You remember telling him, "You can't bother me while I'm busy." Not in a cruel way and you certainly didn't mean it the way he was taking it. What you meant was that he shouldn't try to bother you. Maybe mid-terms are coming up or maybe it's something just as important somewhere else. However maybe you forgot you were speaking to Atem.
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lol what is logic or canon whocares~ )
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At least the teacher hadn't collected everyone's homework yet, he still had a chance to finish if he hurried. And if he was lucky, he'd have some time to cram for the test in his next class. He scribbled more answers onto the paper, ignoring his other self's presence. Atem was probably just seeing what he was doing. Spirits get bored sitting in their soul rooms all day, after all.
The ghostly fingers on his arm came as a surprise, and Yugi did his best to not make too much noise. His cheeks turned a light pink as he glared at a certain Pharaoh at his side.
'M-mou hitori no boku!'
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'Yes, Aibou?' His voice was calm and even as his hand moved over Yuugi's arm and down to the space between his shoulders. Still maintaining a very light touch.
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Yugi lightly bit his lip as the other's hand moved again, trying not to give the spirit the reaction he wanted. He then lightly brushed Atem's hand away, carefully so he wouldn't get any unwanted attention from his classmates, or worse, his teacher.
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Once his hand was removed he blinked out of sight for just a moment before reappearing behind the younger. His hand moved around, fingers trailing lightly along his partner's cheek and up to his temple. 'I'm not that distracting'.
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Faded crimson eyes were watching the entire presentation with a mild disdain. Turning his entire culture into a game-set wasn't really something he was enjoying. Kaiba should have known better, in fact he probably did somewhere in him. He was probably just doing this to annoy Atem. And so Atem would annoy him.
...or better.
He moved around the room, visible to only one man in there. Said man was his target destination and once he approached he finally managed a smirk, leaning his hip against the table as he reached out to run a finger up the length of the CEO's neck.
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Profiting from his culture was not okay in his book.
He moved behind the CEO's chair, wrapping his arms around the man's shoulders and running his lips against the brunet's ear. All feathery-light barely-there touches. As much as he could manage in this form.
'Seto...' The voice only in the space between their minds.
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No, the reading wasn't the problem. The bullshit questions the teacher gave on top of it was.
Yuugi sighed a bit, squiggling in the corner with his pen distractedly... until he felt the eyes on him. Normally, that wasn't a problem he couldn't ignore... until he felt the fingers trace along his arm, and jumped with surprise in his chair, eyes wide.
"M-Mou hitori no boku!" He gasped, cutting his voice back as much as he could to keep it a whisper. Other students were nearby, at his table and among others in the rows of books. "What are you doing here?"
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'Steady, Aibou.' The voice replied within the space of their minds. 'I just wanted to see what you were up to.' And make sure he asserted his authority into the whole "can't" situation.
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Even if he was thinking of other things and distracting himself anyway, he was still trying to get work done.
'Nothing interesting, unfortunately.' He replied in a similar fashion; again, one he was used to.
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He leaned in closer to the point of draping himself along the other's form. He leaned slightly to look over his partner's shoulder to see what he'd been up to.
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