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He was dreaming. He knew it.
It was like one of those bad dreams. The ones where everything is going wrong and it all feels so real and all you have to do is open your eyes and it’ll go away... but you just. Can’t.
It was a dream, but there was something so familiar with it.
At moments, he was floating in a seemingly endless steam of thoughts. And at moments, the hazy dream mist would lift and it would be as if he were awake. Every sight and sound and movement--
It was another one of those moments.
"Why did I steal one of your potions?" he repeated, exasperated. "Why don't you read my mind? Unlike you, my life doesn't just revolve around myself. Caring for someone beyond yourself is probably impossible for you, Seth!" he growled and sunk back into the plush, rolling covers, face first.
The High Priest snorted.
"So you’d risk your reputation and life for someone you care for?"
Jono shifted around the thin, soft sheets to eye the High Priest. He wanted to sit up to argue levelly with the other man, but his injuries protested otherwise. So, he reluctantly glared from his lower position, knowing all too well that Seth enjoyed that fact greatly.
Hmph. Let that cold-hearted bastard think whatever he wants.
"It is the honorable thing to do."
"Feh. Being that honorable can get you killed," Seth smirked. "Among other things," he purred, idly running a finger across Jono’s cheek.
The young slave bristled, but didn’t reply.
Yes, the High Priest was enjoying this little game of cat and mouse far too much for his comfort.
"Oi."
Something jabbed him a bit harder this time.
"Sxh- hu?" Jounouchi woke up to two deep blue eyes staring directly at him- and nearly jumped out of his skin, arms flailing. "Holy crap!"
Seto quickly caught a beaker bent on breaking before it hit the ground. "Dammit. We’re supposed to be working, Mutt," he said in a low growl.
"Oh. Yeah."
Still disoriented from his dream, he readied the materials for the experiment. In the corner of his eye, he caught Seto staring at him.
"What? Do I have something on my face?" he asked nervously. He was pretty unsettled already-- first with the dream, and now with Seto. He wasn’t acting like his normal asshole-self.
Seto rolled his eyes and turned away to hide his pinking cheeks. "Just shut up and get to work."
As Jounouchi measured out the chemicals for the experiment, his mind couldn’t help but wander. Just what were these dreams he was having? Some messed up combination of hanging around Yuugi and his other half-- the Egyptian Pharaoh? Yes... it was probably just his imagination going overtime.
But why was Seto in it? We they lovers?
Jounouchi shuddered at the thought. He’d heard of odd nightmares, but this definitely took the cake. The frustrating thing about it though, is that it would never finish. The haze would always fall over the dream at the most crucial moments.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Mrph. Kind of a weird break.
Hope the switches aren't too confusing. x__x
Lesse...![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
rans_curse! You are next. ^^
He was dreaming. He knew it.
It was like one of those bad dreams. The ones where everything is going wrong and it all feels so real and all you have to do is open your eyes and it’ll go away... but you just. Can’t.
It was a dream, but there was something so familiar with it.
At moments, he was floating in a seemingly endless steam of thoughts. And at moments, the hazy dream mist would lift and it would be as if he were awake. Every sight and sound and movement--
It was another one of those moments.
"Why did I steal one of your potions?" he repeated, exasperated. "Why don't you read my mind? Unlike you, my life doesn't just revolve around myself. Caring for someone beyond yourself is probably impossible for you, Seth!" he growled and sunk back into the plush, rolling covers, face first.
The High Priest snorted.
"So you’d risk your reputation and life for someone you care for?"
Jono shifted around the thin, soft sheets to eye the High Priest. He wanted to sit up to argue levelly with the other man, but his injuries protested otherwise. So, he reluctantly glared from his lower position, knowing all too well that Seth enjoyed that fact greatly.
Hmph. Let that cold-hearted bastard think whatever he wants.
"It is the honorable thing to do."
"Feh. Being that honorable can get you killed," Seth smirked. "Among other things," he purred, idly running a finger across Jono’s cheek.
The young slave bristled, but didn’t reply.
Yes, the High Priest was enjoying this little game of cat and mouse far too much for his comfort.
"Oi."
Something jabbed him a bit harder this time.
"Sxh- hu?" Jounouchi woke up to two deep blue eyes staring directly at him- and nearly jumped out of his skin, arms flailing. "Holy crap!"
Seto quickly caught a beaker bent on breaking before it hit the ground. "Dammit. We’re supposed to be working, Mutt," he said in a low growl.
"Oh. Yeah."
Still disoriented from his dream, he readied the materials for the experiment. In the corner of his eye, he caught Seto staring at him.
"What? Do I have something on my face?" he asked nervously. He was pretty unsettled already-- first with the dream, and now with Seto. He wasn’t acting like his normal asshole-self.
Seto rolled his eyes and turned away to hide his pinking cheeks. "Just shut up and get to work."
As Jounouchi measured out the chemicals for the experiment, his mind couldn’t help but wander. Just what were these dreams he was having? Some messed up combination of hanging around Yuugi and his other half-- the Egyptian Pharaoh? Yes... it was probably just his imagination going overtime.
But why was Seto in it? We they lovers?
Jounouchi shuddered at the thought. He’d heard of odd nightmares, but this definitely took the cake. The frustrating thing about it though, is that it would never finish. The haze would always fall over the dream at the most crucial moments.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Mrph. Kind of a weird break.
Hope the switches aren't too confusing. x__x
Lesse...
rans_curse! You are next. ^^
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Date: 2004-04-15 09:24 am (UTC)I did something similar to that once, only in reverse. Where the past incarnations of Seto and Jou dreamed of their future [the YGO present] after a night of making love.
Funny, huh?
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Date: 2004-04-15 10:41 am (UTC)Where is this fic? >D
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Date: 2004-04-15 11:32 am (UTC)It was an RP I did. In fact, it was the RP that was partly responsible for 'Nedjem Bit'. But I'm not going to put in that whole dream business.
I have something better in mind for their dreams.