[Closed]
It was just another typical day for that King of Games, sorting his cards with that other self of us and doing whatever perky-duelist-goths do. Because nothing else is more important than card games, of course, and what else could the two do with their time aside from play with their deck?
He probably should have expected the other to touch his hands or his shoulder as much as he usually did, but ever since that one day, it always felt a little... different. A normal person with a ghostly partner would probably blame aforementioned ghostly partner, but obviously, Yugi isn't normal, and would rather feel like a weird pervert than blame that jerkface Pharaoh for anything. Stupid sexy spirit.
But maybe Atem wouldn't mind indulging in his partner's not-weird-at-all kink... right? He didn't realize that he was lost in thought for a moment until he felt a light nudge, followed by Atem asking if he was okay.
"Ah... I'm fine, mou hitori no boku. I was just... thinking about something."