Chapter 7 - sleepy,sleepy,sleepy...

Atem was fast asleep. He had left the stereo on and snored loudly. His hands were behind his head. He only wore his boxers. That was all he wore in bed . . .
Grandpa came in. Almost tripping over the punk teens guitar, he sighed and turned the loud KoRn off. He was disgusted by Atems taste in music: metal with explicit lyrics. It was mostly KoRn, Green Day, Nickelback and Linkin Park.
Grandpa smiled to see that he was resting well, turned the light off and closed the door as he left. He went down to Yugi in the kitchen. He had that junk on again! he sighed.
Its not junk, Grandpa! Yugi giggled.
Just you wait! Its that choker! Ill steal it! Grandpa smirked. Ill- he cut off, accidentally breaking a glass during his rant. Oops . . . 
They heard feint groans from Atem, who had obviously been disturbed by the crash.
Grandpa! Yugi chuckled as he cleaned up.
Atem staggered into the kitchen.
Hey, bro! Yugi smiled.
 Wheres that bottle of water that I was drinking earlier? Atem croaked, rubbing the back of his neck.
Put some clothes on, boy! Grandpa yelped. Atem rolled his eyes.
Its in the fridge, Yugi said.
He opened the fridge and pulled a bottle of water out. He guzzled that down, tossed the bottle into the bin and headed back to bed, running a hand through his hair.

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