[fic] Support - Yugioh, YnYxYugi, general/humor, PG-13, theme 046 (100_chances)
Theme: 046- Support; for 100_chances
Author: Chey (duelist_gurl163)
Rating: PG-13
Genre: General/humor
Pairings: Yami no YugixYugi implied
Archive: Here
Warnings: None.
Spoilers: None.
Summary: Friendship was not always as easy as it sounded, especially when leather clothes were involved.
Disclaimer: Yugioh isn't mine. If it was, this would have been the real scene in the series.
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“How about this, mou hitori no boku?” Yugi studied the effect of the leather outfit critically in the mirror, then glanced toward the bed for approval.
He didn’t answer at first, too busy gazing at the vision before him. His aibou, clad in shiny black from head to toe…suddenly the spirit’s chest felt strangely tight. “Er…”
“Too much?”
“No…no, not at all.”
“Mou hitori no boku, come on, be a little more helpful here. I need this outfit to look great.”
He desperately dragged his thoughts away from Yugi’s legs. “Um…some silver jewelry might look nice with it.”
Yugi's cheeks flushed. “I already have wristbands-”
“Oh no, some more would be better!” he replied.
“Hmn, if you say so.” Yugi walked over to his desk. The spirit, sitting on the bed, felt his thoughts sliding away again. The black leather hugged every curve of Yugi’s body perfectly. When Yugi walked across the room, it stretched and flowed with his movements. He wondered vaguely why Yugi had never worn it before.
Having adorned his arms with extra jewelry, Yugi turned to display the final outfit. “What do you think? Will Anzu like it? I’ve never tried out this kind of style before…can I pull it off?”
Oh, you most certainly may, the spirit’s inner voice chimed in, with an accompanying mental image. He gulped at the sight and nodded, averting his eyes quickly towards the floor. “You…you look fine, Aibou. Anzu will like it.” It was all the support he could muster, knowing it was for her, not himself, who Yugi was so carefully selecting his clothes. And it would be she who got to look at him all day in them…
“Thanks. We’d better get going, we don’t want to keep Anzu waiting!” Yugi dashed from the room.
Back on the bed, he felt the familiar tug. His projection couldn’t remain in one place if Yugi got too far away. But he held on long enough to watch Yugi leave, long enough to watch those leather-bound legs and hips and shoulders sway with each step, until Yugi had left the room, and he was pulled back into the Puzzle. There, with a very strong shield up against their mind link, he mulled over the tricky situation of being Yugi’s fashion advisor. It was, of course, natural to ask one’s friends about their opinions of an outfit. Especially an outfit to be worn on a date. But…this?
Friendship, he decided, could be excruciating.
X - X - X
Notes: Poor Yami will be even more put-out when he discovers he’s the one going on the date in sexy clothes. xD Happy Valentine's Day everyone!
Author: Chey (duelist_gurl163)
Rating: PG-13
Genre: General/humor
Pairings: Yami no YugixYugi implied
Archive: Here
Warnings: None.
Spoilers: None.
Summary: Friendship was not always as easy as it sounded, especially when leather clothes were involved.
Disclaimer: Yugioh isn't mine. If it was, this would have been the real scene in the series.
---
“How about this, mou hitori no boku?” Yugi studied the effect of the leather outfit critically in the mirror, then glanced toward the bed for approval.
He didn’t answer at first, too busy gazing at the vision before him. His aibou, clad in shiny black from head to toe…suddenly the spirit’s chest felt strangely tight. “Er…”
“Too much?”
“No…no, not at all.”
“Mou hitori no boku, come on, be a little more helpful here. I need this outfit to look great.”
He desperately dragged his thoughts away from Yugi’s legs. “Um…some silver jewelry might look nice with it.”
Yugi's cheeks flushed. “I already have wristbands-”
“Oh no, some more would be better!” he replied.
“Hmn, if you say so.” Yugi walked over to his desk. The spirit, sitting on the bed, felt his thoughts sliding away again. The black leather hugged every curve of Yugi’s body perfectly. When Yugi walked across the room, it stretched and flowed with his movements. He wondered vaguely why Yugi had never worn it before.
Having adorned his arms with extra jewelry, Yugi turned to display the final outfit. “What do you think? Will Anzu like it? I’ve never tried out this kind of style before…can I pull it off?”
Oh, you most certainly may, the spirit’s inner voice chimed in, with an accompanying mental image. He gulped at the sight and nodded, averting his eyes quickly towards the floor. “You…you look fine, Aibou. Anzu will like it.” It was all the support he could muster, knowing it was for her, not himself, who Yugi was so carefully selecting his clothes. And it would be she who got to look at him all day in them…
“Thanks. We’d better get going, we don’t want to keep Anzu waiting!” Yugi dashed from the room.
Back on the bed, he felt the familiar tug. His projection couldn’t remain in one place if Yugi got too far away. But he held on long enough to watch Yugi leave, long enough to watch those leather-bound legs and hips and shoulders sway with each step, until Yugi had left the room, and he was pulled back into the Puzzle. There, with a very strong shield up against their mind link, he mulled over the tricky situation of being Yugi’s fashion advisor. It was, of course, natural to ask one’s friends about their opinions of an outfit. Especially an outfit to be worn on a date. But…this?
Friendship, he decided, could be excruciating.
X - X - X
Notes: Poor Yami will be even more put-out when he discovers he’s the one going on the date in sexy clothes. xD Happy Valentine's Day everyone!