What The Hell? | By : YuugiMutou Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1479 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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What The Hell? Chapter 3 of 22. Chapter Three Yuugi sat back, playing his new version of Heavy Rain. He would laugh occasionally, Yami raising a brow from his laptop. The game was full of Japanese words, and the characters spoke in the said language at a fast pace. This caused Yami great confusion. He shook his head, turning his attention back to his computer screen. He had been searching for a new game, or for something, that Yuugi would enjoy rather than Heavy Rain. He scrolled through various websites searching for any type of game he could think of. Yet, his attempts were futile thus far. Yuugi stopped playing his game, pausing it. He stood up and stretched the kinks from his back. He caught sight of his roommate gazing at the laptop. He raised a brow, studying Yami's hunched form. "What are you doing, pharaoh?" Yami jumped, startled. He minimized his internet browser, turning his attention to Yuugi. "You've surfaced from THAT game, have you?" Yuugi chuckled, smiling softly. This smile was reserved especially for Yami. "For now, yes. I needed a break and I have neglected you for two days. So stop your pouting and let's do something fun together, oh mighty king." The elder teen's heart raced, happiness spreading through his system. His Aibou had wanted to spend time with him and not Atemu or Jou. The blond had been over at their apartment twice in the past two days. The blond was nice but Yami knew there had to be more than just friendship on his mind. Since his sudden appearance in their lives, Jou had made little effort in obtaining any sort of friendship with Yuugi's roommate. This surprised the elder teen considering that he was one of Atemu's closer friends. "Yami? Hello? Are you in there?" Yuugi waved a hand in front of his roommate's face, concerned. He had not seen any response from Yami in over five minutes. He did not often drift off into his thoughts. 'What is up with him? He doesn't do this.' Yuugi thought, ending his futile attempts at hand waving. 'Hmm… I wonder if I should do something else?' The teen smiled, deciding on a motive. He looked up at Yami, shaking his head. He began to run his hands down the elder teen's sides, tickling him. All the while, Yami felt the soft touches, his body twitching from the ticklishness. He blinked, gazing down at his partner in crime. He started laughing and jumping around. "Aibou! Stop tickling me!" "I can't hear you, Yami!" By now, tears were running down the teen's face. "Please, Yuugi. I beg you! Stop torturing your pharaoh!" Yuugi rolled his eyes, ceasing his actions all together. "Fine." He tilted his head to the side, sending his roommate a questioning gaze. "So where do you want to go?" Yami looked down at his watch. "Let's get some lunch at Casa de Sol. I think Atem is working right now. We can probably snag some free food." "Yami! You cannot expect Atemu to give us free food every time we go to eat at his work." Yami rolled his eyes, crossing his arms. "We still tip him quite well despite that. Besides, he's my brother." "Whatever you say, Yami." He grabbed his car keys and headed towards the front door. "I wouldn't treat my brother like that no matter how much he picks on me." "Well, you don't have a brother. You are an only child. Besides, it's not like I'm putting a snake in his bed again." "You were grounded for weeks after that stunt." Yuugi said, laughing. He opened the front door and stepping out. "Ready to go?" "Yes, let's." Yami followed Yuugi out of the apartment. He smirked, ready to spend time alone with him. Casa del Sol, a local hang out amongst the college crowd. A family owned restaurant that catered to college students year round. It was a brightly colored building, painted a bright orange and trimmed in yellow. The interior of the restaurant held similar décor, the walls covered in murals of suns and beer themed neon signs. This was the home of Atem's job. Atemu sighed, rolling his eyes at his friend, Jou. The blond had come in at opening and had refused to leave. He gazed at the clock on the wall, groaning as he saw the time. At two thirty in the afternoon, the restaurant was slow. There were only two tables in the entire eatery. He had another three hours before freedom for the day. The elder of the Millennia brothers sauntered over to his friend's table, raising his brows. "Jou, why are you still here? You've already eaten a three course meal." The blond looked up, twirling the straw in his watered down soda. "I want some information on your brother's friend, Yuugi." At the mentioning of Yuugi, Atem blinked. Just what did his friend want with Yami's best friend? "I gave him your note and you've been hanging out with him. What more do you want with him?" Atem asked, curiously. He