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A/N: One shot doesn’t mean lemons! Just thought people should know. And I think this one is kinda crappy, this
chapter is…ARGH! That’s what I get for
being brain-dead. It’s horrible, trust
me, it is… And I’m exhausting all
pairings, setting and the like for these one shots! This one is Christmas oriented, and the next
one probably too, just to make it memorable for the holidays.
So anyways, enjoy this Christmas one-shot, brought to you
by:
One-Shot Production
White Christmas
Pairings: Y/YY, J/S,
B/R, Malik/Marik
“What’re you
doing Yami?” Yugi asked, “It looked like you got into a fight with the ribbon…”
“I’ve uh…never wrapped gifts
before…” Yami said sheepishly, pulling a piece of wrapping paper and tape from
his hair.
“Well, let me
help you then, alright? I’ll show you
how to wrap them properly…again,” Yugi said with a sigh and Yami took him into
his arms.
“I’d rather fight
with you much more than the wrapping paper,” Yami said and Yugi let out a
giggle.
“Dirty Yami,”
Yugi said with a sigh.
“Why do you sound
so depressed?” Yami asked, “A few minutes ago you couldn’t wait to wrap gifts
and such.”
“Well, it’s just
that it hasn’t snowed yet,” Yugi said, “I’m hoping it will before Christmas Eve
and that’s tomorrow!”
“Why do you want
it to snow?” Yami asked, “For that matter, what is snow?”
“Oh, that’s
right; Egypt
would’ve been too warm for snow, wouldn’t it?
It’s fluffy frozen water,” Yugi said, trying to keep the explanation
simple.
“Like ice?” Yami
asked, cradling his Hikari against him, rocking him slightly.
“Like ice that’s
been shaved into thousands of pieces,” his Hikari replied, “But it’s lighter
and melts on your tongue…when you catch it on your tongue that is.”
“So, what you
want is snow?” Yami asked.
“Don’t be silly
Yami, it’s alright,” Yugi said, “You can’t force snow. It’s alright, really, it is. I have you and that’s enough for me. It’s alright…I just kinda wanted you to have
a white Christmas as your first…”
“If you’re sure
about it Aibou…” Yami trailed and Yugi looked up into his face.
“I’m sure Yami,”
he said and smiled, “Let’s get the rest of the presents wrapped…”
…
“Hey, Kaiba, you in there?” Jou asked,
knocking on the door before creaking it open.
Seto was on his bed reading ignoring whatever was going on entirely, but
Jou could see the tears that had recently been there. Jou was going to go and see his sister,
heading over on Christmas Eve. What he
wasn’t telling Seto was he was going to be with Seto on Christmas day, coming
back overnight just to be with his love.
“…” Seto said nothing, the CEO pretended
to be intent on his book.
“Listen Seto, I’m sorry, alright? I just really want to see Serenity, I haven’t
seen my sister in a while, and you…well I live with you…” he said and the CEO
raised his head to meet Jou’s gaze.
“Our first Christmas together as a couple
and…well, you know!” he said and looked down at the book again.
“Kaiba, I’m not saying it’s not special,
I’m just saying I have family…” Jou said, seriously considering spilling his
surprise to his love, then deciding against it.
“…” Kaiba didn’t reply to that.
“Guess you are just a softie, one who does
have human feelings like the rest of us,” Jou said, “I’ve been waiting
patiently for them to really show…”
“Is that what this is about? You wanted to prove I’m human so you hurt my
feelings? Good job mutt, mission
accomplished!” Seto exclaimed, looking up angrily at Jou and slamming his book
down on the bed. Jou climbed up on the
bed and scooted close to Seto.
“I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings, I
thought you’d understand. I mean, you
have a brother…” he began.
“But if he fell in love with someone by
god I’d want him to spend Christmas with him!” Seto said.
“You don’t have a sister who doesn’t see
you everyday like Mokuba sees you…” Jou pointed out.
