#headstrongaries

“You’re right, I suppose- but-.”The boy huffed, glancing off in another direction before he rung his hands together. It wasn’t just a bad day, it was a bad month. He didn’t know how to cope, how to deal with it all. It stayed pent up and it showed on his complexion. The stress had taken it’s toll, contorting the usual bright demeanor into a hollow and depressing shell. He sat down in the nearest seat, quite eagerly, running his hands over his face before they sat over his eyes, staying there in place. It wasn’t long until Yugi began to tremble, perhaps he was crying? It was hard to tell; he had gone silent, and his eyes were hidden.

It was a bit rude of him to simply find a shirt and put it on - but with how small he was, this severed as a rather nice dress almost and he had always preferred loose clothing. He really did not like the type of clothes males were suppose to wear in this age. Maybe he was being a little too fussy. He knew explaining this to kaiba was going to be a nightmare - since he’d agreed to replace everything.  “Thanks for letting me stay” he smiled softly as he glanced off towards the direction where Maha could be heard meowing as she played, “And for letting the cat stay as well... I know pets can sometimes get in the way” 

Oh. Arin. Asking for a kiss. Poor little Yugi flared up before he finally got onto his tiptoes, making the much much much taller male bend down to meet him. Once that was over and done with, he stared for a moment before finally pressing his lips to the other’s.Is it bad to savor and enjoy this?

Just an accident with the box cutter- literally, there was a gruesome cut, slightly infected, on his hand that he had been hiding with gloves. The cons of working in a shop meant there was lots of boxes to open every time new stock came in. Yugi just slipped up- a few times. Both hands were cut, but the biggest had gotten infected so he took to hiding it to prevent it from getting worse, and to prevent anyone thinking something bad happened.“I d’unno what you’re going on about, Arin. My hands are just really cold. I didn’t know wearing gloves could be suspicious?”

It was at that moment, that Yugi actually cried out. And realized what wet leather felt like.

Yugi had texted the Aries prior to feeling like garbage, requesting that he come by if he had the time. Stated the door was unlocked, let himself in once he arrived. Of course, the heaving and burning of his throat would distract him from the announced or unannounced arrival. Yup. Poor, small star child was bent into the sink, yes, the sink. He didn’t have time to make it to the bathroom when the wave of nausea kicked in full throttle. By the time he even made it onto his feed, his cheeks had already puffed a touch and the threat of spilling was obvious. The sink would do.No, he didn’t want to be seen like this, nor did he expect it. And, he didn’t expect how much. How long had it been? Five minutes? All he knew is that his throat burned and stung, his nose was running and his sinuses were draining so much he could hardly breathe between heaves and hurls. His shaky, clammy hands clutched onto the counter to support his shaking knees. And he was unbearably, God awfully sweaty and dizzy. Fantastic...

[📩-Ram] Wait so dump water on it? I thought that water and electronics didn't go together