Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Model Romance ❯ Scandalous Headlines ( Chapter 7 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

—Another chapter is here. Looks like Yami and Yuugi are gonna be involved in a little scandal. Yami's been charged with sexual harassment. Let's see what happens next, shall we?
 
Chapter 7 - Scandalous Headlines
 
“For the last time, he didn't force me to do anything!” Yuugi sobbed to the police psychologist. Yuugi was sitting in a big chair with his knees to his chest and a bundle of tissues in his hand while the whole box sat in front of him on the psychologist's desk.
 
The psychologist sighed heavily and looked at the police chief who was standing behind him. The police chief cleared his throat and showed the pictures of Yuugi pleasuring Yami, Yuugi playing with himself, and Yuugi after he and Yami had sex.
 
“It was reported to us that Yami took these pictures of you out of force. You're saying it's not true?” the police chief asked.
 
Yuugi wanted to cry more, but that would only make them even more suspicious. He took several deep breaths to calm himself down. Finally he said, “I asked Yami to take those pictures. I…for several nights since I met Yami, I've been having this same dream where Yami is taking nude pictures of me.”
 
The psychologist nodded. “And why do you have that dream, Yuugi?”
 
“I can't help it. I'm gay and I love Yami. I wanted him and when I told him about this dream, he offered to make it come true. So that's what happened.” Yuugi said.
 
The police chief said to the psychologist. “Didn't want to know that.” He turned to Yuugi. We're going to ask your boyfriend the same questions. If your stories match, then we'll let you both go.”
 
“Wait a second, sir. Who handed you those pictures?” Yuugi asked.
 
“Your boss, Miss Aristotle.”
 
“Were those the only ones she gave you?”
 
“How many pictures were taken?”
 
“Twenty, sir.”
 
“We were only given these three and two other copies of these.” He held up the picture of Yuugi pleasuring Yami and Yuugi playing with himself.
 
Yuugi blinked. The psychologist's voice cut through the air, “It's all right, Mr. Mutou. The other photos are irrelevant. I believe your boss has the rest though.”
Yuugi nodded. “I'll have to ask her…if I haven't been fired already.”
 
The psychologist and the police chief left Yuugi in the room guarded by one policeman. Yuugi sighed heavily. He and Yami would be out soon. Yami will tell the truth, he thought. I know he will.
 
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Yami was released from his handcuffs as the police chief and the psychologist entered the room. All three men recognized each other. The psychologist held out his hand for Yami to shake. Yami shook it and said, “Hello Dr. Johnsen.”
 
“Hello Yami. I hear you've been out of therapy for a while now.”
 
“Yessir.” Yami said quietly.
 
“It's been two years since that time, Yami. Now you're back in another scandal. This time, I don't think we'll be able to protect you from it. Sorry son.” the police chief said.
 
Yami sighed. “It's all right, Father.”
 
The psychologist got out his paperwork. “We just talked to Yuugi and—”
 
Yami jumped to his feet. “Yuugi! Is he all right? What did you ask him? Why am I being charged with sexual harassment?”
 
“Yami Atemu, sit down.” the police chief said firmly.
 
Yami sat back down. The police chief showed him the pictures. Yami practically drooled over them. He slumped in his seat. “You think I forced Yuugi to do all that?”
 
The psychologist shrugged. “Did you?”
 
“No. I would never do such a thing. I love Yuugi with all my heart. He told me that he's had a dream like this for a while. I asked if he wanted to help make it come true and he gave permission.”
 
The police chief smiled. “That's what Yuugi said. This is probably some kind of misunderstanding.”
 
The psychologist nodded. “I suppose you're right. Let's have them both go through a lie detector test just to be sure.”
 
The police chief agreed and the psychologist left to get the detector. “So, son…aside from this little slip-up, how are things at SPARN? Y'know you've hardly called since the SX incident.”
 
 
Yami fiddled with his dark red vest. “Things are fine. I get a decent paycheck. It's better money than when I worked at SX anyways. Yuugi and I have been together for several months now. In four months, it'll be our one year anniversary.”
 
The police chief nodded. “You know I'm not ashamed that you're homosexual, son. I know I've said that I'd love being a grandfather, but—”
 
“But that won't happen, Father, sorry.” Yami chuckled.
 
The police chief nodded. “Just be careful, son. Oh and…don't care naked pictures of your boyfriend in your camera bag. That's just asking for trouble.”
 
“Yessir.” Yami sighed heavily.
 
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Yuugi turned up the Firebird radio as his favorite song started to play. “I'm glad we were able to walk away from this clean.”
 
Yami nodded as he drove the car. “Yes we got off lucky. At least my father let us take those pictures back.”
 
“No kidding. But we have to remember to get the rest back from Ana tomorrow. I called her on my cell before we left and she said she'd give them back when we came in.”
 
“Wow we actually still have a job.” Yami joked as he turned down their street.
 
“Of course, you dork. When I explained that it was all a big misunderstanding, she just laughed it off. I'm glad we work for her. She's really nice despite being a spoiled daddy's girl.”
 
Yami laughed as they drove into Yuugi's driveway and parked the Firebird in the garage. They both got out and went inside. Fatima padded towards them and meowed softly. Yuugi picked her up and stroked her fur. “Hi girl, did you miss us?”
 
“She missed us feeding her.” Yami muttered, going into the kitchen and taking a can of Fancy Feast as Yuugi refilled Fatima's water bowl.
 
Once the cat and the humans were fed, Yami and Yuugi readied for bed. Yuugi checked his e-mail on his laptop before going to bed. Yami lay in bed wearing leopard-printed briefs and looking at Yuugi in his violet-red boxers. “Come to bed, Yuugi koi. I'm in the mood.”
 
Yuugi gave his a devilish grin. “In a minute, my laptop's running slow tonight.”
 
“So are you…” Yami grumbled seductively.
 
Yuugi finally got into his e-mail inbox and his eyes widened. “Holy shit! Thirty new e-mails!”
 
Yami raised his head slightly from the pillow. “That's nothing to worry about, Yuugi.”
 
Yuugi checked out a few and his jaw dropped. “Y-Yami…come here.”
 
Yami stood and walked over to look at the screen. The e-mail said:
 
Yuugi - you are one sexy homo…
 
Attached to the e-mail was a naked Yuugi picture from a porno website. The other e-mails—Yami noticed—all had different titles like “Sexy” or “Looking good” or “Tasty sexiness.” One even said, “You should be a porn star, not a model.”
 
Yami was enraged and closed out the screen. Yuugi sat in his seat, staring in shock at his desktop. His mind was still on all the different porno websites that had his naked pictures on it.
 
“This worse than Paris Hilton's sex tape scandal.” Yuugi said under his breath. He gripped Yami's wrist. “Did Ana…?”
 
“She couldn't have…” Yami whispered. He leaned down and hugged Yuugi. The boy buried his face in Yami's shoulder and sobbed his aching heart out.
 
—Uh oh…not good. Who could be behind this scandal? The only ones who know about Yuugi's naked pictures are Ana Aristotle, the police chief and the psychologist, and of course Pedro Napoleon. So do you know who done it? Guess and you'll find out in Chapter 8. Later!