A/n: Here's your stupid canon story. I just didn't think this website was a bookstore. I thought it was about having fun. (Shrug). This will be very short, and very out of place.

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!.

"Yugi," the boy's dark said, twirling a strand of blonde hair. AMethyst eyes flicked up to him.

"Yes?" said the teen.

"...I just like saying your name," he said softly. Yugi giggled.

"It's almost the same as yours,"

"No, it's... different," Yami said, letting the hair go to sit up. Yugi sat up as well and turned to face his dark.

"What do you mean Yami?" the boy asked, reaching out a hand. Yami batted it away.

"It's... lighter... more... full," the Pharaoh tried to explain.

"How can that be?" Yugi asked, cocking his head to the side in confusion. Yami made a face, trying to think.

"It... it doesn't have quite the same weight of scars. More a weight of love, which is lighter, and more full," he said.

"Oh," Yugi responded. There was silence, and the boy laid down again. "Mess with my hair some more. It feels funny."

Yami let out a laugh and did so.