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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Chapter 2---Marik gets Malik detention
Chapter 2 -----Marik gets Malik detention
"I am a slave to no one" Marik hissed glaring at Isis, who really didn't care. "Well, it seems you have no choice, the gods have made their decision, a spell will be put on you so if you do hurt your hikari he WILL be taken from you, is that clear Marik?" Isis said in a stern tone. "Yes" he said through clenched teeth. "But i do have one question" Marik said. "What?" Isis asked looking a bit puzzled. "What if i were to accidentally hurt him, would he still be taken from me?" Marik asked. "Such as?" Isis asked. "Like if were goofing off?" Marik asked, trying to remember the right term people used nowadays.
"If it is unintentional then no" Isis says. Then a blue mist began to come out of her necklaces. Marik began to struggle in the chair, but knew he couldn't get lose. The blue mist engulfed him. He could feel it rubbing on his skin, going into his clothes, wrapping all around him...and he hated it. After a few minutes it went back to Isis, she held a soft smile. "It's for the best Marik....if it wasn't this, they would have waited until you hurt him again and would have struck him" Isis said then transformed back into the principal.
Marik felt as if he had just ran for days. He was shaky and his legs felt as if they would crumble any minute. "It will wear off" the woman said and sat down at her desk. Marik got up and walked out of the office. Walking as fast as he could but making sure he didn't fall, he made his way to the boys locker room. He looked at his reflection, pale. His face looked drained of all color. Running some water, he tried washing his face a few times in hope the color would return. Marik froze when he heard the door open and someone walk in. He turned to look but to his surprise it was his hikari, Malik. "Malik? What are you doing in here?" he asked his hikari.Malik never came in the boys locker room bathroom, only just the boys bathroom. Then he noticed the bright green paint all over the front of Malik.
"Some guys in Art thought it'd be funny to give 'Pretty Boy a make-over'" Malik said trying to wash the paint off. Marik walked over and began helping him. "Yami? What are you doing?" Malik asked confused. "Well you want it off don't you?" Marik asked looking up at Malik. "But you've never helped with something like this before" Malik said. "Maybe i want to start" Marik hissed. "Is it coming off?" Malik asked, changing the subject. Marik shook his head. "Here take my shirt" Marik said, taking off his shirt and handing it to Malik. Luckily Marik always wore two shirts all the time. Malik took off his shirt and put Marik's on, noticing it wasn't quit as tight on him as Marik. Marik was a bit more muscular than he was.
"Uh, thanks" Malik said not really sure what to say. But he saw the look on his Yami's face. "You okay?" Malik asked noticing Marik's face was kind of pale. "I'm fine, we better get back to class" he said and headed for the bath room door. "Marik, just what did the principal say to make you change so much?" Malik asked as they walked to class. "She said if i keep messing with you like i am, then she'll flunk us both and send us to military school...whatever that is" Marik said conjuring up a lie that he prayed Malik believed. "Shit!" Malik said looking surprised. They entered the room and the teacher looked up. "Ah, glad to see you got a knew shirt Malik, the boys that did that have been put in detention with Mr. Savor for a few days" the teacher said with a soft smile. Mr.Kat was a older man, around the plump side, had a mustache, but was a kind gentle man who cared for his students.
"Thanks sir" Malik said taking his seat. Marik took one next to him. "What are you painting?" Marik asked his hikari. Malik looked over at him with some surprise. "Uh.....you can't see it yet" Malik said turning red. "What about you?" he asked hoping he could avoid the question. Marik saw the hint and took it. "Ancient Egypt" he said plainly. Malik saw the look in Marik's eyes. He missed the ancient times badly....after all that's where he was from, so Malik was sure Marik was missing home. "Well, Mr. Ishtar number 2, thats a beautiful scene of the Ancient Egypt world" Mr. Kat said looking at Marik's painting. "Uh, thank you...sir" Marik said trying to remain good. Mr. Kat smiled at him and walked over to Malik's painting.
"Malik, you pretty good at painting people" Mr. Kat said smiling at him. Malik had told Mr. Kat that he wanted to surprise Marik with they painting. So Mr. Kat kept it simple when he spoke about it.
After another 15 minutes the bell rang to go to Biology. Marik and Malik walked there rather quickly. Marik knew Malik hated being late for his classes. Malik sat in his seat diagonally from Marik. Malik looked back at his Yami with a smile, but while he did, a few boys surrounded his desk. "Hey, Pretty-Boy what'cha smilen about to your brother, huh? Are the two of you incest or somethin?" the group of boys said. Marik felt his anger snap, first they poured paint all over his hikari, and now they were teasing about being in love with him. Marik stood up and walked over to them, grabbing what seemed to be the leader of the group. A spoiled brat by the name of Damion.
"Hey let go you freak" the guy said. That did it. Marik hoisted him into the air, his feet no longer touching the ground. "p.....put...put m...me...down" he stuttered. "Not until you assholes leave my brother alone" Marik hissed. "Hey you dick face" a guy said and hit Marik in the side. Marik turned around unfazed and threw Damion into his friends. "MR. ISHTAR, YOU AND YOUR BROTHER CAN GO TO DETENTION AND HAVE IT TOMORROW" the older woman of a teacher yelled. "What? What did i do?" Malik asked. "You keep disrupting class Mr. Ishtar" she said and pointed to the door. Both boys walked out and down the hall to the detention room. Lucky they would be the only two in there today.
