Sportsday: The day we all DIE | By : LeilaLogan Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1457 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Authoress: Moondalian
Editor: Mystic Dodo
Summary: It’s Sports day at Domino High and Yuugi’s the worst of everybody. How
is he going to survive all that?
Pairing: Yami x Yuugi
Warnings: Anzu bashing because it’s just fun and slight Kaiba bashing. Not much
in my opinion though…
Heya people. This story has been
on my computer for ages but I just couldn’t find the inspiration to finish it
until now. Hope you all enjoy it and R&R!
~°~°~°~°~
--: Sportsday: the day we all DIE :--
The world
is ending today and hell will consume us all. I, Yuugi Mutou, would hereby like
to say that I love my grandfather very much but that it’s all
his fault that I’m going to die today.
…
What do you
mean I’m exaggerating? Don’t you people know that sportsday
is the day we’ll all die?! I mean,
all the running and the jumping and… well… the sporty things! I’m telling you,
by the end of this day, I’ll be dead. And it’s all Grandpa’s
fault for making me go here. He could’ve just written a note saying that I
didn’t have to go, but noooooo.
Oh look,
here comes the other person that is to blame for me dying today. I call her
Satan but most of the people just call her Miss Callaway. She’s supposed to be
our gym teacher, but I’m telling you that she’s just Satan in disguise.
Well
anyway, she’s giving us the names of our teams right now and dividing all the
schedules so you know when you have to be where. I already pity the group that
has me because I’m the worst at gym of my entire year and that’s saying
something if you look at some of the people around me.
“Team
seven: Mutou, Kaiba,” Oh well that’s just great,
I’m in the same group as Seto Kaiba! He’s one of the top athletes of the class
who wants to win no matter what. This is juuuuust
great.
“Mazaki,” This day just can’t get any better! Note the
sarcasm here. Anzu Mazaki used to be a very good
friend of mine until she became a cheerleader. Now she’s bent on making my life
a living hell.
“And Atemu.”
Oh… my…
God… This cannot be happening. She
did not just put me in the same group
as Yami Atemu. He’s the top athlete of our year
and has been my crush for God-knows how long. Okay, Hell can now come to
swallow me now so I won’t have to undergo all those humiliations and totally
make a fool out of myself in front of Yami.
…
Damn,
Hell’s not swallowing me yet. It must want to torture me slowly and then take
me. Uh oh, the other three are coming my way… and Kaiba’s
not looking too happy. Maybe he’ll kill me before I can humiliate myself? He is
muttering something under his breath. Plans to kill me perhaps?
“Okay
squirt, listen up. If you screw up our chance of winning this you’ll be sorry
you were ever born, got that?” If looks could kill I’d be dead right now.
Sadly, they don’t. And squirt? I might be short and he’s like the tallest of
our year but come on!
“Leave him
alone Kaiba; it’s not like he’ll ruin your chances of winning on purpose if he
even does anything of that sort.”
Mind
melting into a puddle of nothing right now… Oh how I love to hear Yami’s deep
voice talking. And did he just really defend me? Hello mind shutting down, and
goodbye coherent thoughts.
“You know
he’s going to screw up, Atemu.”
“Since when
did you become psychic, Kaiba?”
He’s really
defending me against Seto Kaiba! This
must be a dream. Wait, I would never dream of the day we all die… Oh my god,
then Yami’s really defending me. Cue swoon moment here
people.
“Fine, but
if he screws up, he’s dead.”
Like I need Kaiba’s help to die here. If Yami defending me doesn’t get me
a permanent brain freeze, sportsday will definitely
kill me at one point. On a brighter note, I hear Hell is very nice this time of
the year.
Anyway, I’m
kind of getting sidetracked with the ‘we’re-all-going-to-die-today’ thing, as
you’re probably here to hear about the whole sportsday
thing… Wait… Who are you anyway? Am I talking to myself again? Ugh, great, and
I thought I stopped doing that. Well if I’m talking to myself I’m going to give
you a name, because… well just because. Now let’s see… how about Bob?! What do
you mean you don’t like the name Bob?! Bob is a very good name so deal with it!
Insert mental pout here by the way.
Okay, again
getting sidetracked, and the others have started walking to… good question.
Where are they going anyway? Oh well, I’ll just have to follow and try to avoid
as many comments as possible. Hmm… is it too late to start making a will now?