had not known of the note's content. "He seems pretty cool. I am interested in getting to know him. Is he with anyone?" Atemu's eyes narrowed slightly. So Jou was interested in Yuugi in that way. He certainly couldn't believe it. Jou was always smitten with his cousin. What changed? "You're interested in Yuugi in that way?" The blond nodded. He took his drink into his hand, condensation dripping onto his jeans. He sipped on the drink and set it back down. "Yeah, I do. He seems like my type of guy. I wanna know a bit more about him." Atem leaned his weight on one leg. He fiddled with the ties of his apron, tightening them. "Then why not ask Yuugi himself? He doesn't like it when people talk about him behind his back." "Pffft… It's not like you're talking shit about him." "Doesn't matter, Jou. It means something to him. He's had problems with it in the past. Besides, he'd probably appreciate it more if you asked him yourself." "I've tried, man. Nevertheless, that brother of yours stops any conversation I have with Yuugi within five seconds. It's like he's breathing down my neck and protecting his mate or some shit." This didn't surprise Atem at all. He knew his brother harbored feelings for Yuugi. He always had. Their family was known for having high bouts of jealousy and possessiveness towards their love interests. He just wished Yami would realize the extent of his feelings towards Yuugi. "Look, I'd tread carefully around my brother. He and Yuugi have been best friends since they were in preschool. They never spend time away from one another. You find Yuugi, you find Yami. They're kinda like a package deal, Jou." Jou ran a hand through his shaggy blond hair. He met gazes with his friend, honey orbs meeting ruby. "That's not healthy. Why has no one tried to break them apart for a little while? It sounds like they're glued to da hip." He took another sip of his soda, setting it down. "Does your little brother have an interest in Yuugi like I do?" "Why don't you ask him yourself? He's walking in as we speak." The tricolor haired teen said, adjusting his apron. It was going to be a long afternoon. "I'll return shortly. Gotta greet them." "Wait, did you say them?" Atem had ignored his friend's question, choosing that moment to meet his brother and Yuugi by the host stand. He held two menus in one hand and winked at Yuugi. "Well, well. If it isn't little Heba, and my baby brother. How are we doing today?" Yuugi blushed at the nickname. "We're doing well, Atem. Yami wanted us to have lunch here. I think wanted to see you more like it." Atem laughed, his baritone voice sending chills down Yuugi's back. "I doubt that. He probably wants free food as usual." He motioned for the duo to follow him. He sat them at a booth by the large bay window, one of Yuugi's favorite places in the restaurant. "Your favorite booth, little Heba. I figured you would like to sit here with your date." Yuugi sat down on the left side of the booth, cheeks flushed. He looked up at Atemu, finding amused ruby eyes. "What the hell? We're not on a date! We're having lunch!" Atem shrugged his shoulders, turning his attention to his mortified brother. The younger teen slid into the right side of the booth, glaring at his brother. "Whatever you say, kids. You guys want the usual?" "We're not kids, Atem! We're roughly the same age as you!" Yuugi reached out and put his hand on Yami's shaking his head. "Calm down, Yami. It's not worth getting upset over." He turned his attention to Atem and nodded. "Yes please." Atem shook his head, blond bangs falling into his face. He walked away heading towards the back of the restaurant to make their drinks. "Aibou, it's not fair. Why does he always rub our ages in our faces?" "Because he's your slightly elder brother. It's practically his job other than serving." Yuugi said, removing his hand from Yami's. The touch was nothing knew to the pair. It was almost second nature. However, Jou had spotted the duo sitting adjacent to his booth. He watched Yuugi and Yami carefully. He saw their subtle touches, their slight flirting. There was something more to their friendship than they led on. Moreover, what was with the weird nickname that Atem's brother kept calling Yuugi? He needed to gain a better understanding of Yuugi so he could become closer to him. He found deep interest in the small teen. Just what did Yuugi look for in a potential boyfriend or even girlfriend? 