Twiste Of Fate

Chapter 2
Cat Fights and First Dates

Bakura and Malik slept entangled together on Malik’s queen sized bed. Malik’s back was pressed against the Tomb Robber’s front, Bakura’s arms wrapped tightly around his waist and his nose barried in Malik’s beautiful blond locks. Bakura groaned softly in his sleep and pushed himself closer to his little lover, his morning erection brushed against the tan boy’s bare bottom. Malik slowly became aware at the odd sensation, awaking him from his slumber and making him giggle, *Dreaming about me Kura?* Slowly he sat up and stretched, whipping the sleeping dust from his eyes (Eye crusty’s! Ew!) “Hmm I don’t think I’ve ever slept that good. It’s a nice change.” Malik looked down at the slumbering being, smiling. He knew that he had slept well because he felt safe in Bakura’s arms. He placed a small peck on Bakura’s pale cheek before getting up and putting on his silk black robe before heading to the bathroom to brush his teeth and comb his hair, “Don’t’ want to look icky when Kura-kin’s wakes up.”

Bakura awoke the minute Malik left his arms. The feeling of empty-ness consumed him. * Odd. I’m use to being alone. It’s not like he even left the house!* he sighed as he continued to think, *I can’t feel that strongly for the boy can I? I mean..sex was great. Malik is indeed very attractive which is only another plus. * He shook his head hard, trying to stop his thoughts. *Just leave it alone! * Slowly he sat up and got off the bed, crossing the room he grabbed his bag and pulled out the fresh black, skull boxers and slipped them on. “Hn. Maybe I should start stealing silk boxers.” He looked over when he heard Malik laugh, “What?” he asked. Malik leaned on the door frame with his arms crossed “I like those boxers Kura. They just scream you.” Malik walked to Bakura who wrapped his arms around him, “I would rather make you scream my name if it’s all the same.” Malik laughed again before kissing him, “Maybe we can ‘play’ after we get some breakfast.” Bakura started backing Malik up until he fell onto the bed, “My breakfast is already in front of me.” Malik squeaked and rolled to the side when Bakura leapt at him ”No. No. No. No. Bad Bakura bad!”

Malik ran around the room, Bakura right on his heel’s “Its no use running Malik! I will catch you!” Malik jumped on the bed and over it as he continued to flee “Bad! Bad Bakura! I want breakfast!” Bakura laughed and smirked as he cut the Tomb Keeper off and tackled him to the floor, “So do I! Now sit still so I can have it.” Leaning down he nibble on Malik’s neck with a smile. Malik laughed and squirmed under him, arms flaring about, “Noooo.” He tried pushing Bakura off but that didn’t work so he wrapped his legs around his waist and rolled them over, “Now Mr.Kura..I..want…breakfast.” he leaned closer smirking “Of course…if you want me to cut you off from sex than I guess I’ll have to go without my most important meal of the day.” Bakura’s eyes bugged out and he did a very un-like Bakura thing and whimpered, “No fair! It’s been five thousand years!” Smiling Malik shook his head, “Come on, I wanna get to Burger King before breakfast is over.” “Burger King…for breakfast?” Malik snickered, “Yep! I like the egg sandwiches.” The two got up and started dressing Bakura muttering the entire time, “I would rather have a Malik sandwich instead.” He got slapped gently on the arm for that comment, “Hey!”


Yugi skipped up to Ryou’s door,” R~you! Are you home?" He asked in a sing song voice. He blinked as a tear streaked Ryou answered the door, “Oh my gosh! Ry-chan what’s wrong?!” he asked hugging the white haired boy. Sniffling Ryou hugged back, “Bakura..he..he never came home last night and now I have no idea where he is!” Yugi gave him a determined look and puffed out his chest, “Come on Ryou, we’re going to go find him!” Ryou squeaked as he was dragged off.


