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Just looking up at the blond, made the faded bruises that once marked his fragile skin ache once more. Shivering slightly whilst keeping a good grip on his backpack, Yugi tried to move past the bully starting from the right then moving to the left. He still blocked the street. .
"Not at the moment, I’m trying to go home."
so, will you move already?!
Anger flashed through Jonouchi, what gave this damn kid the freaking right?! No, not anger, jealousy raw and powerful claimed the blond as he did move aside but not before his hand pushing the poor shorter teen down.
"Go on then!“ he sneered. He’d mentally scold himself later for letting his petty emotions get the better of him. But right now…? He felt like Yuugi was shoving it in his face of how happy his home life was compared to his own shitty home.