'Shit… I didn't think about that. What if he isn't interested in men? Maybe I can find out somehow.' Meanwhile, Atem returned to Yuugi and Yami's table, two drinks in hand. "One orange soda for Yuugi and a diet soda for my favorite little brother." He set the drinks in front of their respective drinker. "Your food will be out shortly. Can I get either of you anything else for now?" Yuugi shook his head while Yami looked at his brother with wide eyes. The look did not go unnoticed. "What's with the doe-eyed look, Yami, or should I say, Atemu?" Yami growled low in his throat, attempting to resist the desires of strangling his brother. "DON'T call me that, damn it! It's bad enough our names are so similar." Yami and Atemu held the same name in a sense. Yami was Atemu while his brother was Atem. Their parents named them in this form due to their nearly identical looks. However, Atem was said differently than Atemu, which had an emphasis on the "u" in the ending. Yami hardly ever went by his true name preferring Yuugi's endearment, Yami. "Get over it, bro. It's your real name. Anyways, seriously what is up with that weird look?" Yami's demeanor changed shortly after his mini tantrum. "Your professionalism as a GOOD server and all. You've never treated me like that when I've sat in your section before." "For you, I don't. You're my brother. For little Yuugi here, I owe him some respect. He keeps your ass in line." He winked at Yuugi, and then turned towards the small Japanese teen. "So how are you enjoying the Japanese version of Heavy Rain?" Yuugi smiled, his violet eyes shining brightly. "Oh I love it! I never realized how entertaining it is in Japanese." "Good! I'm glad I picked it up for you then. I'm sure Yami loves watching you play it considering he doesn't know any Japanese." Said teen crossed his arms, annoyed. "Easy for you to say, Atem. You do not know it either." "So, I don't need to know it. I have Arabic and English. I'm good. Besides, I do not have to impress anyone anymore. I'm taken." Atem smirked a little, turning on his heel and walking to the kitchen. Yuugi blinked at Atem's abrupt departure. He cocked his head to the side, sending a questioning glance towards his best friend. "Since when has he had a lover?" Yami took a drink of his diet soda, setting the sweating glass onto the table. "Remember that guy Atem used to annoy the living hell out of in high school?" Yuugi tapped his chin, nodding briefly. "The tanned guy with the white hair?" "Yeah, that's the one. He and that guy have been dating for a while now. They just kept it secret. Not many know he's into guys." Yuugi shrugged his shoulders, unaffected by the news. He sipped through the straw of his orange soda, savoring the tangy taste. He finished it, and set it to the side. "I figured he was gay. It's not that hard to tell." Yami looked up from his soda, blinking. "You figured? How could you tell? I've known Atemu my entire life, and I could not figure it out." Yuugi smiled, licking his dry lips. Yami watched the action silently, feeling his heart flutter a little. Yuugi looked seductive like that. 'Wait, where the hell did that thought come from?' "More like he told me about his orientation before he told you, Yami. He asked for my advice and I told him to follow his heart and I support him." Yami opened his mouth, wanting to retort. Yet, he fell silent as a shadow stood over their table. Both teens noticed this, their eyes meeting those of amber. Jou stood in front of their table, grinning. He smiled at Yuugi and then gave a nod to Yami. "Hey guys, fancy seein' ya here. What brings ya to Casa Del Sol?" Yami fought the urge to growl. He settled for a sarcastic comment. "My brother works here. He knows how we like our food. So yeah. And it's free." Yuugi noticed Yami's sudden rise in anger. He raised a brow and offered his friend a small smile. The teen caught it, smiling back. He tapped Yuugi's foot with his own. "I see. So does that mean that you two are on a date or something? I haven't seen you two spend any time with others. You guys together in that way?" Yuugi's face was redder than a tomato. He hid his face in his hands while Yami simply stared. That is until Yuugi looked up and replied. "No, we're best friends. We've known each other since we were toddlers practically. We're having lunch. Care to join us?" Jou smiled at Yuugi but declined the offer. "I've already eaten but if you want, would you like to go to the arcade with me later? Ya know just you and me?" Yuugi looked thoughtful for a moment, gazing at Yami and then at Jou. He blushed and shrugged. "I'm not sure what's going on later. I still need to get supplies for classes." Jou was crestfallen. He wanted to spend time alone with Yuugi. "Well if you change your mind give me a call, okay? The offer still stands." Yuugi simply nodded, seeing Atemu balancing a large tray of food on one hand. Joey bid farewell, leaving Yuugi and Yami to their lunch. While Atemu set their respective orders down, Yami observed Yuugi carefully. The teen had never dated anyone. He never knew where his Aibou's interests lay with gender. He had no problem with gays or lesbians as some of their friends fell into those categories. Yet, he wondered what Yuugi's orientation was just as he wondered over his own. Why had Yuugi turned down Jou's offer to visit the arcade later?
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