Our favorite couple (well..one of them) sat at a booth, the end of a french toast stick in each of their mouths they nibbled on it until their lips touched. Malik giggled and Bakura chuckled as they kissed, “Hmm wouldn’t mind eating like this all the time.” the spirit said to himself, or so he thought until the blond laughed, “Bakura! You’re going to make me blush!” Bakura chuckled, “Will only make you cuter.” he said. Indeed causing the boy to blush. Bakura didn’t bother to stop himself as he kissed the boy. Malik sighed, he never knew Bakura would be like this. He felt like his heart was beating a mile a minute! Bakura’s lips felt so right against his own. He wanted to sing he wanted to dance, to cry. Needless to say crying won. Leaning back Bakura blinked as he noticed tears falling down Malik’s face, “What’s wrong Malik?” Malik head shook, “N..nothing is wrong.” “Are you sure?” Bakura asked and the Tomb Keeper nodded in reassurance.


Giving a shrug the king of thieves went back to his french toast sticks, choking when he noticed Yugi and his light walking in. “Those damn shit heads!” he growled before taking off his Millennium Ring, “Malik, I need you to do me a favor!” he said quickly. He put the Ring around the blond who blinked in response. He winked before disappearing into the ring. “What the fuck?” muttered the lavender-eyed boy before he too caught sight of the two annoying lights (You know I don't mean that! I love those two!), “Ooooh I understand.” Yelling he waved Yugi over, “Hi Yugi, Ryou. What’s up?” Yugi waved and Ryou gave him a wave before screeching, “What are YOU doing with Bakura’s Millennium Ring!? Where’s Bakura!?” Malik blinked and held the item to him, “Well, since Bakura is my boyfriend he wanted me to wear it.”

Bakura laughed insanely from his soul room, “Malik you sly dog you!” The look on Yugi and Ryou’s faces was priceless. Strangely enough shivers ran though his so-called body as the blond caressed the Millennium Ring. Bakura shook his head as he watched Ryou start flipping out. “That boy is SO weird. And what does the Pharaoh see in that little shrimp?” thought the white haired yami to himself. Chocolate eyes widened when Ryou slapped his little koi, “What the fuck is he thinking!?” Again Bakura laughed as Malik leapt from his seat, tackling the boy to the floor and strangling him screaming, “How dare you hit me you cur! I’ll kill you!” A large sweatdropp appeared on the back Bakura’s head when Yugi jumped on Malik’s back and started biting at his neck and clawing him, “Oh hell no. If any one is biting Malik’s neck its me.” he growled before emerging from the Ring.

Yugi squeaked loudly as he was grabbed by his hair and lifted up off the boy hitting Ryou, “Let me go fool!” He yelled when he was turned to face Bakura, “What was that shrimp?” growled the older boy, glaring at him. Eyes widening he meeped before trying to get Bakura to loosen his grip, “I did nothing! Lemme go!” he cried. Yugi could only whimper as Bakura laughed darkly and took him over to a baby seat and buckled him into it. Putting a baby bib on him and stuffing ketchup packets into Yugi’s mouth the spirit smirked, “There you go you big baby.”

Malik kicked Ryou once more before standing up, “Try and hit me will ya!?” His breathing slowed down as two strong-arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him against Bakura. Malik blushed as Bakura spread kisses over his damaged neck, “Kura-chan.” sighed Malik as he leaned back on the spirit. “That was very naughty of you Malik. Hmm I should punish you.” The tint in the blonde’s cheeks brightened as Bakura’s hand moved to grope his butt. “Bakura! S..stop it.” whimpered the Tomb Keeper, his body starting to feel the effects of Bakura’s hands on him. Bakura smirked, “That sounds like a half hearted demand to me.” he said, his finger running over the clef making the other moan and pull away. Malik turned and gave a small glare to his love, “Bad Kura! No means no!” he gave the white haired bad ass a kiss before dragging him out of Burger King.


Bakura sat with Malik on a small park bench, an arm wrapped around him. It was near sunset when the Tomb Keeper had brought him here. Looking around he realized this was a very un-Bakura like place to be. He looked down when the blond leaned against him, sighing, “Are you all right?” he asked, stroking Malik’s back gently. Malik smiled as he cuddled closer, “Couldn’t be better.” was his reply. The two looked about the park, cherry blossoms tree’s were everywhere and in the middle stood a large fountain. Their gaze met when they spotted that annoying girl Anzu following Yami around, most likely babbling the Pharaoh’s ear off with her endless/pointless chatter. Even though Bakura disliked Yami the two gave him their sympathy for having to put up with THAT. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking Malik?” Bakura asked as he stood. Malik sat on the park bench with a evil smile on his face, “I believe I am Kura-kin’s.” Bakura glared and crossed his arms over his chest, “THAT is going a little too far Malik.” Malik only laughed, “Kura-kins! Kura-kins! Kura-kins!” sang the blond while bouncing on the bench. A growl was heard before Malik was silenced with a set of lips, *Ooh what a nice way of being told to shut up!* Malik sang to himself. Departing the two smirked before heading to where poor Yami sat, listening to the bitch.

