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What The Hell?	By : YuugiMutou Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1479 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! It is owned by Kazuki Takahashi. I am writing this for entertainment purposes only.

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What The Hell?

Chapter 5 of 22.

Chapter Five

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The days were passing slowly, the season changing to autumn. College life was intriguing and even dull at times. Homework took up all free time, as did classes themselves. Yuugi found himself in his bedroom, laptop perched on his bed. He gazed at the screen intently, shaking his head. His college professors assigned all homework via online, even Statistics. The teen disliked Statistics more than his dislike for Yami's favorite video game, Bayonetta.

Frustrated tremendously, Yuugi minimized the window on his laptop, attention turning onto other things. He excelled in everything except mathematics. Said subject annoyed the hell out of Yuugi. It was annoying how well Yami seemed to do in this subject. He always appeared bored as hell when it came to attending that class.

Yami… The name caused the small teen's heart to skip a beat. An odd sense of excitement and adoration fluttered through his stomach. Thinking about his best friend in that manner became one of his top favorite hobbies. Even with a lacking interest in the general population, Yuugi found himself infatuated with Yami in many ways.

His best friend was different. Without Yami, there is nothing. The teen was his best friend, roommate, childhood friend, and even a possible interest in a non-platonic way. This mere thought caused a blush to spread across the Japanese teen's cheeks. Just what was with these feelings he felt towards his best friend?

Sexuality meant little to Yuugi. In his opinion, love knows no bounds. He could care less about sexual orientation. Hell, he had no idea what his orientation was either. How did one know what they were considered?

He stared at girls, often finding them as constant companions in his dreams on occasion. However, he often found himself staring at Yami, taking in the contours of his lithe and tan body. This feeling began a few months prior to college, only now growing in importance and interest.

'But it's only Yami. I don't have any interest in other men in a dateable or sexual manner. Does this mean that I have feelings for Yami?'

Yami lay lazily across his brother's couch, staring blankly at the television. He had come over out of boredom, needing to get away from his and Yuugi's apartment. With Yuugi working meticulously on homework and other assignments, the elder teen found himself bored out of his mind. He had finished his assignments a few hours ago. Therefore, he found himself draped across his big brother's couch doing nothing of interest.

Atem walked into the living room, taking a seat on the arm of the large couch. He raised a brow at his brother, waiting expectantly.

Yami looked up, meeting the narrowed eyes of his big brother. "Can I help you with something?"

Atem rolled his eyes and chuckled. "You've been on my couch for the past two hours staring at the television doing absolutely nothing. I think that question is meant to direct an answer from yourself."

"What?"

"Why did come over to my crib, little brother? You never visit me unless something is bothering you. Trust me on this."

Yami protested, but stopped once he heard the chided remark from Atem. He crossed his arms and glared at the elder man. "Why does something have to be wrong for me to visit my big brother?"

Atem crossed a leg over his thigh, winking at the younger Millennia. "One, Yuugi is not with you. Second, you called me big brother. You never call me that unless you are in need of advice."

"You know me too damn well, Atem. You are right. I need help."

"Ask away, kiddo. But do hurry. Ake' will be home soon. He and I are having a game and movie night."

Yami blinked in confusion, his brows knitting together. "Ake'?"

Atem looked away, a light blush gracing his cheeks. "It's Akefia's nickname. I think it sounds better than plain ole' Akefia."

"Sure, go with that. Now back to my problems."

"Yami, stop being selfish. If you want any help from me, stop acting like a spoiled brat. I know you're the youngest but stop acting like the brat I know you are."

The aforementioned 'brat' growled low in his throat. He set his foot on the elder man's coffee table. "Why is Jou badgering Yuugi constantly? I thought Seto was coming into town?"

"He is here. Why? He's bothering Yuugi again?"

Yami nodded and replied with a heavy sigh. "Yes, and it's bothering Yuugi. He does not have any interest in Jou. The blond does not get the hint."

Atem surveyed Yami for a moment, taking time to plan his method of confrontation. The desires were there, he knew. But just what was it that drove the younger teen to fall for his best friend?

"Is it truly bothering Yuugi? Or is your possessive and jealous nature getting to you?"

Yami blanched at the question. He shook his head vigorously, shoulders slumping. "Jou has asked Yuugi to the arcade just the two of them, twice now. Yuugi has turned him down both times. He even went as far as getting into our Art History class to do this."

"I didn't think he would take it this far. I warned him about this."

"You warned him?"

Atem nodded, sighing heavily. "I told him that you and Yuugi were best friends and were always doing things together. I told him to be careful and not upset you. But does he listen? No. Stupid blond mutt."

"So what do you propose that we do with this situation? I do not want Yuugi to get hurt in this."

"Neither do I, Yami. But first things first. You must ask yourself this. What exactly do you feel towards Yuugi? And what can you do to make him happy?"

"I don't understand what you mean by that! Yuugi is my best friend, Atem! We're always together! I make sure he's happy. We play games together, and I listen to him when he is upset or is having an anxiety attack. I make him lunch when he has neglected to eat. I keep him organized and help him when I can with his homework."

Atem smiled, and got up from his perch on the couch's arm. He stood in front of his brother, pulling the younger teen up. He ruffled Yami's hair and led him towards the door.

"Dwell on the question and what you have just confessed to me. I'm sure you will begin to realize that everything you've told me is far more intimate than a friendship. Good luck, Atemu."

Yami blinked at his brother, finding himself pushed out of the apartment. He squawked in surprised and glared at his smirking brother.

"What the hell was that for?"

"I've given you all the help I can, little brother. Now, go and think it over and keep little Heba in high spirits for me will you? I have a man to please and defeat in games tonight." He winked at Yami and closed the door, leaving his brother more confused than ever.

