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Stinging Beauty	By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 16923 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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An intermezzo, as the plot thickens

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80. To be rescued
A complete rebuild.
That was the conclusion both the architect as well as the health department agreed upon.
Apparently, the age-old wood of the bathhouse had not merely been affected by mildew, but several of the floor planks and even one main waterline were on the verge of becoming disfunctional.
So, while they enjoyed their little trip to Tamagusuku on south-east Okinawa, Katsuya, Seto and Mokuba were studying and discussing and rejecting and redrawing the options for their new bath house.
While they all agreed that they wanted it to retain its original appearance, there were several heated arguements about the inlay, decorations, facilities and what not more.
Finally reason or in this case the foreman won, plain and simply because of the soil composition. In order to avoid further complications a whole webwork of drainage pipes had to be imbedded into the foundation before even thinking of rebuilding the actual structure.
In other words, there would be no more baths until at least New Years, if not later.
Seto was practically smothered with affection.
Purring in delight, Katsuya rubbed himself against his husband. The brunet smirked, tempted to search the blond mane for cat ears and debating if his love would actually pop a tail considering his behaviour. Golden eyes wide and shining, Katsuya rasped,
"You're so smart. I love you". Seto smiled.
"Thank you. I love you too." Katsuya practically crawled on his lap.
"Marry me. Onegai." Seto blinked.
"But we are already married", he stated lamely. Katsuya beamed.
"I know, marry me again." This time the CEO couldn't help but chuckle.
"You are so weird."
"And you are so brilliant. The newest adaption for the VR-chamber- I mean- have you seen the reviews? The Europeans have adapted in into their space training program, and the Americans are considering of equipping all their IMAX theaters with it. Though that would take some serious reconfiguration from our side."
Katsuya did have a point; the newest upgrade of the VR chamber was more of an suspension capsule, in which the sound and images were generated.
The users were equipped not with a helmet, but a net of sensory pads. Made from a blend of surgical thread, the nanoprobes stimulated the according neural centres to make the experience more lifelike. In lieu of the heavy glasses, lightweight visors adorned with two pads that were meant to stick above and below the eyes, completed the equipment.
All in all, the entire concept was a modified electro encephalograph, which worked in reverse.
Instead of recording brain waves, it amplified the according neurons; the tiny, superficial needle-like protrusions being resorbed by the body within three days of their use.
Seto returned his mind to the matter at hand, it being his husband who still looked in utter amazement at him. Lifting the blond's left hand, he idly played with the ring there. Then he rose, gently ushering Katsuya from his place, and rose to his full height.
"No." The crushed look on Katsuya's face felt like he had driven a knive through his own heart. The blond regared him for a moment in despaired disbelief, then asked in a small voice,
"No?" Placing his hands on the blond's shoulders, he kissed his husband gently and mumbled against this one's lips,
°"I will consider it."
With that he left the blond standing there, confused.
Yuji glanced at his companion.
If not for the eyes, or rather the look in the eyes, he would have not recognized him.
Perhaps the way he would have remembered a former schoolmate or fellow student from his youth; one which required a name to attach to the face.
The formerly shaggy pale-brown hair was cut and brushed back, streaked with grey.
Eyes, muddy-brown, now drooped slightly; the cheekbones were lower and his jaw narrower and more angular than he remembered.
But the most startling difference was the build.
The shoulders were still broad, but had lost a lot of their bulk. The chest looked almost as if it had imploded; though muscular, but not impressive anymore.
Kawashiro stepped closer. If he looked closely, he could only just make out the hairline thin scars zigzagging from the greying temples down the cheeks and across the chin.
„Masahiro?“
The adressed smirked.
And the smirk was unmistakable.
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What? You should have seen that coming from a mile away.
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