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He sighed softly as he curled up and nuzzled against his boyfriends chest. “Just the usual. I feel as though at times I’m just going to wake up and find myself alone...as though I don’t deserve this happiness that I’ve managed to find here by your side... does that make any sense?”
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It had been one of ‘those’ days. The type where it felt as if the world was crushing down around him. He’d even refused to get up and go to classes for that day, choosing to stay curled up in bed with Maha for the majority of the day. It was nice. It was warm. It was safe. But eventually, he was pulled out of his bed by the need to eat something and to feed his cat. He wasn’t about to allow her to suffer just because he was. Besides, this type of mood was rather rare. No doubt she was just confused by the type of behaviors he was currently displaying. He sighed softly. He hated when he felt this way but at least he was alone and could wallow in some self pity. Tomorrow would be better... But then something strange had happened. Seto had appeared at his door, out of the blue and for a few moments Atem just froze, gazing towards the ceo in slight confusion. “Erm... eh come in” he laughed weakly, aware of just how he must look - no make-up, hair that spoke of not seeing a brush that day and darkish circles appearing under his eyes - he was a mess and he knew it. No comment was made though and he showed the way over to his sofa - somewhat glad that he had taken the time to clean up last night before bed. He might look a mess but the apartment looked rather clean. He smiled a little more, relaxing as he settled into the host mode, tying back his hair to make it look a little better as they engaged in short but enjoyable conversations. It was maddening to some degree to. Why was he feeling the most alive just by Kaiba being close? Maybe it was due to the believe Kaiba wouldn’t ask too many questions, wouldn’t ask the one that he feared hearing from any of them. ‘Do you wish that you had passed over?’
It was a question he asked himself but one that he feared the answer of - and now that he sat here talking about such small things with his rivial - he found himself relaxed and dare he say happy for the first time in forever - which may be the reason as to why he somewhat panicked when Seto went to leave - the words falling from his lips before he could stop himself, cheeks burning with colour as he forced himself to meet Seto’s gaze. Oh gods. What must he be thinking of him at the moment? “I-I mean yes? If you want to?” he gave a weak smile as he tried but failed to come up with a reason. He really enjoyed the others company. He enjoyed not being reminded that he died so long ago. He enjoyed being known as Atem and not some type of Yami impersonator...But was it fair to cling onto Seto for support? “...I would love the company if I’ve to be honest. I’ve missed just talking to you...” And the others to some degree but it was true that he barely seen Seto lately. Though that could do with Atem never wishing to go outside if he could get away with it. “Do you wish to stay?” he asked again, slowly walking over towards Seto and gently taking hold on one of his hands, “...you feel hot? Are you getting sick?”
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The cafe had become somewhat of a favorite spot for him to go to in order to escape the apartment but still be within a relaxing environment. However - he hadn’t realised just how late it had gotten by the time that he had walked up to the front door and had been in the process of reading over that opening and closing times when the door was suddenly slammed in his face. With a small yelp of surprise, he’d found himself on the floor having been caught off guard, rubbing at the front of his head that had received the majority of the blow. Ouch! “I-Im fine”, he attempted to laugh it off but was grateful for the help back to his feet, half leaning against Ri as he was lead inside, grateful to be given the chance to sit down and recover. “I promise it’s nothing” he sighed but allowed for her to make the fuss about him, his own cheeks filling with colour as the kiss was placed gently above the bump. “Hmm - she may have been right. I’m feeling a little better already”
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Shit! He half gasped as he tripped and held onto the bed for support, feeling his cheeks burn up as he gazed back towards Raphael. He was currently wearing one of the large male's shirt, the material half-drowning him as he let out a weak laugh. “I was going to try and grab something to eat... my stomach had been making really loud noises and I didn’t want to wake you” He smiled weakly, “And that plan went well...”
'i need a pick-me-up.'
@2etokaiba He gazes towards his boyfriend with a somewhat confused expression as though attempting to figure out to be serious or not. It was rare for Seto to ever be open with his emotions, to admit that there may be something wrong. Usually, such signals came in silent gestures - a kiss out of nowhere, cuddling in bed and refusing to move, sudden dinner dates that had him rushing out of classes, so this made him pause and wonder a little on how to address the matter that was now before him. Humour was usually the best medicine for people who were feeling a little down but didn’t wish for their pride to be hurt, right?“Well”, he smiles and moves over to wrap his arms gently around Seto’s waist, gazing up at him with a mischevious smile, “I would love to help but-” he paused and made a small effort to lift the much taller male, “I just can’t seem to lift you up at all”
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[Text] Oh? [Text] Gimmie details [Text] I wanna know if our thoughts match <3
[📨 to Atem ] - "🔥. How this works I have no idea. Regards, Flower."
He blinked a few times as he gazed at the result shown on the screen of his phone. Just how did this make sense? When the greyed one was remaining hidden - just how had it come to pass that he would be on some type of dating site? And how was he even on one too? Atem frowned as he pulled open his messenger app and tried to think how to explain the situation at hand. [Text] Erm…as far as I am aware I never signed up for this site. [Text] Sorry for the confusion caused! Though I am surprised that you are signed up![Text] Hopefully your next match will be better ^^ @flower-enigma
Why did everything feel the need to be so complex? He sighed as he glanced up towards the timetable once more. How did you even work out which train was going where? He knew he should have asked for help but he was stubborn and prideful and determined to find out how to live within this age. Even if there was a part of him that resented in so many ways of being back within this world - he’d fight on to live if only for his friends sakes. But right then he was beginning to lose that determination. Every day he came across things that made no sense or that proved too complicated for him to work out. It got annoying - made that feeling of not belonging, sink ever deeper into his bones. It wasn’t the nicest of feelings. Sighing, he turned to wonder back downstairs. Perhaps there was a big screen he could find with the train that he’d been looking for. He turned on his music and turned to head off, only to freeze as he saw the person before him looking directly into his eyes.
