Remember Me, My Love | By : Senayalayasha Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Crossovers Views: 1126 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Two: The End of Today
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Sesshomaru unlocked the door to his classroom and walked in. It was colorful, vibrant, and alive. Ms. Shiata was indeed a very interesting woman. She had encouragement posters up on her walls, sayings from famous people, movie posters, pictures of Shakespeare, Harry Potter, the Lord of the Rings, etc. On the ceiling, she had very strange quotes, like, "All work and no play makes students dull" and "Those who cannot see the light ahead must be as blind as a bat". He set his briefcase on the desk and set about reading and looking at the walls. In the back corner was a life-sized figure of Darth Vader with a light saber and by the front desk was another life-sized figure of a silver-haired male character from Final Fantasy, glaring at Sesshomaru menacingly. Set around the room were other life-sized figures of groping zombies, suggesting that she was a fan of Resident Evil as well because Alice was pointing a fake gun at a zombie that was maybe a foot from her. Sesshomaru reached out to touch them and found that they were made from clay, handmade and painted, probably by Ms. Shiata. They all looked so real, the zombies appearing very slimy and covered in blood, Alice as though she were sweating. He smiled a little. If she was so good at modeling clay, then why was she an English teacher? The detail on every one of them was exact and so precise, some of them so small they were barely noticeable. A few of them were even covered in a light coating of slime! Walking up to the desk again and opening his breifcase, a student walked in and took his seat in the back in front of a zombie that looked as though it were about to fall on him and start gnawing on his head. Apparently the students were used to them, or simply ignored them. Just before eight, the rest of the class filed in and sat down. As the bell rang, Sesshomaru finished writing his name on the whiteboard, adjusted his glasses, turned, placed his fingertips on the desk, and said with a serious expression, "Good morning, class. I am Sesshomaru – Sensei…" ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Ryou sat in first hour, writing down notes as the Calculus teacher wrote them on the board and explained how to do the next section. He had Calculus for two hours, History for one, Science for another, and two electives – Cooking, and Art– before English, all of his main classes being Honors classes. He listened as the teacher went on and on about all the math crap that no one (except Ryou and the brainiacs) really cares about, tapping his pencil lightly against the desk in mild boredom and yawning again, waiting for the class to end. By the time Lunch rolled in after Art, Ryou was totally wiped and resolved to stay after school and study in his English class because he wasn't ready to go home to Bakura yet and face his evening battering. He knew he'd never finish the first half before lunch was over. He sat in the hallway that he and his friends always spent lunch in and rested his arms on his knees as he buried his head in his arms and tried to wake himself up to do some Calculus homework. The teacher, Mr. Saijo, had assigned for the class to do almost 172 problems for that night and he knew he'd never get it done later. Yugi, Atemu, Jounichi, and Honda all walked up to him together and sat down around Ryou, speaking quietly in a semi-circle to try not to wake him up as he looked like he was trying to sleep. Duke and Tea came up a few minutes later, and Tea said out of the blue, very excitedly mind you, "Sesshomaru – Sensei is so sexy!" Ryou's head snapped up and looked at her, listening to what she was saying. "Tea, do you like him?" Ryou asked, trying to keep his tone light, but he still came off as slightly angry. Yugi and the Pharaoh looked at Ryou like he had just mutated into an alien and Jounichi and Honda looked as if someone had just released a bunch of spiders at their feet. Ryou was never angry. "Ryou, what's the matter? Do you like him too?" Tea teased. The Pharaoh threw her a stern look, as though he had just come to the conclusion himself and attempted to mediate. "Tea, please don't torment Ryou with this. We're not going to judge Ryou based on his sexual preferences. We should respect his choices." "Ryou, do you really like Sesshomaru – Sensei?" Yugi asked, his lage violet eyes curious. Ryou's eyes were hooded for a moment before answering. "I...honestly