It all happened so fast: it was as though mere seconds had passed instead of the minute or two of explosive awkwardness that... happened?
Did that happen?
Why the hell did that happen?
One moment Mr. Kaiba looked ill, and then... he screamed that.
Gods.
Yuugi clutched his chest tight; his heart was pumping so hard. His breath wouldn’t calm down. Those eyes stared at him, stormy and beautiful in his mind's eye and that scream echoed through his body like a punch.
Fuck.
Shit.
Yuugi was used to people yelling at him, so why did this-- why did this affect him so much?
It was who it was, obviously. Mr. Kaiba had a way about him! That was why he was panting like he ran across the building dressed in his winter's heaviest!
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It all happened so fast: it was as though mere seconds had passed instead of the minute or two of explosive awkwardness that... happened?
Did that happen?
Why the hell did that happen?
One moment Mr. Kaiba looked ill, and then... he screamed that.
Gods.
Yuugi clutched his chest tight; his heart was pumping so hard. His breath wouldn’t calm down. Those eyes stared at him, stormy and beautiful in his mind's eye and that scream echoed through his body like a punch.
Fuck.
Shit.
Yuugi was used to people yelling at him, so why did this-- why did this affect him so much?
It was who it was, obviously. Mr. Kaiba had a way about him! That was why he was panting like he ran across the building dressed in his winter's heaviest!
That was all.
That was all!