“Puppy, I understand that, I really do
but…” Seto tried to speak but Jou had decided there had been enough talking for
the moment. The CEO would be mad, no,
kinda pissed when he found out Jou was coming back Christmas Day to spend it
with him and not telling him, that or the happiest CEO ever…but it would be
worth it, whatever the outcome. Seto
cared about Jou, and that was the best part of it all…
“I think I’ve allowed you to talk long
enough,” Jou said, “Now, do you want part of your Christmas gift now or should
I wait?”
“Mutt by all that is sacred…” Seto
threatened only to be silenced by Jou’s lips again, relenting only for a moment
as he took control of the situation and the kiss. Arguments could wait, besides, arguments
normally ended up unresolved like this, especially when Jou knew he wasn’t
about to win the argument or he just wanted his Dragon to shut up and stop
whining.
“Mmmph,” Jou said happily as Seto engulfed
his puppy in his embrace. The CEO smiled
against Jou’s mouth for having taken control.
He would lonely without Jou when he went to see his sister.
…
“Well, that’s all
of them!” Ryou said proudly, putting the last of the presents under the
Christmas tree. He wouldn’t be going
home for Christmas this year so he wanted to make sure everything was perfect
in his apartment so it felt more like home.
“I don’t see how
you wrap presents…” Bakura grumbled, trying ever so hard to tie a bow.
“I think that’s
just a common trait among Yamis that never had Christmas before,” Ryou said,
“Yugi called while you were grumbling a while back, he asked if my Yami was
having trouble getting presents wrapped too…”
“Why do we have a
real tree for that matter? I saw some
perfectly fine fake ones as we were walking around town,” Bakura complained.
“It’s because I’m
not going home for Christmas, I thought I explained that already,” Ryou said
cheerfully, “Besides, I find I like the smell of pine, nothing wrong with that,
right?”
“…” Bakura
mumbled something under his breath and then took his Hikari roughly into his
arms.
“What’re you
doing Baku?” Ryou asked with a groan
as Bakura nipped the base of his neck.
“Nothing
special…” Bakura said with a wicked grin, “Of course, it could be special…I
could give you my Christmas gift early…”
“Ah…but this
can’t be it…” Ryou gasped.
“Only part…”
Bakura said, gently caressing Ryou’s front half, “Of course I could just
torture you…”
“…” Ryou said
nothing, because the torture he knew coming wasn’t knives, well, it was, but
only one…
…
Christmas Eve day
and his mutt was gone…he’d have to celebrate alone at the party, being forced
to watch the tomb raider and his Hikari celebrate it together and the Pharaoh
and his Hikari celebrate it together at the party while he was alone with out
his puppy. He groaned and sat up in bed,
and he noticed a note on the pillow beside him.
“Catch ya later
dragon…” he read aloud and sighed. He
wanted Jou on a leash…
…
“Christmas Eve
morning,” Yugi sang as he made breakfast.
“Aibou, what are
you being so loud about?” Yami asked, coming into the kitchen and sitting down
in a chair, pouring himself a cup of tea as Yugi danced around the kitchen
making omelets.
“Oh, it’s
Christmas Eve morning,” Yugi said, “I just feel so light!”
“It’s not even
snowing out, how can you be so happy?” Yami asked with a sigh. His Aibou never ceased to amaze him; he never
seemed to get mad. Well, there was the
one time when he accidentally…never mind, that wasn’t something he was going to
repeat.
“Dashing through
the snow…in a one horsed open sleigh…” Yugi sang again, humming the rest of the
tune. Yami sighed again; his Aibou was
just too cute, especially when he was cooking!
Yugi finished making the first omelet and put it on a plate, setting out
the ketchup, salt and pepper for Yami and then set out to make his breakfast as
well.
“I never get why
you like ketchup Aibou,” Yami said with a sigh as he added salt to his omelet.
“It’s tasty
enough…” Yugi said and went back to singing, “Chestnuts roasting on an open
fire…”
“Um Yugi, what
are you singing?” Yami asked.
“Christmas
Carols,” Yugi said, “Jack Frost nipping at your nose…”
“Yugi...” Yami
began and Yugi sighed and looked back at him.
“What is it now?”
Yugi asked his love.
“What are
Christmas carols?” Yami asked. Yugi
almost fell flat on his face.
