night Yami.”

 

Yami slammed the phone on the coffee table after he had hung up. Yugi was almost always staying over with Jou or Ryou and they hardly ever saw each other. Somehow he wished that he would have remained in the puzzle and the darkness. At least there he didn't have anyone to leave him he was already alone.

 

Yugi had his own life and friends. Sure they where his friends too, but be serious he was a 3,000 year old pharaoh in a twenty year old body.

 

He didn't really have anything in common with them besides duel monsters. He hung out at the arcade and the mall but that he was even tired of. I mean come on doing the same thing every day was getting tiresome. He was tired of everything to be honest.

 

He finally stood up and made his way to his room. He lay down on the dark burgundy silk sheets and listened to the rain as it splashed on the roof. He finally drifted off to sleep a single tear ran down his cheek.

 

 

 

Seto lay in bed thinking of his rival and what could have been wrong with him. He wasn't the same Yami he had known in Battle City. The fire in his eyes was gone; the once proud stance now slouched. He never seemed happy only somber and withdrawn.

 

“Yami what is happening to you?” Seto asked as he stared out his huge bay window at the lightning that was piercing the sky.

 

`Maybe I will see you tomorrow and try to find the fire your soul has lost.' Seto thought as what he could do as he drifted to sleep.

 

 

 

 

It was Saturday and Seto sat in his office working as always. He was looking at the Kaiba Corp stocks and smiling as he saw that all the numbers were well above his competitors.

 

He then started working on some new aspects of the virtual game that he has been thinking of making since the end of Battle City.

 

He looked down at his watch and noticed that it was already noon. He stood up and walked out of his office and headed downstairs. He looked at Mokuba who was sitting of the couch playing one of his video games.

 

“Mokuba I am going out for a while I will be back before dinner.”

 

“Okay nii-sama.” Mokuba answered never taking his eyes of the TV.

 

Kaiba shook his head as he went to grab his black trench coat and keys.

 

 

He pulled up in front of the game shop twenty minutes later. He got out of his car and walked to the door. He knocked and heard frantic shuffling through the house.

 

Yami opened the door and looked as though he had just woken up. His hair was messed up and his eyes were half open. Seto also noticed that Yami was wearing his black leather pants but no shirt.

 

Kaiba arched an eyebrow as he looked at him. Yami glanced down and seemed for the first time notice that he didn't have a shirt on.

 

He looked up at Kaiba and smirked. “Just woke up sorry.”

 

Kaiba looked at Yami and smirked back. “Do you always sleep in leather?”

 

“Sometimes.”

 

Kaiba just shook his head.

 

“What are you doing here so early?” Yami asked.

 

“It's twelve thirty.”

 

“Oh…So why are you here?”

 

Kaiba shrugged as he stepped forward. “I just thought I would come and see you.”

 

Yami looked up into sapphire eyes. Seto bent down and was inches from Yami's face.

 

Yami closed his eyes and then felt soft lips on his own. It lasted longer than the kiss last night and Seto put his arms around Yami's waist and pulled him closer.

 

They broke apart in need of air. Yami was about to invite Kaiba in when he saw his hikari and his friends. Seto turned to look in the direction Yami was looking and made a face of disgust. `Perfect timing.'

 

They walked up and saw that Kaiba had his arm around Yami's waist.

 

“What's goin' on?” Jou asked as he glared at Kaiba.

 

“Shut up mutt.” Kaiba growled.

 

Kaiba turned to Yami and got close to his ear. “I think I will be going now.”

 

He let go of Yami and headed to the car.

 

Yami stood and watched as Seto drove away.

 

“Yam's don't tell me that you and Kaiba…” Jou looked disbelieving at his friend.

 

“That is just wrong…I mean you two are supposed to be rivals and he is so arrogant.” Anzu jumped in and looked at Yami as if judging him.

 

Yami walked over to the couch and grabbed his shirt and jacket. He walked past all of them and started down the road.

 

“Yami where are you going?” Yugi ran after Yami.

 

“Out.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Aibou I just don't feel like being around any one right now especially Jou and Anzu. I am sorry Yugi.” Yami said as Yugi stopped in his tracks and watched as Yami disappeared from sight.

 

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