"I am a slave to no one" Marik hissed glaring at Isis, who really didn't care. "Well, it seems you have no choice, the gods have made their decision, a spell will be put on you so if you do hurt your hikari he WILL be taken from you, is that clear Marik?" Isis said in a stern tone. "Yes" he said through clenched teeth. "But i do have one question" Marik said. "What?" Isis asked looking a bit puzzled. "What if i were to accidentally hurt him, would he still be taken from me?" Marik asked. "Such as?" Isis asked. "Like if were goofing off?" Marik asked, trying to remember the right term people used nowadays.
"If it is unintentional then no" Isis says. Then a blue mist began to come out of her necklaces. Marik began to struggle in the chair, but knew he couldn't get lose. The blue mist engulfed him. He could feel it rubbing on his skin, going into his clothes, wrapping all around him...and he hated it. After a few minutes it went back to Isis, she held a soft smile. "It's for the best Marik....if it wasn't this, they would have waited until you hurt him again and would have struck him" Isis said then transformed back into the principal.
Marik felt as if he had just ran for days. He was shaky and his legs felt as if they would crumble any minute. "It will wear off" the woman said and sat down at her desk. Marik got up and walked out of the office. Walking as fast as he could but making sure he didn't fall, he made his way to the boys locker room. He looked at his reflection, pale. His face looked drained of all color. Running some water, he tried washing his face a few times in hope the color would return. Marik froze when he heard the door open and someone walk in. He turned to look but to his surprise it was his hikari, Malik. "Malik? What are you doing in here?" he asked his hikari.Malik never came in the boys locker room bathroom, only just the boys bathroom. Then he noticed the bright green paint all over the front of Malik.
"Some guys in Art thought it'd be funny to give 'Pretty Boy a make-over'" Malik said trying to wash the paint off. Marik walked over and began helping him. "Yami? What are you doing?" Malik asked confused. "Well you want it off don't you?" Marik asked looking up at Malik. "But you've never helped with something like this before" Malik said. "Maybe i want to start" Marik hissed. "Is it coming off?" Malik asked, changing the subject. Marik shook his head. "Here take my shirt" Marik said, taking off his shirt and handing it to Malik. Luckily Marik always wore two shirts all the time. Malik took off his shirt and put Marik's on, noticing it wasn't quit as tight on him as Marik. Marik was a bit more muscular than he was.
"Uh, thanks" Malik said not really sure what to say. But he saw the look on his Yami's face. "You okay?" Malik asked noticing Marik's face was kind of pale. "I'm fine, we better get back to class" he said and headed for the bath room door. "Marik, just what did the principal say to make you change so much?" Malik asked as they walked to class. "She said if i keep messing with you like i am, then she'll flunk us both and send us to military school...whatever that is" Marik said conjuring up a lie that he prayed Malik believed. "Shit!" Malik said looking surprised. They entered the room and the teacher looked up. "Ah, glad to see you got a knew shirt Malik, the boys that did that have been put in detention with Mr. Savor for a few days" the teacher said with a soft smile. Mr.Kat was a older man, around the plump side, had a mustache, but was a kind gentle man who cared for his students.
"Thanks sir" Malik said taking his seat. Marik took one next to him. "What are you painting?" Marik asked his hikari. Malik looked over at him with some surprise. "Uh.....you can't see it yet" Malik said turning red. "What about you?" he asked hoping he could avoid the question. Marik saw the hint and took it. "Ancient Egypt" he said plainly. Malik saw the look in Marik's eyes. He missed the ancient times badly....after all that's where he was from, so Malik was sure Marik was missing home. "Well, Mr. Ishtar number 2, thats a beautiful scene of the Ancient Egypt world" Mr. Kat said looking at Marik's painting. "Uh, thank you...sir" Marik said trying to remain good. Mr. Kat smiled at him and walked over to Malik's painting.
"Malik, you pretty good at painting people" Mr. Kat said smiling at him. Malik had told Mr. Kat that he wanted to surprise Marik with they painting. So Mr. Kat kept it simple when he spoke about it.
After another 15 minutes the bell rang to go to Biology. Marik and Malik walked there rather quickly. Marik knew Malik hated being late for his classes. Malik sat in his seat diagonally from Marik. Malik looked back at his Yami with a smile, but while he did, a few boys surrounded his desk. "Hey, Pretty-Boy what'cha smilen about to your brother, huh? Are the two of you incest or somethin?" the group of boys said. Marik felt his anger snap, first they poured paint all over his hikari, and now they were teasing about being in love with him. Marik stood up and walked over to them, grabbing what seemed to be the leader of the group. A spoiled brat by the name of Damion.
"Hey let go you freak" the guy said. That did it. Marik hoisted him into the air, his feet no longer touching the ground. "p.....put...put m...me...down" he stuttered. "Not until you assholes leave my brother alone" Marik hissed. "Hey you dick face" a guy said and hit Marik in the side. Marik turned around unfazed and threw Damion into his friends. "MR. ISHTAR, YOU AND YOUR BROTHER CAN GO TO DETENTION AND HAVE IT TOMORROW" the older woman of a teacher yelled. "What? What did i do?" Malik asked. "You keep disrupting class Mr. Ishtar" she said and pointed to the door. Both boys walked out and down the hall to the detention room. Lucky they would be the only two in there today.