…
“Hurry up love;
we don’t want to be late!” Ryou exclaimed, juggling his desert tray carefully
in his hands as Bakura came down the path in his winter gear carrying a few
packages.
“Aren’t you the
housewife Ryou…cooking all day?” Bakura said with a sigh, “And you didn’t let
my have any!”
“That’s because
it’s meant for everyone to share! I
wasn’t about to let you eat all my hard work!” Ryou said.
“If that was your
hard work what do you call what we do in the bedroom?” he asked with a wolfish
grin and Ryou blushed deeply, “I thought as much…”
“C’mon Baka! I don’t want to be late!” Ryou said, the
pleading gaze in his eyes melting Bakura’s heart.
“You and Yugi
have something in common you know,” Bakura said with a sigh, hurrying up a
little, “You and your big eyes…”
“No…my eyes are nothing compared to
the look of innocence that Yugi can achieve…” Ryou said, “I remember this one
time…”
…
“I don’t know why
I’m going to the party, my puppy isn’t even here!” Seto grumbled, “But I
promised to deliver our presents in person…or else I’d get no sex for a
month… I know Jou can do it too…” He shuddered at the though of the last time
he had made Jou mad, and he wasn’t about to do it again. He arrived at Kame Game Shop and knocked on
the door. It wasn’t a big party or
anything like that. It would just be
Yugi, Yami, Bakura, Ryou and maybe the Ishtars if they made it. It was Yugi who opened the door and greeted
the CEO with a wide smile. Seto shoved
the presents he had been carrying into Yugi’s arms and walked inside past him.
“Well…uh, let me
go just put these under the tree then,” Yugi said cheerfully and Seto
grinned. Pretty much nothing made Yugi
mad, although there were a few things that did.
“Whatever is
everyone upstairs?” Seto asked and Yugi nodded, while juggling the boxes. Seto walked upstairs, knowing he was followed
by Yugi and was greeted with warm smiles and he emitted a small groan when he saw
Malik Ishtar and the Thief King with cups of Egg Nog…
“What’s that
groan for? It’s only Egg Nog, what, do
you think we spiked it?” Bakura asked with a wicked smiled. Ryou and Marik exchanged embarrassed grins.
“You two spike
anything and everything…I remember the alcohol you put in the fruit punch at
Yugi’s birthday party,” Seto said, sitting down, eyeing Yugi as he placed the
presents at the bottom of the Christmas tree, giggling slightly as Yami
whispered something in his ear. Seto
wanted his puppy.
“Oh, but he was
so much more fun afterwards!” Malik said.
“No, Yami was…”
Bakura said with a laugh.
“As I recall,
Yugi passed out from the first sip, and Yami was so mad at the both of you he
beat you to a pulp…literally…” Seto said dryly.
“Ah the
memories,” Malik said dreamily.
“Nothing fazes
them…” Marik said the look of embarrassment clear upon his face.
“Nothing ever
will…” Ryou added. No one knew precisely
what had made Marik and Bakura the best of friends, but something had, and
those two together were trouble…separate, one could deal with them…
“If either of
them begins to sing a Christmas carols I’m leaving,” Seto said and Ryou sighed.
“I can’t
guarantee anything,” Marik said, “They’re on their third cup already…”
“I’m probably not
going to like where this is going, am I?” Seto asked and Marik shook his head.
“I don’t think
you will…” Marik said.
“Great…” Seto
replied and rolled his eyes. Yugi saw a
growing amount of tension and so he decided to lighten things up a bit.
“Why don’t we
exchange gifts now? Malik, Bakura,
you’ll have to set down your cups if you want to open anything at all…” Yugi
said.
“And try not to
tear your wrapping paper into shreds!” Marik said, “Last time I gave him a
wrapped gift…I got in a lot of trouble because of that mess…”
“It wasn’t my
fault you chose to wrap it!” Malik said, “Besides, it was fun.”
“I’m not cleaning
up after you again, just because you are ignorant in the ways of opening
presents,” Marik exclaimed tiredly.
“Alright then,
I’ll open them carefully, like I’ve watched you do,” Malik said, “But it won’t
be any fun!”
“Ah, the boy’s
just pouting,” Bakura said with a wicked grin.