Yes? Damn, should’ve done it the second Grandpa said I had to go.
‘Note to self, stop
being an idiot!’
Anyway, we
seem to be walking to the track… oh fuck, we’re running, aren’t we? Well if
that isn’t my best part. I mean the fact that I’m short really won’t influence
my running. Those short legs really won’t bother me or anything.
Sarcasm can
be such a sweet thing.
~°~°~°~°~
’God, please let me
die and don’t prolong my suffering! I’ve always been a good boy, why do you
hate me?’
Running is not my thing. I’ve
been running for the past I-lost-count-how-many minutes, my sides are burning,
the sun is shining in my eyes, and I think I’ve seen Kaiba pass me at least
three times already with a death glare on his face and yet I’m still not dead
because of it, he really needs to try harder
I think God hates me, he won’t even kill me.
Damn, there goes Kaiba again. Well that makes it four. How does that guy
keep running like that?! We’re supposed to run as many laps as possible in
I-forgot-how-many minutes – really should’ve paid better attention when they
explained this – and he’s been running for at least ten minutes at top speed
already!
Sigh.
Life really does suck.
The only good thing so far is that Yami has passed me at least as many
times as Kaiba so from time to time I have a nice view, though each time I do
get that view I go red and look away because I’m afraid anyone will notice.
Damn it, I get at least half of what I want and I can’t even enjoy it!
Okay, life sucks again.
“Mutou! Run faster! You run
like a girl!”
And that would be the guy who’s been yelling at me the entire ten minutes
I’ve been running. I actually have no idea who he is but I’m starting to think
he’s related to the devil that-is Miss Callaway… maybe some far cousin or
something?
“Don’t mind the coach, he’s always yelling at people.”
Oh my God. That’s Yami! Okay, stay calm, don’t do anything stupid.
Breathe… as good as you can while running and don’t, I repeat don’t-
Bang
Trip. Okay, so that was a
bit too late.
“Yuugi? Are you okay?”
Yami actually stopped running… And he’s staring at me… Oh God please take
me away now!
Still nothing is happening and I’m just lying on the ground like a
complete idiot. Oh, and Yami’s still staring at me because I have yet to answer
his question. Isn’t life just the greatest thing ever? No? I didn’t think so.
“I’m fine.” I have to congratulate myself on not stuttering here. I’d
give myself a pat on the shoulder but that would make me look like a fool even
more… if that’s even possible.
And Yami’s smiling at me now. I think we can scratch the ‘fine’ part of
my last statement. Right now I’m flying on clouds and there are no airplanes in
the sky to knock me down. See me flying Bob?
Okay, so time to get back to Earth because Yami is holding his hand out
to help me up and just laying here will really do nothing for the number of
laps I’m supposed to be running. Not to mention that I get to touch Yami… Man I
sound like some fanboy or something…
‘Reminder: Stop being
an idiot!’
“Mutou, don’t just sit there! Run!”
And that was the devil-related teacher again. Sigh. Well I guess it’s
time to get back to running. Just take the hand, don’t faint, and stay calm.
It’s only your crush for God-knows-how-long, nothing special.
“You sure
you’re okay? You don’t look well.” Damn, I’m standing and I could already just
drop down again. Come on Yuugi, get a grip!
“I’m really
fine, Yami. Just tired.” He’s chuckling. Well at least
I didn’t stutter or anything. That counts as a plus point! Maybe God does like
me after all!
“Come on,
before the coach kills you for not running.” He just took my hand… and we’re
running… together… Forget what I said about dying, I want to live!
“Shouldn’t
you be running faster? I mean…” He’s smiling at me again and I’m not tripping! Yes! God loves me! God really, really loves me!
Okay that
came out really wrong.
“I’ll give
Kaiba a break right now. He’s pushing himself to the limit just to beat me and
it’s actually quite entertaining to see him failing no matter what. The time’s
almost up anyway so I thought I’d just run with you for a while so coach will
finally stop bitching.”
I think I’m
going to faint now. Yami’s actually helping me! Even running is easier now. See
me flying again Bob?
“Okay you
sissies! Stop running now!” Wait, the
devil-related teacher is actually letting us stop? Wait! I don’t want to stop! Yami’s holding my hand! Noooooooo!!!!
God hates
me again. Sulk.