don't know. He's so nice and he helped me earlier this morning. Bakura was drunk again and I was running from him when he drove up and offered me a ride, then he bought me a coffee and drove around for a little while, then I went to sleep while he drove here. I don't know what I think about him. I feel strange, I mean...I think I like him, but that wouldn't be right, would it? I mean, he's staff and I'm just a student; I would be risking him his job. I think its just friendly feelings, really. I'm sorry if I came off sound rather mean, Tea,” he said, scratching the back of his head sheepishly, smiling at her apologetically. “Its ok, Ryou. I shouldn't have teased you,” she said in a similar tone. “Have you had him yet though? He's a really awesome teacher. He's no Ms. Shiata, but he's still really cool.” “No, not yet. He's my seventh hour instructor. I'll be in class with him before the last bell rings. Are we still reading Edgar Allen Poe?” “Yeah, but he's going to start us on something else after we're done. We nearly finished in my class, but he didn't say what he was starting us on next. I wonder what it is,” Tea said thoughtfully. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Sesshomaru was walking down the hallway close to where Ryou and the gang were sitting and heard Tea say, "Sesshomaru – Sensei is really sexy!" With a few manila folders in his arm, he pressed his back against the wall and listened to what they were saying. "Tea, do you like him?” he heard Ryou ask, a tinge of jealousy in his voice. Wait, was it really jealousy? Sesshomaru furrowed his brow and listened harder. "Ryou, What's the matter? Do you like him too?" "Tea, please don't torment Ryou with this. We're not going to judge Ryou based on his sexual preferences. We should respect his choices," said the Pharaoh. "Ryou, do you really like Sesshomaru – Sensei?" asked Yugi. "I...honestly don't know. He's so nice and he helped me earlier this morning. Bakura was drunk again and I was running from him when he drove up and offered me a ride, then he bought me a coffee and drove around for a little while, then I went to sleep while he drove here. I don't know what I think about him. I feel strange, I mean...I think I like him, but that wouldn't be right, would it? I mean, he's staff and I'm just a student; I would be risking him his job. I think its just friendly feelings, really. I'm sorry if I came off sound rather mean, Tea.” Sesshomaru's grip on his folders loosened as he listened and they slipped from his grasp onto the floor. He cursed as he looked down and knelt to gather them up, still trying to hear. Ryou went on to say, "There's something about him that draws me in though. His eyes are a shade of green I've never seen before, his voice is really soothing...I don't know. I wish I could place it. He makes me feel safe and wanted, something that Bakura could never do. He's really good to me, and a really good...friend I guess you'd call him. Pausing a moment, Sesshomaru finished picking up his files, turned and left for his room, digesting what he had just heard.~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
That afternoon, in Ryou's English class, Sesshomaru was walking around the front of the room with a book in his hand – 'The Pit and the Pendulum' by Edgar Allen Poe – and reading it aloud to the class as they followed along in their copies of it. After a little while, he sat down on the desk and crossed his legs, pulling his fluffy onto his shoulders with one hand and rubbing his face against it lovingly as he continued to read, his voice even and soft as he spoke. Ryou gazed at Sesshomaru in an almost obsessed fashion over the top of his book, and every once in a while, Sesshomaru would look up while reading and smile at him warmly. He would blush and smile back and catch a strange glint in the teacher's eyes as he went back to his book. 'What is wrong with me...I only think of him as a friend, right? Right? What is this feeling? Why do I feel this way around him?' he thought frustratedly, trying to sort it all through in his mind as he absently stared at his book. Sesshomaru stood up and began to slowly pace about the room again, walking up and down each row of desks as he read, making sure everyone was following along and studying them all with his emerald orbs, his full lips gracefully forming and enunciating each word he spoke. Some of the girls in the class were watching him with obvious lust, blushing and swallowing hard as he passed them, the faint smell of his fresh colonge driving them mad, and Ryou watched them silently out of the corner of his eyes, chewing on the