This is probably the first time I’ve written anything so mushy. (makes face) Don’t expect such lovey-dovey stuff from me any time soon.
Also, happy belated Halloween! I hope you guys aren’t too sick of candies/chocolates yet. ;)
Written for
100_wangsts. This is theme 064.
Genre: Romance (fluff)
Rating: G
Pairings: ‘Atemu’/Yuugi
Story Type: Drabble/one-shot
Summary: March 31st, the night before Yuugi has to depart for his fourth, and final, year of university.
Disclaimer: Yuugiou is the property of Takahashi-san. Also, this is inspired by a scene from Forensic Heroes II, which is AN AWESOME CHINESE DRAMA. Go watch it. xD
Spoilers: AU.
Warnings: Book a dentist appointment. ;D
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Ring, ring.
“Hello? Motou residence.”
“Yuugi?”
He chuckles. “Can’t live without me already, Atemu?”
“Of course not. What’re you doing right now?”
“Packing. Grandpa’s worried himself silly that I won’t be used to the residence there, even though I’ve done this before. I’m having difficulty putting everything into my suitcase too... Goodness-Grandpa!” Yuugi covers the mouthpiece. “You’ve already given me that, and even if I run out I’ll be able to buy it in Tokyo. Grandpa, it’s eleven, you need your rest.”
Faintly, on the other end of the line, Atemu hears Sugoroku protest before it grows quiet.
“Your grandfather is taking this even more seriously than you.”
“Well, yeah, I’m his only grandchild. Who’s he going to dote on if I’m not here?”
Atemu laughs quietly. “He spoils you.”
“Like you don’t,” Yuugi shoots back playfully, folding yet another sweater into his bag. “So why are you calling this late? Don’t you have work tomorrow at seven? Don’t make me treat you like Grandpa; I swear the both of you never grow up.”
“Look out your window and tell me what you see.”
Yuugi walks over and peers around the drawn curtains. “Atemu! What the-”
Laughter floats across the line. “Leave your packing for a minute and come on out, I have something to give you.”
“This better be important, the flight’s early tomorrow.”
“I’ll make it worth your while.”
“All right, I’ll be down in a bit.” He hangs up. Tip-toeing to his grandfather’s room, he is pleased to see the elder tucked in the blankets. “Good night, Grandpa,” he whispers before re-closing the door. He leaves the hall’s night-light on, taking care to avoid the squeaky spots on the stairs, goes out the front door, and is immediately engulfed in a hug. “Oof. Hi Atemu,” Yuugi’s voice is muffled against the other’s coat.
“Hi yourself,” his grip tightens.
“Atemu, as comfortable as this is, at this rate I won’t be able to breathe.”
“Sorry. It’s just that I won’t be able to physically hug you until your first long holiday, and that’s what - three months away?”
“You’ll survive, you big softie.” Yuugi punches him in the arm, although it barely makes an effect as he is still encased in strong arms. “Now what’s this thing you want to give me? You promised it’ll be worth standing in the cold for.”
“Patience, Yuugi, patience.” He pulls a bottle out of the bag that Yuugi hasn’t noticed until now. “I hope there’s still room in your suitcase for this little one.”
He gapes. “Little? Now I know I’ve got to take a second bag.” He examines its contents. Inside is a myriad of colours, from gold to silver to the rainbow, each piece the exact same size and shape. “Let me guess... You’re giving me chocolate.”
Atemu nods, smiling.
“Chocolate.”
“They’re dark chocolates, so they’re not as fattening as milk or white. They’re homemade and I know how much you love them. Haven’t I told you many times I love you the way you are?” Yuugi flushes. “There are exactly ninety-one, individually wrapped chocolates, each made with one hundred percent love and well-wishes.”
He does some quick calculations in his head. “Ninety-one pieces...” He gives Atemu an accusatory stare. “You planned this, didn’t you?”
“Only the best for you.”
“Oh Atemu,” Yuugi exhales softly, feeling adoration flow through him, triggering a few tears to slide down his cheeks.
“Hey now, crying before the start of a new school year is an ill omen.”
“It’s all your fault.”
“My fault?” Atemu feigns hurt. “So now it’s a crime to shower my love with a farewell gift, who I won’t be able to see and hold until he comes home for the holidays, and who I know will probably end up simply staying at Tokyo so he can be top of the class?” He places a hand over his heart. “Ah, this makes me bleed with sorrow-”
“Atemu,” Yuugi laughs, using his free hand to take Atemu’s other hand that is not clasped to his chest. “Stop being so over-dramatic.”
“I am not being over-dramatic,” Atemu states indignantly, huffing.
“Sure you’re not.” Yuugi leans forward to rest his head on Atemu’s shoulder, knowing that he would once again be hugged close. “Thank you, Atemu.”
“It’s the least I can do, not being able to accompany you to the airport or be with you during the year.”
Yuugi hums. “What happens when I finish these?”
“You’ll be back in Domino where I can hold on to you all I want. Then by the time you leave for your second semester, I’ll make you another jar, counting the days you have before you come home again. Think of me when you eat them?”
“Always.”
And they stay like that for a little longer, Yuugi not caring about the cold, because as long as he was in Atemu’s arms, he’d be warm.
- Owari -
Story Word Count: 821
Authoress Notes: FYI, Atemu’s a year older than Yuugi, so Atemu’s working while Yuugi’s still in school. How they met is entirely up to you, but their love definitely blossomed after the beginning of the third year, because this is the first time Yuugi’s getting homemade chocolates. x3
So that dentist appointment - did it come in handy?
Also - good luck to all NaNoWriMo participants!! I am, unfortunately, not doing it again this year due to the horrible month that is November. Way too many assignments and tests, I swear.