“I feel like
singing!” Malik said joyfully.
“Ah, so do I!”
Bakura said, but a present dropped in his lap and he changed his tune,
literally.
“It’s from Yugi
and Yami,” Ryou explained as Bakura eagerly tore into the wrapping paper. Seto felt alone. He wouldn’t get to give his puppy a gift
until Jou got back from Serenity’s house.
“Aw…a guide of
thieving for dummies! How did you two
guess that was what I wanted…wait, are you calling me stupid?” Bakura asked.
“No, we’re not…it
was on your wish list, the one Ryou shared with us…” Yugi said.
“I think he’s
just joking with us,” Yami said with a glare in his eyes, “He better be…”
“Aha…ha,” Bakura
said and set the book aside, “Hey Ryou, give the one from us to the Pharaoh…”
“Alright then,
hey, Yugi, where’d you put it?” Ryou asked, searching around the tree.
“I put the gifts
you brought over here,” Yugi said, coming up to a spot on the tree, “Oh, is it
this one?”
“Yeah, that’s it,
give it here,” Ryou said, and Yugi handed it over and Ryou took it and gave it
to Yami, “This one’s from us.”
“How thoughtful…I’m
assuming that this one was found and purchased by you though…” Yami said and
Ryou nodded with a blush.
“It’s not my
fault; I don’t know how to handle those cash register things…” Bakura said as
Yami began to open the wrapping paper.
“Seems like clothes…” Yami said.
“Of course I did
suggest this idea…” Bakura said and Yami paused in opening the gift.
“Do I want to
finish opening this?” Yami asked and Bakura started to laugh.
“Sure you do,
trust me. Even I have one of these…”
Bakura said and Yami passed the gift to Yugi.
“I don’t want to
open it anymore,” Yami said.
“That’s not nice
love,” Yugi said and dropped the present in Yami’s lap, “Now you better open
it…everyone now has a suspicion as to what it is…might as well…”
“It’s something
dirty, or it’s a dress…” Yami said, eying the present, deciding for the sake of
he might not get any tonight if he didn’t open it, opened it. It was a pair of leather pants.
“…” everyone just
stared.
“What do I need
another tight fitting pair of pants for…oh…?” Yami saw why these pants were
different, they had well…certain parts removed, “You are certainly the worst
and most dirty of us all…”
“That’s what I get for being me,”
Bakura said.
“I can’t believe
you got those, why didn’t you…” Yugi said slowly to Ryou, whose blush was most
apparent.
“Oh…” Yami said,
“You tried them…”
“Uh-hu…” he
replied, looking down and admiring the floor.
“Too much
innuendo for my taste,” Seto muttered, “At least it is without Jou…” He hoped no one heard that and apparently no
one had, so he smiled gratefully to no one in particular.
“Here Seto, this
one’s for you, from Yami and me,” Yugi said, placing a package in Seto’s
lap. Seto eyed it cautiously and began
to open it, noting the frame that was there inside of the box. He removed it only to see a picture of Jou
tucking Seto in, giving a little kiss on Seto’s forehead as he did so.
“What…how…this
picture…” he stammered.
“In the early
time before your relationship was new…” Yami said with a smile, “It was Yugi
who had taken the picture, during the time when we had a group project,
remember?”
“Oh, uh…” Seto
stared down at it. His puppy looked so
sweet! He’d seriously have to cuddle him
when he got back.
“I can tell he
likes it Aibou, and that was your idea,” Yami said and Yugi’s blush told it
all. He really liked the praise. The gifts kept being exchanged and Seto felt
himself longing for his mutt more and more…
…
“You didn’t tell
him you were only spending Christmas Eve with me, did you?” Serenity asked her
older brother as they waited for the train.
“Nope, I’m hoping
to surprise him,” Jou replied with a wide grin.
“He really loves
you, you know that right?” she asked.
“Of course I do
sis, what made you think otherwise?” he asked.
“And you really
love him as well, you two are so cute together!” she said with a giggle.
“I know me and my
dragon…” he said dreamily.
“Be good Jou, you
two belong together. I’ll see you later,
right?” Serenity asked.