Yami shook his head, blushing at his brother's comments. 'He's so blunt. But for once, he speaks in riddles with advice. What am I supposed to do?'

The teen groaned and wrapped his jacket around him, walking down the stairs of the apartment building. He needed to get home.

Yuugi sat in the living room, controller in hand. He had long ago finished his assignments, deciding to continue his Japanese edition of Heavy Rain. He had his game face on, staring down the television as he responded to the commands given on the screen.

Two characters appeared on the screen, speaking in Japanese. He simply took in the conversation, making a few choice decisions to defeat this game once and for all.

KNOCK KNOCK!

Yuugi dropped the controlled startled. He picked up the controller and paused the game. He walked over to the front door and opened it, surprised to see a familiar mop of blond hair and the lanky form of Jou.

Eyes wide, Yuugi opened the door, peering up at his "friend."

"Jou? What are you doing here?"

The blond smiled at Yuugi. "Sorry to bother you, man. I just wanted to talk with you. I have a few things to apologize for."

Yuugi ushered the teen into his apartment. He smiled faintly at the elder, his heart racing in his chest. He did not feel up to a confrontation with Jou. He needed Yami here. Otherwise, his anxiety would spike.

Jou sat down on Yuugi's couch, gazing at the smaller with a nervous expression.

"Would you like anything to drink?"

"No thanks, Yug'. I really just wanted to apologize and talk with you."

Yuugi nodded silently. He took a seat on the other end of the couch, waiting for the blond to speak.

"Yuugi, I'm sorry for how I've been treating you. I'm stubborn as hell and it takes a lot for me to admit that I'm wrong. I wanted to say I'm sorry for da way I've been pestering you for a date."

Yuugi looked at Jou sadly and sighed. "It's alright. I just do not deal well with situations such as that. I'm sorry I turned you down each time. I don't like you in that way Jou. There's someone else who already has my heart."

Jou smiled sadly at Yuugi and spoke softly. "It's Yami, isn't it?"

"What? How did you...?"

Jou winked at Yuugi and smiled. "I figured it was. You two are meant to be together, Yug'. I'm no longer standing in your way for him. Go for it. I know he cares about ya, man."

Yuugi looked at Jou skeptically and then raised a brow. "You're not mad at me for turning you down?"

"Nah, how could I? You two are a match made in heaven, Yug'. I just want you to be happy like I am. I'm finally happy with my own relationship. Besides, we're friends, Yug'. I can't be mad at one of my buddies now can I?"

'Relationship, friends? I'm so confused.' Yuugi thought. He smiled at his newly proclaimed friend and jumped up, pulling the blond into a hug.

"Congratulations, Jou. I'm happy for you and I'm glad we're friends!"

"Me too, pal!"

The door slammed closed, Yami stood there, eyes wide at the sight before him. Confusion and jealously ran through the Egyptian's veins at this sight. However, he saw the smile on Jou's face and the small arms of his Aibou wrapped around the taller teen.

Had he lost the battle already? Had he even figured out where he stood with his confusing feelings towards Yuugi?

It was too much to take in. Yami stalked past the duo and went into his room, slamming and locking the door. He had a lot to think over. After all, he had lost Yuugi.

The sound startled Yuugi from his reverie. He let go of Jou and looked at Yami's closed bedroom door. Yami had come in and then stalked off to his room? Why had he done…..? Yuugi's eyes widened as he gazed at the door and then back at Jou.

"What's up with the silent treatment from Yams, Yug'?"

Yuugi's face was horror-stricken. Yami had seen them embracing. He knew how possessive his best friend became when he was touched by others especially ones who had been pestering him for a date.

"Jou, I have to figure out what's wrong with him. I'll call you soon okay. Maybe you, Yami and I can hang out soon, okay?"

The blond noticed Yuugi's vacant, saddened expression. He nodded to his new friend and headed out the door.

"Call me if you need anything, man."

Yuugi didn't reply. He shut the front door and locked it. He sighed heavily and then headed towards Yami's room. He banged on the door and waited for a reply. He never received one.

"Yami open this damn door! I need to talk to you!"

Still no response.

"Yami Atemu Millennia! Get your ass out here now!" Yuugi shouted. He heard movement from within the bedroom. The door opened slightly, Yami's head poking out. A glare was sent his way as the elder teen spoke.

"Why are you full naming me?"

Yuugi crossed his arms, put his foot in between the door, and stopped it from closing on him.

"You know why I did that. You saw me hugging Jou. I know how you don't like him."

Yami tried to close the door. But Yuugi's small foot stopped that. He sighed heavily and then gazed down at Yuugi with a frown.

"Your new-found relationship with Jou is not my concern, Yuugi. I'm glad you're happy."

The fact that Yami called him by his real name meant something. The elder was very upset.

"Yami, Jou and I are not in a relationship. He was apologizing for bothering me. Besides, he has a relationship now with someone else. We've decided to be friends."

The Egyptian's anger dropped, his shoulders slumped, a small smile gracing his lips. "Just friends? You guys are just friends?"

The smaller nodded. "Yes, so there is no need to be all jealous. You will still be my best friend over him, trust me. Besides, you're my Yami." He smiled cutely and then opened the door with his foot and pulled Yami into a hug.

Yami was dazed, unused to this sudden sweetness of Yuugi's. Since when had the teen hugged him like this?

He wrapped his arms around Yuugi and tightened the embrace, pulling Yuugi close and smiled. Everything was back to normal. In only a matter of minutes, he had felt his world crash down and then rebuild into what he loved more than anything. He truly loved Yuugi. This hug alone proved that. He just need to fully accept it and find a way to tell Yuugi. He hoped this would not ruin their friendship.
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