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He is spoilt for choice	By : Sansi Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1628 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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�� Yugi�s thoughts
-�- someone else�s thoughts
/�/ Yugi to Yami
(�) Yami to Yugi
[�] annoying interruptions by Sansi
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HE IS SPOILT FOR CHOICE
by Sansi
Chapter 2: Quality time
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�Grandpa! Yami! I�m home!!� Yugi shouted as he entered the game shop, which is connected to their apartment. His grandfather was in the shop, busy with rearranging some packs of Duel Monsters cards. Normally, Yugi would check them out and take a few for his deck, but today he had other matters to attend to.
�Psst!� Solomon Mutou ordered his grandson to be quiet with his finger on his lips. �Be quiet. Yami is sleeping upstairs. He isn�t better today and didn�t get much sleep, the poor guy.�
Yugi nodded to show his grandpa that he understood. The hikari couldn�t help, but look to the stairs, worrying about the ancient pharaoh.
Solomon put the last box away and turned his attention to Yugi. �Sooo Yugi. I�ll go shopping now. I think it�s the best if you close the shop and take care of Yami. There weren�t many customers today, so we won�t miss much business. I�ll be back for dinner.�
Cheering inside, the light waved goodbye and locked the door. �Ha! Who would have thought gramps would let me close early today to watch Yami. Not that I�m going to complain ��
Walking upstairs he turned off all the lights and opened the door to his other�s room carefully so as not to wake him. The poor spirit had several covers over his still shivering form to keep him warm. Not even the heater seemed to help matters. Checking the pharaoh�s temperature with his hand, he frowned as it was still high. Sighing, Yugi went to the bathroom, returning with a cold washcloth. The small teen felt bad for causing Yami to shiver even more as he placed the washcloth on his forehead. But this was only time to get the fever down.
Sitting next to the dark half�s body on the bed, Yugi watched the darkness sleeping restlessly. Still, Yugi noted, how his gold bangs framed the beautiful face, how the fierce beautiful eyes were hidden by dark lashes and how the Egyptian-bronze skin was covered in sweat. Guilt was nagging at him, because in some way it was his fault that the yami was now sick. Yami refused to wear a coat or something warmer for that matter and Yugi couldn�t bring himself to persuade the stubborn teen. The spirit insisted that it wasn�t necessary to wear more as he was used to cold weather in the shadow realm. And for Yugi it would mean, that he couldn�t stare at the well-formed chest or the leather-clad legs.
Minutes, probably hours, passed and the hikari still marvelled in the beauty of his other. Soft moaning made the teen aware that his sleeping beauty was waking up. If you had asked Yugi, when he adored Yami the most, he would reply that this was the moment. He loved when the yami opened his piercing crimson eyes to the world, how he would rub his eyelashes cutely, how he would greet Yugi with a still sleepy �Good morning, aibou� �
�� aibou?!� the ancient ruler brought his hikari out of his thoughts, oblivious of the fact that they were all about him. �How long were you sitting here?� the spirit asked, rubbing his eyelashes. Yugi�s eyes widened in delightful surprise, nearly missing the question.
�Ahem � ahem � not long� he answered. �What a lie� Yugi added silently to himself. Quickly changing the subject he asked, �How are you feeling?�
�Only slightly better. I still have a headache, but I�ll live. How are you? How was school?� Yami flashed his hikari a smile, melting Yugi�s heart. Yami was always so thoughtful, so caring, so loving � His mind automatically added a few other aspects like strong, brave, well-built, handsome, kind, smart �
�School was the same. Nothing really happened today, except Joey arguing with Seto about Duel Monsters and how he would beat him one day.� The hikari told the sick teen.
�I can imagine that.� Yami laughed. In moments like this Yugi wondered, why Yami was only this carefree around him. Nobody except him ever saw the joking side of the usually calm and proud pharaoh.
�Are you hungry? I can make you some soup, if you want me to.� Yugi volunteered, remembering that Yami hadn�t eaten much in the last days.
�Soup would be fine, thanks� the yami replied gratefully.
As Yugi went downstairs, Yami stopped him �Wait aibou. I want to come downstairs with you�
�But you�re still sick. You should stay in bed. I�ll get the soup, don�t worry.� Yugi argued.
�But I�ve been in bed for the last few days. I want to get up, aibou!� Yami pouted, making his lighter half laugh. The spirit look so hilarious like that.
�Can you walk?� Yugi challenged, knowing that the ruler must still feel dizzy.
�If you help me�
�How can I resist a offer like that!!!� Yugi thought happily.
Without answering the light went back to the bed offering the pharaoh an arm, giggling slightly.
�Almighty pharaoh.� the hikari bowed respectfully.
Yami growled playfully, but didn�t comment further. �Revenge is sweet- Yami thought, grinning like a cat who�s caught her prey. He was never one to lose a game, no matter what game.
Step after step the made their way downstairs. Yugi supported some of Yami�s weight, not minding the closeness to his secret crush. Yami stopped, leaning his head on his light�s shoulder. He hated to admit that he was still dizzy. The hikari stopped dead in his tracks as he felt the yami�s spicy hot breath on his neck. Goosebumps were rising and his knees felt very weak. Keeping his hormones and thoughts in check, Yugi waited until the darkness was able to walk again.
Downstairs, he ordered the pharaoh to lay down on the coach in the living room. Yami complained, but didn�t argue to much with his light. �Damn my illness- he cursed angrily in very colourful language.
Yugi covered him with a blanket and went to the kitchen to cook some food. He wasn�t exactly a chef, but he hoped soup from a can would do it.
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