Love Lies | By : MarikIshtar77 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3652 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Out of the Blue
*I don’t own Scooby Doo (Thanks Tristan! *authoress sticks out tongue*)
Ryou stuffed his hands in his pockets and shivered from the cool night breeze as he and Yugi
walked.
“Ryou? Are you not telling me something? Did Joey say something else? You’ve got that look
on your face-the same one you had when Tristan gave you that wedgie at Serenity’s birthday
party.”
Ryou’s cheeks grew five shades of red.
“Don’t remind me Yugi, that was not a pleasant night.”
Yugi hung his head and started walking again.
“That was the night Joey and I -you know...gods-it was so.....amazing.
Ryou wasn’t quite sure how to react to Yugi statement. He scratched his head nervously as he
followed Yugi. Yugi continued talking without waiting for Ryou’s response; lucky for Ryou.
“I feel so bad Ryou. I didn’t want to break up with Joey, but Yami made me. You know what
makes it worse? He wouldn’t tell me why! I can’t stand his Ra-damned secrets!”
Ryou rolled his eyes and laughed lightly.
“At least you don’t wake up in a pool of your own blood.”
Yugi stopped and looked at Ryou curiously.
“What are you saying? Is Bakura back?”
Ryou continued walking without acknowledging Yugi’s question.
“Hey look, there’s a squad car with it’s lights flashing in front of the pizza place. I wonder what
happened!”
Yugi shrugged his shoulders,
“I don17;t17;t know, let’s check it out!”
Yugi and Ryou ran the rest of the way to the pizza place and stopped just feet away from the cop
car. They ducked behind a line of garbage cans where they had a birds eye view of the goings on.
Moments later, 2 officers walked out, followed by Joey and Seto.
Ryou and Yugi looked at each other in total shock.
The shorter officer seemed to be talking the most.
“I’m very sorry Mr. Kaiba, this won’t happen again.”
The officer than turned to the other officer and shook his finger.
“You’re just a rookie, so I’ll let you off. Just this once though! Mr. Kaiba is a very generous
donor to our department, and we can’t risk losing any more funding!”
The taller rookie cop shook his head.
“Yes sir, I’m sorry, sir.” He turned to Seto and lowered his head. He couldn’t look Setoin the
eyes.
Ryou squeezed Yugi’s hand as they watched Seto and Joey got into a black Ferrari and drove off.
After Seto and Joey were far down the street, Ryou and Yugi got out from behind the garbage
cans.
Yugi fell down to his hands and knees and broke down crying.
Ryou kneeled down and put his arms around Yugi.
“I’m sorry Yugi”
“Joey.........Kaiba.......” Yugi coughed.
Ryou rubbed Yugi’s back compassionately.
“Let’s skip pizza and go back to your place.”
Yugi nodded his head as he wiped away a few tears.
Ryou helped Yugi up and started walking him back toward the game shop.
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Tristan groggily walked down the stairs in his *Scooby Doo boxers carrying a pair of
jeans.
Malik walked in the front door looking like a mess and smelling like a brewery.
Tristan made a sour face at him.
“Malik, what the hell, man? It’s 3am! Don’t tell me you’re drunk again.”
Malik leaned against the open door frame for support, drooling slightly from the corner of his
mouth.
“How’d I get here?” Malik slurred.
Tristan pulled his jeans on and rushed over to Malik.
“Damn dude, you’re fucking wasted! We’d better get you into bed, man.”
Malik hiccupped and started to sway slightly.
“I don’t feel so good” he groaned as he leaned all his body weight onto Tristan.
Tristan let out a sigh as he lead Malik up to the bathroom.
“What the hell’s gotten into lately? This is the 10 time you’ve coome ome drunk this week! And
it’s only Wednesday!”
Malik didn’t reply. He’d already passed out on Tristan’s shoulder.
“Idiot” Tristan grumbled as he turned on the light in the bathroom.
He laid Malik on the floor and turned him on his side.
“Whatever you do, don’t barf on the floor. I refuse to clean up your messes.”
“Tristan??? Are you back with my cottage cheese and donuts already?” Isis yelled from their
bedroom.
Tristan cringed as he closed the bathroom door.
“No sweety, you’re good for nothing brother is drunk again and I had to help him up the stairs.”
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