*Shut up! Shut up! Shut up* screamed through Yami’s head. If Anzu were not Yugi’s friend he would have sent her to the Shadow Realm long ago. “And what’s with Mia? Thinking she’s all that! She’s so annoying. Don’t you agree Yugi?” rambled Anzu. Yugi’s left brow twitched *Oh hell fucking on! That bitch is not dissinging MY Mia! And its Yami! Ya-mi!* Yami was getting ready to scream this when he felt two dark aura’s heading their way. Looking up Yami only wanted to scream more when he saw Bakura and Malik standing in front of him. Wondering what they wanted he raised an eyebrow at them.

Malik smiled and raised a hand, “Hey there Pharaoh! What’s up?” he asked while wrapping his other arm around Bakura’s. Both Anzu and Yami blinked at this. Had the two actually become an item? Anzu glared at them, “What do you two want? Yugi and I are talking.” Bakura snorted at this, “Sounds more like your talking and Yami is stuck listening to your rambling.” Malik giggled and leaned on his love, “Sounds like it doesn’t it K…” the blondes sentence was cut off by Bakura’s hand over his mouth. “Don’t even think about saying it.” growled Bakura. His hand shot away when he felt something warm and wet run over the palm. Looking down he swallowed hard when he saw the tip of Malik’s tongue sticking out of that smiling mouth. “Damn tease.” he groaned.

Yami laughed as he watched the two. It was amusing. Sitting back on the fountain he pointed at them, “Are you two together?” He laughed again at Malik’s big smile and eager nod and Bakura’s small blush. Anzu made a face, “Ew! That is SO gross!” (Yaoi fan girls beat her with sticks.) Anzu screamed as Malik tackled her into the fountain, “Shut up bitch!” he screamed before they both went under water. Yami and Bakura stared, “My, he’s spontaneous isn’t he?” asked the multi-color haired boy. Bakura couldn’t answer, he was too busy staring at the wet, feisty Malik, “Holy…shit.” Was the only thing that exited Bakura’s mouth. They watched as the two yanked hair and Malik put the girl into a headlock, “Stupid homophobic whore!” hissed the blond. Bakura feel to the ground, left leg twitching as Malik’s shirt was ripped off making Malik squeak. “Wow, I didn’t know Malik’s nipple was pierced.” Bakura shot up off the ground, “Nani!?!” His eyes zoomed in on Malik’s left nipple were a gold ring was indeed put through it, “When the hell did that get there!?” he yelled in shock. Yami blinked, “You mean it wasn’t there before?” “No! I slept with him just last night and it wasn’t there!” A smirk slowly spread over Yami face, “You slept with him? How was it?” Bakura groaned, “Amazing. Malik’s so responsive.” Yami laughed “Is that so?” The white haired boy nodded “Yeah. Hmm and to think he gave me his innocence.”

The spiky haired boy started choking “What!? H..he gave you his virginity just like that!? That’s not fair!” Bakura glared and Yami put his hands up in defense, shaking his head, “N..no no, its not that I wanted Malik’s innocence! Its just…well I’ve been dating Mia for 3 months now and I’ve only made it to second base! You date Malik for…. how long have u two been dating?” Bakura chuckled, “I think we had been dating for about 10mins.” A chibi Yami started bawling, “Whhhhhat!? So NOT fair!” Bakura laughed and patted Yami’s back “Settle down Pharaoh. She’ll have to give it up some time.” The two turned back to the fight when there was a loud crack and a scream of pain. Malik had broken Anzu’s nose! “Victory!” screamed the blond, jumping out of the fountain. He did a little victory dance before hugging Bakura, “Did you see me Kura? Wasn’t I great!?” he squealed happily. “So great.” Bakura said chuckling. His eyes narrowed though as he brought a hand up flick the nipple ring making Malik gasp loudly and fall against him with a ‘Aah!’ “When did you get that Malik? I am pretty damn sure I did not see it there last night.” Malik was still clinging to him as he looked up at him, “I..it’s been pierced. I just took it off last night because I didn’t’ feel like wearing it.” Yami clapped and patted Malik’s head, “Good job in the fight Malik. Very nice.” He said his eyes roaming over that tanned body. “Pharaoh!” screamed Bakura, tugging the boy behind him. Yami chuckled, “Just admiring. Calm down.”

