Sunday morning
Yami: habibi get up it's 11:00 clock
Yugi *mumbled * five thêm min
Yami* smirked and leaned to yugis ear * : if bạn don't wake up I might do something soooo bad
Yugi * shot from the giường * : n-no yami I am up see???
Yami * chuckled * I see now aibou.. now let's get bạn bathed shall we?
Yugi;: sure Pharaoh { he smiles }

Bathroooooom
Yami: ohh aibou { he sang}
Yugi: yea?? ( yugi was blushing as yami was looking at him )
Yami: a little bit earlier bạn we're sooo baddd I want to punish bạn
Yugi (gulped and thought with the mind link opened ) ' my God no I can't believe it Yami is acting...

Someone Put Money in the Jukebox

“Ninety-nine percent of the world’s những người đang yêu are not with their first choice. That’s what makes the jukebox play.”
~Willie Nelson

Sitting tiếp theo to the jukebox in the diner, Yami Yugi smiled as the beginning notes of the song Don’t Rock the Jukebox began playing and Alan Jackson’s voice began singing.
He had to admit, the machine these mortals called a ‛jukebox’ was quite something to look at, as well as listen to. According to the entry on the jukebox on the website for Wikipedia that he came across while using his friend Yugi Moto’s laptop one day,...