Yami let go
of my hand and he’s walking over to the coach guy who is still so related to
the devil. Probably going to check how much he’s run and if he still beat Kaiba
or not. On one hand I hope he still won because… well I think it speaks for
itself. I hope he wins everything because he’s just the greatest. On the other
hand, it wouldn’t really improve Kaiba’s mood and
he’ll get even crankier.
Hmm… maybe
he’ll kill me after all then. Please let Yami have won. Please!
By the
cursing coming from Kaiba I’d say Yami won. Whoot! Go
Yami. Even if you hang out with me for a while you still beat the prick!
I’m
sounding like a fanboy again, aren’t I? Damn it, I
really got to stop doing that.
‘Reminder number two: Stop being a damned
idiot!’
~°~°~°~°~
Kaiba’s going to kill me… I
just know he is. I thought running was bad but this has just got to be even
worse with my legs. Sure, it’s less exhausting but come on!
Long jump?!?!?!
I’m dead. My legs were not made to jump far. They were made to… I
actually have no idea what they’re good at.
‘Note: Find out what
legs are good for.’
Okay, so Kaiba just jumped something like a record, Anzu’s playing with
her hair more than paying attention… wait, correction to that. She’s trying to
get Yami’s attention. Damn, I’d almost forgotten that she became the biggest
slut of the entire school and has her eyes on Yami right now.
Not that Yami’s paying attention, he’s running right now to try and beat
Kaiba. I wonder if he’ll make it seeing as he’s a lot shorter than Kaiba. I’m
by no means tall and don’t really have any right to speak as I’m shorter than
Yami as well, but he’s not really the tallest around either.
Okay, so he jumped, landed, and the guy next to the sandbox thingy you
land in is looking at how far he jumped. By the look on Yami’s face he jumped
farther than Kaiba did and Kaiba just noticed the look as well.
A will really would’ve been good to make before I went to this day.
Well at least we all get to jump like three times and the farthest counts
so Kaiba will hold his temper until he’s actually been beaten for sure. He will
get even more pissed after that though.
Well Yami’s back and it’s Anzu’s turn. Problem? She’s whinging that she doesn’t want to get sand in
her shoes. She’s practically throwing herself at Yami and playing drama-queen.
Twitch. Did I mention I really
don’t like her anymore?
Well Yami’s trying to get her off him but she won’t listen. Oh how I’d
love to be taller and pull her off him. Damn I hate being short.
“Mazaki! It’s your
turn to jump!” I think I like this teacher. He’s making Anzu jump and let go of
Yami. Yami was getting pissed anyway, he looks really annoyed now.
Okay, Anzu
jumps and then… damn, it’s my turn, isn’t it? Okay, I’ve just got to jump
further than at least Anzu. I can do that. I know I can. I’m all fired up and
ready to go!
~°~°~°~°~
Damn it! I’ve
jumped twice already and still Anzu’s ahead of me! This can’t be happening! I know I can’t keep up with Kaiba and Yami
but Anzu! This just can’t be happening!
Bob! Do
something!
“Yuugi,
you’re glaring at the ground and muttering to yourself…” Oh great, Yami
actually noticed huh? Well that’s just great.
One more humiliation is all I needed. Hell really should just open up and
swallow me right now. Sadly, the devil is present at sportsday
and has no interest in me at the moment.
“I’m fine;
I just want to beat Anzu…” Anzu’s jumping for her last time. Wonder if she’ll
get further than the last time… great, if that happens I’ll have to jump even
further. Come on, fall or something!
“Hmm… you
want to beat her huh…” Yami has a thoughtful look on his face… damn; he still
looks really handsome…
“Yeah, I
suck at sports but I want to beat at least her
since all she does is whine and cling to you.” Yami just shuddered. Well that
quelled my jealousy completely, he obviously doesn’t like her. At. All.
“Well what
usually helps is imagining something you really want. Picture it on the other
end of the sand box and try to jump towards it. It works for me.” He’s smirking
towards Kaiba now, who’s fuming because he lost big time. Ghe,
go Yami. Short people can win!
“Thanks,
I’ll try that.” He really does have a warm smile. And for once, it’s all for
me! I feel like being greedy today and not sharing at that so there.
Anyway,
Anzu’s back so it’s time for me to jump. I have absolutely no idea where she
landed but she didn’t fall, that’s for sure. Damn, I would’ve loved that.
