Received

Yugi hummed and continued writing. Jounouchi reached forward and plucked his phone off the edge of Yugi’s desk and flopped back on the carpet, scrolling through Yugi’s contact list. It was simple, easy—almost inevitable—that, one name above Kawai Shizuka, he should see Kaiba Seto.What was less inevitable was that—after stealing a glance at Yugi’s profile, still half-submerged in textbooks—Jounouchi should pluck the pencil out from between his teeth and scrawl down his number in the margins of his math book.