“Yeah sis, I’ll
bring him next time too,” Jou replied as the train pulled up, “See you later
sis, I’ll be sure to tell him hi and give him his present from you too.”
“Bye big
brother,” she said, waving him off with a hug as he boarded the train, “I love
you!”
“See you,” Jou said with a smile and
got on the train. The only choice he had
left was if he would make himself known as soon as he got back, or wake Seto
up.
…
“Yami, you won’t
believe it!” Yugi cried, running up to the window. The party had ended about an hour ago and
Yami and Yugi were cleaning up the mess of wrapping paper and ribbon.
“What is it
Aibou?” Yami asked, coming up behind his Hikari.
“It’s snowing
outside!” he exclaimed, pressing his forehead up against the window pane.
“Is this what
snow looks like? It’s so white…” Yami
said.
“You’ve seen snow
before Yami,” Yugi said, a jesting gleam in his eye.
“But only in
those pictures you showed me earlier today…” Yami said and then had an
idea. He picked up his Hikari and
carried him down the stairs and out into the cold, setting him down in front of
him.
“Yami I have bare
feet! We both do, we’ll catch a cold!”
Yugi said with a slight shiver.
“We won’t be out here for long,” Yami said,
adding a mental note, ‘we’ll be up in the bedroom in just a bit…’ making Yugi
blush, and Yami for once cursed the mental connection the two of them shared so
well.
“What do you have
in mind…” Yugi began to ask but before he could finish Yami pressed his lips
gently against Yugi’s heatedly, causing Yugi to come forward into Yami’s
embrace. The two shared the heated kiss
as the snow fell around them, and they felt neither cold nor wet… Yami slowly broke away from the kiss and
looked down at his Aibou.
“A first
Christmas kiss in the snow,” Yami said, trying to be as romantic as
possible. Yugi snuggled into Yami’s
embrace with a smile and a blush.
“I’m cold…” he
said with a laugh, which brought Yami to chuckle slightly.
“I know of a way
to warm you up little one…” Yami said and once again scooped his light up into
his arms, giving one more searing kiss before heading back inside. Tonight, they’d celebrate, and tomorrow,
they’d exchange the personal gifts they got for one another. Hmmm….maybe this would be the opportunity to
try those pants Bakura and Ryou got for him…
…
It was finally
Christmas morning, a time when Jou couldn’t have been happier. He knocked on the door only to have Mokuba
answer with a more than surprised and happy grin upon his face. He managed to hush Mokuba from screaming out
to his brother that Jou was here and he snuck upstairs to go wake his
dragon. He creaked open the door ever so
quietly, carefully balancing the few presents he dared to carry with him for
his dragon and snuck inside. He set the
presents down at the foot of the bed, watching his love sleep ever so
soundly. He was so adorable when he
slept. He looked at the nightstand for a
moment, a silver frame catching his eye.
The picture in it…oh god that was the one Yugi had taken! He had kept it? He had given it as a gift? He promised he wouldn’t! Oh…he was going to have some words with Yugi
when he saw him again…but if Seto had it by the bed…did he like it? What did he think of it?
Shaking his head
sadly, he crawled up next to his dragon.
He was so dreamy as he slept…Jou could remember numerous times when his
dragon had come home from work, too tired to do anything and he’d collapse on
the sofa or bed, whichever he made it to first and fall fast asleep. He brushed a strand of hair from the CEO’s
face. They’ve had their share of fights,
and their share of triumphs…god how he loved Seto. Seto let out a small moan and shifted in the
bed. Jou leaned forward and trailed a
finger down his side, causing Seto to shift in his sleep. He leaned forward and kissed the CEO on the
ear.
“Wake up Dragon,”
he whispered, “I’m here…Merry Christmas…”
Seto’s eyes slowly opened and Jou found himself staring into familiar
deep eyes, which widened when he noticed the familiar tussle of blond hair.
“It can’t
be…you’re with your sister…” he said with groan, trying to turn away, “It’s
just some dream…”
“I don’t think so
love,” Jou said, “I never told you but I was only planning on spending
Christmas Eve with my sis anyways, I can’t stay away from you for long and
besides, it’s our first Christmas together, eh?” Jou’s grin couldn’t have been wider as Seto
turned back towards him and drew Jou into his arms.
