116Egypt: this is dedicated to my friend samcattorne as really we came up with this idea together :)
so if ur waiting for updates on my stories like Bloods Melody, sorry but, u know, writters block, its a killer...as this one-shot displays...but thanks to help from my friends, i think i have all the inspariation i need so i will hopefully update soon!
so, lets get this get this party started! roll story!
I dont own Yugioh!
The young man groaned, dropping his head and letting it bang on the oak desk in frustration.
"This is agony!" Yugi whined, his voice a whimper from the pain he intentionally inflicted on himself and also aggravation.
The boy felt his eye twitch in irritation as a deep, loud chuckle came from the doorway. Turning his head on the cold wood so his face was resting on the still blank page and looking towards the open door, Yugi frowned at the tall dark figure confidently leaning on the doorframe with his arms crossed and a smirk playing on his lips.
Ignoring the sexy posture his boyfriend was holding- leaning on the doorway with his legs crossed, hips resting on the wood frame so they were cocked appealingly, chest and arms looking bigger than usual due to his arms being crossed- Yugi scowled at his Yami.
"This isn't funny you know." He muttered.
"Oh no, not at all. Banging your head against a table and whining like a sweet innocent child every ten minutes...what could possibly be amusing about that?" Atem teased playfully.
The small teen sat up straight and huffed. "Sarcasm does not suit you at all Pharaoh."
Atem chuckled lowly, sending shivers down Yugi's spin. "And scowling doesn't work on you; it just turns into a pout and makes you look even cuter than you already are my Little One." Yugi rolled his eyes and turned back to the blank piece of paper in front of him, staring at him mockingly, the brightness of the sheet stinging his eyes as if to further torment him. "You know, you've been trying to write for 3 hours, I think it's time for a break Aibou."
A soft smile played on Yugi's lips at his old nickname, a name that the once spirit/Ancient Pharaoh never failed to call him on a daily basis, even 3 years after their grand adventures together. The teen smiled at the memory of their younger years together, fighting side by side and believing together.
But the best day of his life had by far been after the Ceremonial Duel. Atem had decided not to move to the afterlife and requested to live out his life with Yugi and his friends, admitting to the 16 year old Yugi Moto that he had been harbouring feelings for his little Light and wanted to live with him, right on front of the Ishtar's, their friends and the boys Grandfather no less.
But Yugi was more than happy to return the Pharaoh's feelings, having secretly also holding back his love for his Yami and the spirit was granted his own body; Seto even pitched in and dealt with the paper work so the once Nameless Pharaoh was known to the world as Yami Atem Sennen.
And so, through the 3 years that had passed, Yugi had written down their adventures to make a book- editing a few minor details of cause like locations, timing and names for safety and personal reasons- naming the novel "Our Hearts". The book was a best seller and hugely popular around the world and now after many other smaller successes, the young man was struggling with writers block for a new book.
Frowning angrily at himself, he shook his head. "No, there's no way I'm giving up. I just need inspiration, that's all."
Atem sighed and hung his head; knowing that look in Yugi's eyes. He knew no matter what he said or did, the boy would not budge from his seat until he had at least written the first line. Yes he knew that fact ALL too well; the result of his last attempt-where he had slyly tried to seduce Yugi into joining him in bed for an "early night"- had resulted in being banished to the couch for the night. Atem shuddered at the thought of returning to the cold, lonely, uncomfy couch.
20 year old Atem sighed at his boyfriend, surrendering. "Ok Aibou... Hey remember how when we would duel, all we had to do was believe in the heart of the cards to guide us to victory?" The young tanned man asked, stepping into the room, sitting on Yugi's desk. The teen below him smiled and nodded, a fond smile upon his full pink lips and a bright shine lighting his childish features at the vivid memories. Atem smiled at the sight. Even at 19 Yugi looked young and innocent...even though he knew personally the boy before him wasn't as innocent as he appeared. "Well, maybe you have to think of this similarly...believe in the heart of the words so to speak."
Yugi stared at Atem for a moment before he burst into a feverish giggle. "Heart of the words? Sounds a little cheesy don't you think?" The teen chuckled at his boyfriend while the older blushed and grinned sheepishly, shrugging his shoulders. Yugi thought over his Yami's words. "Hhmm...Heart of the words hu? Actually...you may be onto something there Atem..."
The Yami watched fondly as his Hikari's eyes began to sparkle and brighten with hope and realisation. Suddenly, the teen had a pen in his hand and was scribbling down on the paper as fast as his hand would allow him to, finally able to write his plot. Atem smirked at the image before him, the small spiky haired teen hunched over the desk anxiously, hand flying across the paper.
Knowing it would be some time before Yugi would even utter a word or cast him a glance, Atem retreated to his bathroom for a shower, changed into his nightwear- which were basically a pair of old sweaty bottoms- then headed to the kitchen to make his little light a hot chocolate with whipped cream and marshmallows, the teens favourite treat after a hard long night of creative writing.
Atem had just finished covering the marshmallows in whipped cream when there came a triumphant shout. "Eureka! Take that you stupid piece of paper! Yugi Moto, King of Games wins again!" Atem chuckled, shaking his head as he carried in the steaming mug to his love.
"Oh and I had nothing to do with anything? The inspiration and all the duelling was you while I sat back?" The Egyptian asked sarcastically.
Yugi giggled. "Of cause you helped, I'm just glad I could finally put pen to paper!"Yugi said through a beaming smile, taking the warm mug and drinking deeply, grateful Atem had added enough milk so he didn't burn anything.
"So, you think it's another best seller?" Atem asked, resting on the desk again to look at the now full paper, smiling as he noticed the odd crossed line and writing above.
Yugi sighed deeply, having finished the mug and eaten the cream and marshmallows greedily, peering into the cup to see if there were any remains he'd missed. "No idea. I do have a good feeling about it though, and know I have the plot; I know I can handle the rest."
Atem chuckled. "Yeah until the evil that is writers block strikes again." The Yami teased, crossing his arms over his chest again and smirking.
"Well I'm proud of it anyway." Yugi smiled, lowering the mug to look at his boyfriend only to freeze, finally noticing his hot, toned, tanned boyfriend had no shirt on. The result, blushing bright red.
"Great, you get another book; can we go to bed now?" Atem asked in a sigh, not noticing his Hikari's blush in the dimming light of day. He did notice however, when he was pushed into the desk chair and suddenly had his boyfriend sitting on his lap facing him with his legs wrapped around his hips.
"But I need to thank you for your inspiration, and I'm not all that tired yet." Yugi said innocently, but then smirked and kissed his Yami meaningfully.
"Fine by me." Atem panted as they pulled apart for air, pulling his little Light back down to connect their lips again.
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