[fic] Theme 013 "Lightbulb", for 100_wangsts {遊☆戯☆王: Yami/Yuugi; PG-14}

Jan 16, 2008 09:38


HAPPY BIRTHDAY duelist_gurl163! Hope it's a good one! ♥
As promised, I'm going to post a fic...a short one though. Presenting the next theme, 013, to the 100_wangsts challenge. ^o^

Genre: Humour/Romance
Rating: PG-14
Pairings: Yami/Yuugi
Story Type: Drabble/one-shot
Summary: Being 3,000 years behind in technology has its perks sometimes.

Disclaimer: I own nothing used in this drabble/one-shot. Not even that light bulb, whose brand name shall remain anonymous.

Spoilers: None; I don’t even know where this belongs...Yami has his own physical body.

Warnings: Suggesting adult material, because we all know Yami is a pervert deep down. XD

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Yuugi yelped, bringing Yami next to him in a flash, just as the bedroom’s light diminished into nothing.

“Aibou?”

He breathed deeply, calming his rapidly beating heart, and smiled weakly. “I’m okay. It just took me by surprise.”

Yami frowned, getting up and turning the switch from on to off several times.

“Nothing will happen, mou hitori no boku,” Yuugi called from his bed. “Check if the hall lights work?”

Brightness illuminated the doorway for a second before Yami turned it off.

“Hmm,” Yuugi said thoughtfully. “Can you get a light bulb from the storage room? I think it’s on the top right shelf when you go in.”

Yami returned shortly with a saving-energy bulb in his hand, his face a look of utmost curiosity.

“Can you change it, mou hitori no boku?”

“Um... I’ll try?”

“Make sure the switch is off, wouldn’t want to burn yourself when you screw the working one on...”

Yami grinned at that, and kept his back to Yuugi while he ‘replaced’ the blown-out bulb. “Aibou...” he scowled mockingly at the light bulb. “It won’t...fit.”

“What?” Yuugi blinked, but he couldn’t get out of bed.

“I guess we’ll have to stay in the dark for a bit, until either Jii-chan comes back or you fully...recover.” Yami leered.

Yuugi feebly threw a pillow at Yami’s face which he dodged easily. “But Jii-chan won’t be back for another week!”

“It’s okay, aibou, I’ll take care of you.”

“...that’s not quite what I meant.”

Yami ignored the comment and flopped down on the bed next to Yuugi, who gave him a look that said ‘you’re hiding something from me, aren’t you?’ He smiled innocently...or, as innocently as he could possibly manage.

After all, there was nothing innocent running through his mind at the moment, with his very delectable aibou lying next to him, trying his best to glare and look intimidating.

- Owari -

Story Word Count: 313
Authoress Notes: Heehee. I think I should get back to the innocent-fluff corner soon. (cringes at self) Have been writing such allusions, it’s bad for me.

X-posted to respective communities.

EDIT :: Today's International Kiss an Asian Day. YES, BISHOUNENS OF VARIOUS FANDOMS, GET IT ON. 8D ♥

EDIT of the EDIT :: CHEM LECTURE ENDED UP BEING CANCELLED. Because the projector got fried, gas was coming out, and there was a funky smell at the front of the room. Prof decided to let us go. Life is suddenly teh awesome again. \o/

&challenge: 100_wangsts, uni: chm140y5y, pairing: puzzleshipping, fandom: yuugiou [遊☆戯☆王], !fic

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