“You told me…”
Seto said quietly, dangerously, “You would be gone, and now you’re back
here…” He stopped mid sentence because
he felt himself choking back tears, and these tears were of joy, pure
happiness. He hugged his puppy close to
him and kissed him firmly on the mouth.
Jou didn’t even let out a squeak of protest; he merely relaxed and let
Seto kiss him. He could imagine what was
going to follow the kiss…and he chided his thinking, although he had always had
his mind in the gutter.
…
“Merry Christmas Bakura!” Ryou greeted
happily as he was making breakfast and a strong pot of tea as the tomb thief
walked in that morning.
“What? Oh, it’s that day already?” Bakura asked
tiredly, coming to sit down at the table, “I didn’t get a lot of sleep…”
“Whose fault is
that? You were the one that wanted to
try out your new Karma Sutra book…” Ryou teased.
“Yeah, yeah, shut
up…” Bakura said, “Is that coffee?”
“No, peppermint
tea,” Ryou said, “And for later on I made a special tea…”
“Urgh…no more tea
please,” Bakura said, “I know you’re British but this is ridiculous…”
“Tea has caffeine
too you know,” Ryou said lovingly.
“Yeah well…not as
much as a good cup of coffee…” Bakura said and Ryou placed a plate with an omelet,
hash browns and toast in front of Bakura, who picked up a fork and began to
eat.
“Remember to eat
it all this time, I won’t have you wasting good cooking,” Ryou said.
“Who said it was
good? OW!” Bakura cried out as Ryou
rapped his hand with the back of the spoon, “What’d you do that for?”
“You were
insulting my cooking. You should know
better,” Ryou said.
“I was right you
are a housewife…OW!” Bakura cried as a second rap came to his hand, “Now what
was that for?”
“I’m only a housewife because you’re
lazy,” Ryou said.
“Well, just a
little…” Bakura said, “You weren’t complaining last night! Ah-ha!”
He pulled his hand away just as Ryou brought the spoon down again.
“Clever thief…”
Ryou joked and turned back to finishing a second omelet for himself.
“Good chef…”
Bakura said with a mouthful of food.
“Kissing up won’t
help, I’m mad at you now,” Ryou said with a gleam in his eye.
“Oh Ra…” Bakura
sighed, “Nothing changes, eh? Merry
Christmas love…”
…
“Yugi, wake up, it’s Christmas morning!” Yami
said, nudging his little lover in the side.
“It is…uh…lemme
sleep a little longer…” Yugi muttered under the covers.
“I kept you awake
too much last night, didn’t I?” Yami asked with a smile full of masculine
satisfaction, “For that I do apologize.”
“No you don’t…”
Yugi muttered, realizing part of his face was covered in a pillow and he raised
his head sleepily.
“And outside is a
wonderful blanket of snow…do you think later today you could show me how to
build those snowmen I’ve heard about or we could build a fort and have a
snowball fight?” Yami asked, nudging Yugi once more who muttered something that
didn’t make sense and he turned to face his darker half.
“If you stop
poking me,” Yugi said, “And let me sleep a little while longer I may consider
it…”
“Then I’ll make
breakfast, how about that?” Yami asked, “And so you can sleep a while longer
and I’ll make us something to eat, you don’t have to worry about it.”
“Whatever…” Yugi
sighed and snuggled into the covers. He
was so comfortable there, even though Yami wasn’t holding onto him like he
usually did…
“C’mon Aibou,
wake up now…” Yami said and pulled the covers gently away from his lighter
half’s shoulders, “Besides, we still have to exchange personal gifts!”
“Oh, that’s
right,” Yugi said, yawning widely, “So go make breakfast, we’ll eat, exchange
gifts, and I’ll teach you all that fun stuff!”
“Of course love,”
Yami replied, leaning forward to kiss Yugi on the cheek, making Yugi giggle.
“Just go!” Yugi
said, sitting up on the bed tiredly and watching Yami exit the room. He loved his darker half, even if he was
impossible sometimes. He’d just have to
get a few snowballs to the head, that’s all…
…
“I yield, I yield
Aibou!” Yami said through fits of laughter as another snowball hit him in the
chest, “I’m wet, I’m cold, and I could use some hot chocolate!”