inside of his lips. It bothered him for some reason, watching them fawn of him like they were in heat. Why did it bother him so? The black-haired man wandered over to Ryou's row and started down it as he lightly stroked the pelt on his shoulder, hovering by the teen's desk for a moment and watching him a moment as he read before moving on and returning to the front of the class, the infatuated girls giving Ryou murderous looks as they passed notes back and forth to each other, having noted that the teacher had paused at his location longer than any other. Ryou gave them a quick glance before returning to his book, praying class would be over soon. Seemingly eons later the bell rang for everyone to leave school. Sesshomaru turned and looked at the clock and closed his book with a snap as everyone prepared to leave. “Tomorrow we'll be finishing up and doing a review, so don't forget your books! Have a good night, students,” he said, setting the book down on the desk and walking behind it to start packing up. Ryou breathed a deep sigh of relief as the jealous girls left in a huff and he stayed behind, taking out his Calculus book, a piece of paper, and a calculator to finish his math homework. Within an hour, Ryou had fallen asleep over his books and Sesshomaru sat at the computer on Ms. Shiata's desk, playing Spider Solitaire and looked to see Ryou asleep. Standing, Sesshomaru closed the game and walked slowly over to Ryou's desk, stopping before him and watching him sleep, placing the tips of his fingers lightly on the top of the desk. He carefully reached up and lightly stroked the albino boy's silvery locks with a long milky white hand, marveling at their softness. Ryou shifted on top of his text book and nuzzled his arm, his lips parting a touch as he slept. Ryou gasped suddenly and sat up, eyes wide as Sesshomaru pulled his hand back. Sesshomaru gazed at him with an expression that said he'd been caught, pausing a moment . He looked directly into Sesshomaru's eyes with his half-lidded ones and let out a small groan, putting a hand to his head as he checked his watch. "Hello," Sesshomaru said quietly, wondering if he should step away or simply stand there like an idiot. After a moment, he cleared his throat and went on to say “I...heard what you said earlier about me.” Ryou froze and his eyes went wide for a moment, a twinge of fear racing through him as his mind raced. "H-how did you hear that? Did Tea tell you?" Ryou asked frantically, starting to stand. Sesshomaru shushed him gently, shaking his head as he placed a hand on his shoulder and carefully pushed him back down into his seat. "No, I happened to be walking by the hallway you were sitting in with a stack of folders and I overheard your conversation. Did I hear something I shouldn't have meantioned?” he asked, giving him a worried look. "I...don't know what to say. I think you're really nice and everything, but..." Ryou started to say, but he let out a frustrated sigh and his head dropped forward, his layered silver hair falling around his face and shoulders, revealing a smooth neck and slender shoulder blades. "But...?" Sesshomaru inquired. “I don't mean to offend, but...there's something about you that I can't place...you don't seem real to me. For all I know I could be going crazy and you're just an illusion. I've never seen someone look even remotely as beautiful as you. You're...I don't know. I'm just babbling now. I shouldn't have said anything,” he muttered sullenly. 'I just called him beautiful...who in their right mind calls a friend beautiful?' "No, I'm real. If I wasn't real, you wouldn't be able to feel me touch you, right?” the older albino said quietly, reaching a hand up to lightly stroke his thumb over Ryou's soft lower lip. He blushed and shivered at the touch, reluctantly pulling away. 'What am I doing,' Sesshomaru asked himself. 'This isn't me...this isn't right...what is wrong with me, I could lose my job, be barred from teaching ever again...' He lowered his hand to his side and walked back over to his desk, glancing up at the clock. It was nearly five. “I-uh...think we should head home. Its getting late...c'mon. I'll give you a ride hime,” he said, rubbing his neck uncomfortably. Ryou hastily gathered his schoolwork together and closed his schoolbag, meeting his teacher by the door as he shut off the lights and closed the door behind them and headed out to his car. The silence in the car as Sesshomaru drove Ryou home was heavy, and neither of them spoke, unable to get past the awkwardness that had overcome them in the classroom.
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