Malik blinked before laughing, “Yami no hentai!” cried the Tomb Keeper. He peered over Bakura’s shoulder winking. Bakura removed his blue cover shirt and handed it to Malik, “Here. I don’t feel like killing Yami just because he’s staring at you.” Malik smiled and put it on slowly, moving his body in a seductive manner as he did so. Both Bakura and Yami glared, “Tease.” Malik only laughed, buttoning the shirt before hugging Bakura. “Ready to roll?” Bakura nodded dumbly, a small trail of drool fell down his chin. Malik turned to Yami, “Care to join us?” Yami blinked “Doing what?” Malik’s lavender eyes rolled, “Reeking havoc upon the world! Jeez we’re going to a movie.” “We are?” asked Bakura blinking, “As in a d-a-t-e?” Malik giggled, “Hai. Our first date.” Yami shrugged as he laughed, “I guess it wouldn’t hurt.”

The three stood outside the theater waiting in an extremely long line. “This is annoying.” “Kura I’m board.” “Maybe I should kill them all.” Malik smirked as an idea hit him. Grabbing Bakura he pressed himself against him, kissing him hotly. Yami’s eyes widened as he watched and laughed as half the crowed ran off and the other half took pictures, “Yaoi fan girls.” Yami figured. The two separated, a small trail of saliva connecting them, and a moan escaping them both, “All right you two the crowds gone. Lets get going.” Malik was too busy staring into Bakura’s eyes to hear what Yami was saying. “Bakura..I..” Bakura stared back, “Yes?” The two spirits blinked as Malik shook his head, blushing madly as he ran off to the ticket stand. “What did I do wrong?” asked Bakura blinking more. Yami could only shrug, “Who knows?”

Catching up to Malik, Bakura put a hand on his shoulder, “Malik?” Malik turned quickly with a smile on his face, “Come on, we don’t want to miss the movie.” He said before taking Bakura’s hand into his own. Yami came up next to them, “What are we seeing?” Malik nearly squealed when he answered “Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban!”
Now of course neither Yami or Bakura knew what “Harry Potter” was but seeing how Bakura wanted to be with Malik and Yami had nothing else to do they figured it wouldn’t kill them to see it….that and well they were already dead to begin with.

Yami couldn’t stop laughed as he watched Bakura try to see over the large pile of snacks his little boyfriend had purchased. “Step left B. Some fat lady’s coming.” he said quickly. Bakura muttered a thank’s before glaring at Malik, who was only carrying a large soda,” Why is it that I’m stuck carrying all this and you only have to carry that?” Malik looked up from sipping his soda, batting his lashes, “Silly. It’s a boyfriends job to carry the other’s things.” Bakura turned to the King of Games who nodded at the fact, “Damn.”

Finding seats in the middle Bakura sat down and of course Malik sat next to Bakura leaving Yami to sit next to Malik. The white haired Tomb Robber sighed as he dropped all the goodies onto his lap, “Damn junk.” “Kura, how can you go to a movie and NOT have snacks?” said the younger boy in a sing song voice. “Simple. You just don’t.” Malik sighed before turning to Yami, “You want anything?” Yami had a adorable confused look on his face, “You’re offering me stuff?” His so called enemy’s gave him a ‘Ra, are you stupid look.’ Thinking Yami decided on a box of Raisenett’s.