Okay,
picture something you really want on the other side… Well that’s easy enough.
Picture Yami on the other side and try not to turn as red as a tomato. Sounds
like a good plan huh? Yeah, I think so too.
Run, jump,
land, don’t fall, open eyes to see
where I landed. Especially the last part would be nice right now but for some
reason my eyes won’t open. Open damn
it!
Oh look, my
eyes are listening again! Go eyes! Now where did I just jump? Let’s see. Yes! I
beat Anzu! Go short people! Wow I actually got pretty far…
Wait…
aren’t those… Kaiba’s markings…?
‘Kaiba’s going to
kill me.’
I just
jumped further than Kaiba.
And yes,
Kaiba is looking murderously at me. Yami’s smirking though… he looks even
hotter now… okay; smirking Yami is definitely worth being killed by Kaiba for.
Although I
hope it will be painless… I really do hope so.
~°~°~°~°~
I have no idea anymore if God hates me or not, if I want to die or stay
alive, or if the devil does or does not want me anymore. So far I’ve run more
races, thrown discus, jumped hordes – which I can assure you is
not easy with my height – and thrown javelin. Right now I’m thankfully at the
last part of this day and surprisingly I’m still alive. Maybe, just maybe, I’ll
survive. I’m still going to bug my grandpa about this. I could’ve been dead!
Well the last thing is a sack race. This is the actual only fun part of sportsday. Most people fall at least twice or at least
almost and one of the best parts is, you have to be in
one of those sacks with two people.
Yami will absolutely refuse to be with Anzu.
Kaiba would rather die than be with me or Yami.
I want to be with Yami.
Solution: Yami goes with me and Anzu with Kaiba.
Simple plan right? Well let’s see if it works out because they’re all
fighting right now. Anzu’s trying to go with Yami, Yami’s refusing and Kaiba’s agreeing since he doesn’t want to be with me,
Anzu’s screaming and…
“Fine, then I’ll go with Yuugi and you can go with Anzu. Deal with it!” Yes! I love it when a plan comes
together! Yami’s already walking my way, ignoring Kaiba’s
murderous stare – though I’m sure he knows this is the best solution – and
Anzu’s screaming even louder.
Once more, God loves me. Let’s see how long it lasts this time, ne?
“I hope you don’t mind,” Yami’s actually looking at me apologetically. He
looks cute that way… “But I figured you wouldn’t want to go with Anzu or Kaiba
so…”
“It’s fine! I was hoping to go with you anyway and-“
Fuck, shut up Yuugi, shut up!
You’ve already said too much and almost started a rant.
‘Reminder number three: Stop
being an idiot damn it!’
Well at least Yami’s smiling… with a light hint towards a smirk… and my
face is burning up… Come on Yuugi, stay calm.
“Good, then we can leave Anzu to Kaiba.” For some reason I’m sure that
smirk he had before wasn’t aimed at that. It was… different. Oh never mind
that, I’m just imagining things again. Bob, you’re a bad influence you know!
You’re making me talk to myself and see stuff again! How could you Bob!
…
Sorry, this whole day is leaving me even weirder than usual, and that’s
saying something. I’m not even going to bother with the reminder this time;
it’s obviously not working anyway.
“Okay people! Time for sack races! Get into position!” Oh look, there’s
the devil! I knew I’d find her somewhere around here. Why does she have to be at the only fun part of sportsday, ruining my time with Yami! Hell can’t swallow me
now! I have time with Yami!
“Come on, we better get ready or Kaiba will think we’re backing out.” Oh
yeah, this’ll actually be my second shot at beating Kaiba! Wow, if this works
I’ll have beaten Kaiba twice in one sportsday… I
guess miracles do happen! Go miracles!
“3…2…1…Go!” Okay, hop like your
life depends on it! Oh, and try to keep in zinc with Yami since you’ll fall
otherwise. I’m actually pretty good at this and I intend to prove it by not
falling even once. Although if I fell…
Okay bad thought! Now is not the time to be thinking of Yami! You
have some winning to do.
I still say this is all your fault, Bob. You’re still a bad influence on me!
Anyway, so far so good. We’re about half way, we’re laughing like idiots, most people are
falling around us, Kaiba and Anzu are bickering too much to actually make much
progress, and Yami’s arm is around me. Hell really needs to stay closed for
now.