“Aww…spoil my
fun?” Yugi asked teasingly, “I was actually doing so well!”
“Aibou, I’ve never
played in a snowball fight before, it’s only common that you’d win. You’ve had years of practice!” Yami said.
“Actually, Yami,
it was Jou who told me the secret to snowball fights,” Yugi said.
“What is it?”
Yami asked, “Will you tell me?”
“No, I promised
Jou I wouldn’t!” Yugi said, pushing his lips together in a pouting motion, “I
just won’t!”
“Very well then,
a promise is a promise,” Yami said, “I’ll get it out of you eventually…”
“And I’m hungry
for lunch,” Yugi said, “I think we have some frozen burgers we can cook up…”
“You and your burgers,” Yami said,
and then ran up and tackled Yugi into a snow bank, “You are obsessed with them,
you know?”
“I just really
like them, that’s all…” Yugi said with a grin.
“I think that’s
what’s called a habit,” Yami said, picking Yugi and himself out of the snow,
“One we should break…”
“I won’t let you
Yami!” Yugi said, “No way! I love
burgers so get used to it!”
“I’m just teasing
you Aibou…” Yami said, “Let’s go have lunch…”
“Yay!” Yugi
exclaimed.
“Sometimes you
act like a little kid,” Yami said, “But that’s what I love about you…”
“Yami, wasn’t it
you that started up a pillow fight two nights ago?” Yugi asked. Yami grinned sheepishly.
…
“Christmas this
year was the best,” Yugi said, snuggling into his darker half’s arms, “We got
to spend Christmas Eve with friends, I had a lot of fun with you too…and it
snowed! I absolutely love the snow!”
“You should have
been named something other than Yugi then, for you seem to like snow more than
most things…” Yami said, kissing his lighter half’s neck.
“But I really
like my name though,” Yugi said, “Besides, you like it too…”
“I love you
Aibou,” Yami whispered.
“My Yami,” Yugi
said possessively, “You and me…eternity…”
“Couldn’t have
said it better…” Yami said, stifling a yawn.
“Yeah…” Yugi
said, snuggling even deeper into his embrace, “I really love you…”
“I love you too
Aibou…Merry Christmas…” Yami replied, falling into the realm of dreams.
“Yeah, and soon
it will be a happy new year…” Yugi added as sleep overcame him. In the arms of his love, he couldn’t be
happier.
…
“Pup, that was
some of the best sex and most fun I’ve had in a while,” Seto said contently, “I’m
glad you came back for Christmas…”
“Oddly enough, I’m happy for that as
well…” Jou replied with a smile, snuggling into his lover’s embrace.
“Don’t ever leave
me pup,” Seto said, “I may not say it often, or really even at all, but you
mean a lot to me, and I do love you…”
“What would you
do without me?” Jou asked with a grin.
“I’d probably be
fine,” he joked, causing Jou to shift a bit in his embrace, “I’m just joking
Jou.” He kissed him lightly.
“I can’t always
tell that dragon,” Jou replied.
“I know, and for
that I apologize…I love you pup,” Seto said.
“Now that I do
know was the truth…” Jou said, grinning contently.
“Goodnight Pup,”
Seto said.
“Goodnight
dragon…” Jou murmured and both of them drifted peacefully off to sleep.
…
Bakura and Ryou
fell asleep late that night…why? It
would be better not to ask…
…
Everyone was
happy, even Malik and Marik celebrated Christmas in their own way, with Ishitzu
and Odeon. Everyone had someone. Even Tea had found love in America
and Mai had on one of her trips towards a duel monsters contest. Yugi had Yami, the dragon had his puppy, and
the lights had their darks…all was nice, that Christmas day…
Fin
TBC (Other one shots)
A/N: Well, what do
you think? Like the one shots? Yeah, I like them. This one took a while to write, so don’t be
mad it’s a Christmas one when Christmas ended a while ago, alright? You know the drill, read and review, but
don’t flame me, I don’t like flames!
Hope all of you with boredom had fun reading this!
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