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51. “Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now?”

au where yuri was the prevalent yu-boy counterpart

   There is no such thing as an ideal happy ending but this, this just left them with confusing feelings and conflicting memories. Too much happening in too many heads; in not enough heads actually.

   Yuzu and Yuri - not Yuya, Yuri - couldn’t bear to look at each other. They couldn’t bear to be apart from one another. It was a horrible and awkward magnetism. Intolerable, actually.

   ‘Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now?’ Yuri asked.

   His voice was uncertain. His left hand clenched by his side. He was propped up on his right. Yuzu was similar but in reverse. She gently placed her hand over his. She didn’t face him. She refused to face him.

   ‘I think so.’ Yuzu replied.

   ‘It’s… uncomfortable.’ Yuri replied.

   ‘The idea of me or the idea of them?’ Yuzu asked for clarification.

   ‘All of it.’ Yuri replied.

   His head had never been this loud before. So noisy and emotional. It’s unbearable. Setting himself alight would be less painful and quieter.

   ‘I know what you mean.’

   Again, it was the same for Yuzu. If not, it was similar. Too many thoughts and overriding voices with different personalities and ideologies and thoughts.

   ‘Do you think it will shut them up?’ Yuzu asked.

   ‘Until other wise proven.’

   ‘Do you want to try?’

   Yuri turned sheepishly towards Yuzu but it wasn’t his eyes that met her own. She saw flashes of Yuya and Yuto in them despite the purple irises belonging to a face she knew all too well yet nothing about all the same. It was hopelessly confusing and contradictory.

    Why did it have to have turn out this way?

   Both - all - questioned themselves - and each other - with that bittersweet pondering.

64. “Time changes people.”

 warnings for dark themes, brain washing, kind of canon typical stuff though just presented… angstily 

  It was only a matter of time, Yuri decided. He wasn’t entirely certain as to what would happen at the end of this ambiguous time period but he knew something evil would come of it.

Yuzu woke up to a pounding headache. She was sitting, why? She suddenly tried to move only to realized she couldn’t as ropes held her in place. She was tied up to a chair! She looked around quickly. Where was she? How did she get here? There were plants in every direction and a glass ceiling above her. A greenhouse apparently.

           “Ahh so I see the princess is finally awake.” Said a strange ominous voice. Yuzu looked to the speaker to see Yuya. Wait no. Not Yuya. She remembered now. She was in the middle of the Maiami Championship when she was attacked by someone who looked like Yuya but was cruel and evil. Said his name was Yuri.

           “How did I get here?” Yuzu shouted at him.

           Yuri grinned and said boastfully, “Don’t you remember? You lost the duel. I admit you dueled well… for someone from your dimension. But you had no chance against my servants. Since I had explicit to not card you I slipped you a bit of poison to knock you out for a bit.”

           “What are you going to do with me?” Yuzu demanded, trying to not show her fear.

           “Well sadly the Professor isn’t here right now. I couldn’t just throw you in a detention cell and let someone else steal credit for capturing you. Since I am the president of the gardening club, I am the only one that has the key so I locked you up here.”

           Yuzu struggled to try to break free from her restraints, “You can’t keep me! I’m going back home!”

           Yuri laughed, “That poison will be in your system still a few hours later, even if you weren’t tied up you don’t have the strength to overpower me.”

           Yuri walked towards her as he pulled out a switchblade. Upon seeing the knife Yuzu froze. He was right, her energy wasn’t fully recovered yet. He has the upper hand. He cut her free of her restraints and took a step back from her. Yuzu sat still, not moving.

           “I bet that is better. I need to go take care of errands but I’ll return when the Professor returns. Meanwhile you can wonder around this entire greenhouse, I would love for you to admire my hardwork. You just can’t leave it.”

           Yuri swiftly left, paying her nearly no attention. He locked the door and again Yuzu was alone, trapped in this green house. Yuzu waited a minute to steady her breathing. She wiggled her toes and then stretched her arms. Her body was still sore but she could still escape.

           She dragged the wooden chair to one of the glass walls and threw the chair at it with all her might! The chair broke apart without even leaving a crack in the glass. She was dumbfounded. Transparent glass with a clear view of the outside. Yet she was still trapped. How did they make this glass so sturdy.

           Her will to escape was fading. Maybe Yuri was right. This was his domain. He was so confident that she couldn’t escape. She wanted to prove him wrong but it was feeling more and more hopeless. She began to aimlessly wander around the massive greenhouse.

           Many of the plants were pretty actually. It really is an impressive feat to grow this many different plants. On instinct she reached to touch many of them but at the last second noticed that many of them had warning signs that said, “Warning! Highly Toxic!”. Many of these plants were filled with deadly poisons.

           Eventually she came to desk and supply cabinet. The cabinet had a heavy padlock on it along with more signs about the dangerous materials inside. The drawers of the desk had fairly useless stuff inside. Lots of books about the caring and identifying of many different plants. Many of which she had never heard of.

           But then suddenly in one of the drawers her eyes caught a glimpse of something incredibly useful! She had a plan.

           A few hours later Yuri returned, “Yuzu! It is time to go. The Professor can’t wait to see you.”

           Yuzu bit her lip. This plan would be extremely difficult to pull off but it was her best chance.

           Yuzu walked towards Yuri with a sense of wonder on her face, “You were right. I do admire your hardwork. This place is amazing! You grew all this?”

           Yuri blushed, caught very off-guard, “Well… the Gardening club did but we don’t have many members. I worked the hardest out of all of them.”

           Yuzu got close enough to Yuri that her breath was upon his face, “You sound so talented and amazing. I think I have been looking at this the wrong way.”

           Yuri took a step back. His body was shaking and he didn’t know why, “What do you mean?”

           “Back home I have a crush on a boy named Yuya who you look exactly like,” Yuzu stared deep into Yuri’s eyes. His cheeks were turning very red. She really didn’t expect him to be this shy and embarrassed.

           She continued as she deepened her voice, “But you are even hotter than Yuya. Maybe this is fate. I should do what I always wanted to do with Yuya with you.”

           Yuri was sweating. He exceled at crushing his opponents brutally but affection was something he had never known. All of his love was focused on plants because humans were always so distant and cold to him.

           Yuzu wrapped an arm around Yuri’s back and her other hand on the back of his head. She pleaded, “Please give me what I want Yuri.”

           Yuri was paralyzed with overwhelming emotions. Yuzu pressed her lips against Yuri’s and pushed her tongue into his mouth. Yuri’s eyes bulged in disbelief. Yuzu gently swirled her tongue in an intoxicating kiss. Yuri’s body relaxed and fully accepted the pleasure he was feeling.

           A sharp pain penetrated Yuri’s neck! Yuzu’s hand was tightly wrapped around a syringe that she was pumping into him. Her eyes no longer filled with seduction, only rage.

           Yuri’s body was already going into shock as he moaned, “Poison… makes sense.”

           Yuzu said in a vindictive tone, “You should be careful with where you store your tools. Using the books I found the most lethal plant here. It will hurt a hundred times more than you poisoned me!”