Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Winter Nights ❯ Disappearing Rooms ( Chapter 1 )

Winter Nights

Usagi Youkai: Hi! I'm new at Fanfiction.net

Duke: ...We have a rabbit writing this fic? We can't have a rabbit writing this fic!

UY: And why the hell not?

Duke: Because... Uh... Um... well, just because

UY: *Glares at him* you better be nice or I'll pair you up with Tea

Duke: *Horror struck* NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! YOU CAN'T TAKE TRIS AWAY FROM ME!!! *Glomps Tristan and buries head in his chest*

Tristan: *Smiles and hugs Duke*

Duke: *Smiles*

UY: Awww... They are so CUTE together *Big grin* I guess I should warn you all that this will be Shonen-ai, and maybe it will be yaoi but you guys have to tell me what you want. It's Duke/Tristan action, because they are such a cute couple. Hey Tristan, Do the disclaimer

Both boys: *in a deep lip lock*

UY: Uh... Never mind. I don't Yu-Gi-Oh, but if I did, Tristan and Duke would never be parted

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It was a chilly, snowy day in Domino on the weekend. Duke Devlin yawned as he searched through the books in Domino library. He was suppose to be looking for books on America for history class, but was now looking through books on human autonomy. He wore a coat and scarf since there was only a little heater in the whole library. His cheer leaders had finally left him alone; sure he enjoyed the attention, but he only did it for show, besides, he didn't want anyone seeing what he was looking at. He pulled out a book about male autonomy and was about to flip through it...

"Yo Duke!"

Duke jumped and spun around, also hiding the book behind his back. He saw the grinning face of Tristan. The black haired teen sighed `Oh great' he thought sarcastically before answering.

"Hi Tristan" said Duke "What are you doing here?"

"Eh..." the brunet said in a bored tone, rubbing the back of his head "I have to do that report on America for history. I usually wouldn't do it, but if my mom sees that I fail another report card I'll stay back a year" He shrugged "So what you doing here?"

"Uh..." said the black haired boy, his eyes looked around the section he was in "I-I have a... a science report..." The taller teen gave him a questioning look

"But we're in the same class, and I never heard the assignment given out..." Tristan said and Duke started to sweat. The book shelves weren't that spaced out and Duke was a bit uncomfortable with the brunet 3 inches away from him

"Well I-I-I need the extra credit in that class" the blacked haired teen said as he inched around the taller teen, it was hard enough that he was wrecking his own reputation with this lie...

"You can do that?" asked Tristan questionably, yet suspiciously. "I do need a little help in that class too..."

"Well... if you're doing really badly, yeah..." said and he inwardly groaned as Tristan eyed him. To Duke it was like Tristan could see through him the lie and knew what was really wrong

"Well if your doing that badly, maybe I should help you" Tristan said and Duke inwardly groaned again. `Great, now He thinks I'm a moron' he thought

"I don't want to talk about it" said Duke abruptly and he walked out of the aisle, into another one. He sighed once he was away from the taller teen, very angry with him self.

`Damn' he thought `What's wrong with me? Why am I always a nervous wreck around him?' he growled at himself `Stupid teenage hormones. Does everyone go through them like this?' He walked down another aisle and found a door `Probably where they keep the extra books and stuff' he thought and looked around to see if anyone was watching; nope, no one. He casually walked over and opened it. There were stairs and he walked down them.

He reached the bottom and looked around. It was as cold as it was in the actual library, maybe colder. He looked around to see books upon books on bigger shelves and many tables. The floor was surprisingly carpeted, but was blanketed in dust, that would have taken years to build up. It was very dim, probably because there were only torches lighting the room.

Duke was amazed at the room's size, and most of the books looked ancient. "Wow" Duke breathed and fog escaped his mouth. He grabbed a torch from the near by wall and walked up to one of the selves.

The books were covered in thick dust so the dark haired boy dusted off a thick volume with his scarf and read the title `Curse Humans into Animals' Duke got a shiver up his spine. He stepped away from the shelves and to one of the many tables. It was just as dusty as the books. He leaned over and blew some of the dust off. Surprisingly, all the dust on the table blew off like there was a big gust of wind. Duke blinked. The table was made of polished wood, with symbols carved into it. He couldn't read the symbols; they didn't look like any language he'd ever seen. He ran his fingers over the engraved surface and swore that his fingers warmed and tingled.

"Duke, hey Duke" Tristan's voice was coming from up stairs. The raven haired boy didn't answer and hoped that he'd go away; no luck. He heard the sound of someone coming down stairs. Tristan soon came into view.

"Duke, what are you doing here" the brunet asked

"Well I saw..." The raved haired boy began looking around the room again, but only saw four stone walls, a dirt floor, and a wood roof. There were no books, no carpet, not even the years of dust that piled up. The torch that he had been holding had somehow had disappeared. "Hey, where did everything go?" He looked back to Tristan who had walked over to him. Duke had to try to keep his breathing under control; he was so close the brunet...

"I don't see anything" said Tristan and he looked back at the shorter teen.

"But, this room was filled with books" Duke said "And had carpet and tables..." Tristan raised an eyebrow

"You feeling alright dude?" the brunet asked and he placed the back of his hand on the raven haired boy's forehead to see if he was warm. Duke was blushing furiously, but it was dark in the room so Tristan probably didn't see this red face. Duke batted the hand away.

"I'm fine" he growled and glared at the brunet, which was harder than you mite think. He had liked the contact, even if it was only innocent touch "Forget it. Why are you even down here?"

"Looking for you" said Tristan "The library is closing and I didn't see you leave"

"But I was only down here for a few minutes" said Duke in surprise. The library wasn't suppose to close for a few more hours

"No..." said Tristan, giving Duke a worried look "I haven't seen you up there for a couple hours" Duke was creeped out by this information "Come on, lets go before we get locked in here" said the brunet and he grabbed the shorter teen's wrist, leading him up the stairs. Duke's heart skipped a beat and didn't protest and the touch; he even half wished that he would get locked in with the brunet...

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UY: Please review and thanks for reading my story