Half way through the movie Bakura decided he liked the film. Having been a sorcerer in the past only made it more interesting. Bakura stiffened when he felt something press against his groin, “What the?” he thought before slowly glancing downward. The dark almost jumped when he saw a tan hand brushing against him. *Damn tease.*

Malik’s eyes narrowed, “Where the hell are my gummy bears?” he muttered as he dug through the candy on his lovers lap. Looking over he noticed the white haired boy was very tense. * Maybe I should offer him a massage when we get to my place.* he thought, smiling when he found the squishy flavored bears. Completely unaware of what he had done to the poor thief. Yami tapped his shoulder and leaned closer to whisper, “Is that Draco kid always such a big sissy?” Malik chuckled and shook his head, “Nah. He was cooler in the books. Directors just screwed him over.” (Poor Malfoy) “There’s books?” Malik nodded, “Yep. You can borrow mine if you want.” “Thanks.” “No problem.”
Malik lifted the armrest so he could lean on the still stiff Bakura. “I’m tired Kura.” he said, nuzzling Bakura’s broad shoulder. This only made the poor yami tense more, “I’ll walk you home when the movie’s done if you want.” He smiled at Malik’s smile, “That would be nice.” Lavender eyes stared up into chocolate, ”Yo..you going to spend the night again Kura-chan?” Looking over the blonde’s shoulder he saw Yami give him a thumb’s up before making a humping motion. *Baka Pharaoh.* thought Bakura while chuckling.
“Kura?” Quickly turning back to Malik he smiled, “I would like to but I don’t think I can.” He said watching as the boy's smile disappeared, “I..I’m sorry baby. Please don’t be sad.” Bakura felt awful when Malik turned away from him, a depressed look on his face, “I..its fine. I understand.” He couldn’t stand it. He didn’t want Malik to be upset! So he took Malik’s hand in his own and gave it a squeeze, “I’ll stay baby. Just….don’t be upset.” A smile crept onto Bakura’s face when Malik jumped off his own seat to hug Bakura tightly and kiss his cheek “Thank you Kura-chan!” Oh, he was going to have to listen to Ryou when he got home the next day. Tomorrow was Thursday and he was going to have to spend the day with the his little light.

After the movie the three stood outside, stretching their muscles and saying their good bye’s. “Thank you again for inviting me. It was fun. Maybe we could do it again sometime,” Bakura snickered “Won’t all your little buddies think you’ve gone to the dark side?” Yami chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest “You two aren’t as bad as you let on.” He said watching Malik snuggle against Bakura, yawning, “Well, one can’t be bad all the time now can they?” “Hm. I guess not.” Yami shook hands with Bakura while turning red as Malik hugged him, “See ya Pharaoh.” Still blushing Yami waved good bye before leaving.

Bakura smiled at Malik’s sleepy expression * How is that he can be so cute and so sexy at the same time?* said Bakura to himself while moving in front of Malik and slouching down, “What are you doing Kura?” “Get on my back. I’ll carry you home.” Malik jumped onto Bakura’s back, wrapping his arms around the white haired boy’s neck, “Thank you Bakura.” Malik leaned over his love to pull the white hair back to look at Bakura’s ears, “You know..you would look even hotter with your ears pierced.” The King of Thieves smirked, “You think so? Hmm I’ll think about it.” Malik leaned over further to nibble on Bakura’s ear “Hmm maybe we can do it as a second date.” He muttered around the lobe smiling as Bakura did a full body shutter, “S..sure. Sounds great.”


Bakura laid the blond beauty down gently on the bed and took a moment to just stare at the slumbering boy. In all his five thousand years Bakura never felt the way he felt when he was around Malik. He knew it was more than just sex. Sure he wouldn’t mind fucking Malik every chance he got but he was starting to think that it was because he liked the feeling when him and Malik were joined as one. He liked the way Malik stare up into his eyes with something in lavender eyes that Bakura couldn’t identify. He hadn’t forgotten about what Malik had said the other night. There was something Malik didn’t want to tell him. Something he was..scared to tell him. Which was odd because like himself Malik wasn’t scared of anything. *He’s perfect..for me. Maybe he’s my soul mate.* Bakura thought. Undressing Malik and than himself, he lifted the blond in order to pull the blankets back before laying him back and settling down next to him. Reaching over he turned off the lamp before pulling Malik to him and drifting slowly into slumber.

-end (ahhh I really liked doing this chapter because I thought it would be cool to have Bakura, Malik, and Yami become friends. That and having Anzue's nose broken was a plus. I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter and that you will keep reading! )