"No!" Yami turned his head away from you, blushing.
You sat infront of him on the couch of your apartment. He had come over to deliver your homework (you skipped school) but you and him got a bit off topic. You wrap your arms around the young pharoah's waist and rest your head on his shoulder, "Please? I promise, it's fun!"
He pulled his legs up onto the couch and bit his lip, "________, you know I'm afraid of heights. And bungee jumping has a lot to do with heights!"
"But I'll be with you the entire time!" You placed a hand on either side of his face. "It's not like the chord will break or anything!"
He began to blush even more as he removed your hands, "Geez, you're making me sound weak!"
"You're not weak!" you exclaim, punching him in the shoulder. You set your arm up in the arm wrestling position. "C'mon! Arm wrestle! Right now!"
He glanced at your hand then rolled his eyes, "I'm not arm wrestling you."
"Why not?" you pout as you leaned in closer to the pharoah's face.
"If I go bungee jumping, will you stop bugging me?" he rested his head on his hand.
You nod furiously and begin jumping on the couch, "Yay!"
You then tackle hugged the poor boy. Yami blushed crazily as he pushed you off.
"Now go get changed, you're still in your PJ's!" he chuckled.
You look down at your rubber ducky pajama's and blush, "Oh right."
You got up to get your clothes together but stopped and turned to face him. Yami laughed and motioned towards your bedroom door, "Go on!"
You hesitantly walked towards the pharoah. He stood up and raised an eyebrow at you, "What?"
You hesitate, but got on your tippy-toes and kissed him on the lips. You then backed away, smiled, and prance off into the bedroom, leaving a red faced pharoah behind you.