@dubmiho continued from here
“Of course!” he responds immediately and then there’s not much time for anything else as they giggle over what Miho sends to Téa, wrestle Yugi’s bags from the car into the small, city apartment and Miho shoos Yugi into the bathroom.
After a delightfully hot shower and a little extra (though hopefully not too much extra) time spent teasing his hair into it’s ‘full splendor,’ Yugi steps out of the bathroom in his full punk regalia and grins. Miho loves fashion and he always hates to disappoint a friend. This time he’s in tight jeans ripped at the knees and thighs (and just a little tattered at the cuffs) that flair at the lower legs to make room for platform boots featuring no less than five buckles up the front and silver chains that wrap around the heal. Around his waist are two studded belts over a faded band t-shirt with an artfully frayed denim vest over that. Two lines of safety pins at the shoulders seem to ‘hold’ the vest together though they’d never actually be able to withstand the weight of all the decorative studs and patches. Studded neck belt, wrist cuffs, fingerless gloves with more buckles than look like they should fit and just a touch of eyeliner to keep his eyes from getting lost between the outfit and the hair. He throws his hands out in a little ‘ta-da’ gesture.