Yes, I know
I’m very indecisive but today’s just been wacko.
Okay…
Yami’s hand is not on my hip anymore… Stay calm, breathe. In. Out. In. Out.
Don’t trip. Don’t freak. Don’t go red. Don’t
moan! All those things would be bad! And damn it he’s just smirking ever so
slightly. He had this one all planned out!
Wait… he
was planning this?!?!?!?!?!
I’ve been
the one with a crush on him and now he’s the one groping my ass while we’re in
a sack race and he’s been planning to do this for at least the entire sports
day and I didn’t even notice anything and for crying out loud I-
Bang.
We fell…
Well at least my rant stopped now, which is a plus. Another plus is that Yami’s
on top of me. Cue mental images here, and
stop swooning Bob! I’m the one who’s supposed to be swooning, not you!
But to get
back to the point, he’s on top of me and his face is only inches away. I’m
obviously beet red and his hand has yet to move from my ass. Not to mention
that his other arm is making sure I can’t look away. No one’s even paying
attention to us since falling happens all the time.
He is a
very good tactic when it comes to this kind of stuff.
“S-sorry, Yami. I lost my balance and-“ I’m ranting again and
I don’t think I can stop myself any time soon. Will someone please tape my
mouth shut? Or do something else that will shut me up.
“Yuugi,
relax.” Yeah, if I only could! You’re on
top of me! Seeing the fact that you were the one who was groping my ass you
obviously know I like you so this would not really make me relax! Actually,
this is only making me tense and-
…
Yami’s
kissing me.
Cue mental
shutdown right now.
~°~°~°~°~
“And the winner of the sportsday is… team
seven!” Yeah, that’s about all I heard of the speech Miss Satan was giving.
Right after that Yami slipped his arms around me and I had far more fun things
to think about. Like his lips on my neck.
For all who care, Yami and I actually still managed to win the sack race.
After he shut me up by kissing me he pulled away and dragged me up. Dazed as I
was I somehow managed to jump to the finish without falling even once. At least
I think… I wasn’t really thinking much at the time.
After we got out of that sack Yami simply pulled me along until we were
out of sight – behind the locker rooms I think? Not sure on that one either –
and… well…
~°~°~°~°~
--: Flashback :--
“Yuugi? You still with me?”
Yami waved a hand in front of Yuugi’s face without any reaction. Chuckling
softly, he pulled Yuugi close to him, “Oh come on, don’t tell me one little
kiss blew you away that far.”
Yuugi finally managed
to snap out of his dream-like high and blushed brightly at the closeness of
Yami and himself. Yami just smirked again, nuzzling the side of Yuugi’s face.
“I- You- Ah…” Yami
chuckled at the lack of coherency coming from Yuugi and softly kissed the other
again. Yuugi immediately melted into the kiss, slowly wrapping his arms around
Yami’s neck.
Yami pulled away a
few seconds later to stare at the now bright crimson boy in his arms. “Yuugi?”
“Still here…I think.”
The last part had been muttered under his breath as Yuugi tried to regain all
mental functions he’d lost after the first kiss. After succeeding Yuugi looked
into warm crimson eyes and hesitantly smiled. “Yami… uhmm…
What-”
“Shh.”
Yami simply smiled and pushed a finger to Yuugi’s lips to silence him. “If you
start to rant again I’ll have to find a way to silence you again.”
Amethyst locked with
crimson as Yuugi looked into the joking but still warm eyes. His smile came on
brightly, “Why think of something new when the old still works?”
Yami grinned as he
leaned down again for other kiss, this one much deeper than the others. Yuugi
just pressed back, letting Yami’s tongue enter his mouth as it asked
permission.
--: End Flashback
:--
~°~°~°~°~
Oh, and I’ve reconsidered something. For one, I’m not going to yell at
Grandpa for making me go to sportsday after all. And
two, I guess since I’m still alive and currently a boyfriend richer, sportsday probably isn’t the day we all die.
Though Kaiba probably won’t agree with me; he really should stop banging
his head on the wall, it looks quite painful. Grin.
~°~°~°~°~
Okay,
lame ending in my opinion but what are ya gonna do about it. The flashback part
is in normal POV btw because I find it weird to write stuff like that from
someone’s POV.
Hope you all enjoyed reading because I really enjoyed writing this XD Please
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