House Of Motou

Warning M rated and YAOI

Okay this thing again I don’t own Yugioh. (GRRRRR)

On with the story.

CHAP 3

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Ryou woke the next morning, he got up out of bed and looked around the room. Yugi had helped him last night, to make the room more homely. He left the room and went down the stairs, into the kitchen. He found Yugi cooking, and he sat at the table.

“Hey Yugi” he gave Yugi a smile, as Yugi put a plate of food in front of Ryou.

“Hey, did you sleep well?” Yugi sat down with his own plate of food.

“Yeah, best in a long time” Ryou stretched his muscles and picked up his fork, and began to eat. They both got ready for school, and headed off.

Ryou was at his locker with Yugi and Joey “Oh great I have a math’s class first up, until lunch” he groaned and banged his head on the locker.

“So we’ll see you at lunch then?” Yugi said, as he and Joey walked off, Ryou lifted his head off the locker.

“Yeah, Yeah” he pulled out his books and went to his class, he did like the subject, but not this early in the morning.

He sat at his desk looking through the books for the lesson. When the teacher came in Ryou looked up, then back to his books. The teacher was going on about something, and then she caught Ryou’s attention. “Now class we have a new student today, his name is Malik Ishtar, and he’s from Egypt. So give him a warm welcome,” she looked around the room “you can sit next to, Ryou” she pointed to the seat next to him, he nodded his head in understanding and sat down.

“Hey we meet again” Malik gave him a smile that would melt the coldest hearts, which Ryou’s did.

“Ahh… hi” was all Ryou could say. Malik chuckled to himself.

“Now we are going to do an assignment for this month, and it has to be in by that time. The person you are sitting next to, will be your partner on it,” she went to the board. The room broke out in protest on the matter but it fell and deaf ears.

The class had gone by, while in class Ryou had taken side-glances at the teen setting next to him. He couldn’t help it but thought that he had seen him before, not at the mall, or anywhere around here for that matter. Malik was not bad looking at all, and at that thought Ryou blushed. Not seeing where he was going he ran right into Malik, he was on his way to meet up with Yugi, and he was deep in thought.

Malik grabbed his arm before he could fall, or stumble back, “you should be more careful” he smirked at Ryou. Which only made him blush more.

“Ahh… thanks I guess” Ryou said a little embarrassed, Malik let go of his arm. He turned to leave, when Ryou grabbed his arm, “would you like to have lunch with me, I mean us” Ryou was even redder than before.

Malik smirked mischievously “I would love too” Malik had to catch himself, before he said something stupid, and scare him off. He followed Ryou to the tree outside, and sat down.

“So would you like to come over to my place this afternoon, and work on the assignment?” Malik asked. Ryou couldn’t place the look in Malik’s eyes, but shrugged it off.

“Yeah I guess, it would be okay” Ryou said, as he pulled the grass out of the ground, and let it drop out of his hands. But before Malik could say anything else, his head shot up and was looking around. He sensed a witch not a strong one, but a witch never the less.

“Hey Ryou” Yugi sat down followed by Anzu and Joey.

“Hey guys, oh this is Malik” Ryou nodded his head over to Malik. Who just nodded his head in return.

“Nice to meet you, I’m Yugi and that’s Joey and Anzu” Yugi beamed he liked to meet new people. Malik just nodded, his eyes on Anzu, Ryou broke his gaze.

“I can come over tonight, if you don’t mind, I have some other homework to get through first” Ryou looked around.

“That’s fine, I’ll pick you up, just give me a time and your address” Malik was watching the girl known as Anzu.

“No, I don’t know when I’ll be done,” he gave Malik an apologetic look, he didn’t like to be late, and not knowing when he was going to be somewhere at a time. To narrow it down, Ryou was a freak of habit, never liking anything out of place and everything had to run smoothly.

“If your sure” Malik wrote down on a piece of paper his address, and handed it to Ryou. The day had gone by, Malik was happy to get away from the ‘girl’, but he was happy he had Ryou in every class, which was a bonus for him. Ryou would soon be at his house. Marik and Bakura were a little off they didn’t believe him. They had, had an argument over the matter.

~~~~~ Flashback ~~~~~~

Malik woke up in his bed, he sat up and looked around it was late he looked at the digital clock next to his bed 3:56am it read. His hand went to his shoulder it didn’t hurt anymore Seto was good at healing. He jumped at the voice it didn’t scare him, just unexpected.

“I’m glade to see you’re awake” the voice was deep and smooth. Malik looked right at the source of the sound, and eyes glowing in the dark. He stood up and walked over to the bed, “so would you like to share with us what you have been doing?” Marik sat on the bed next to Malik.

“You’ll think I’m crazy,” Malik pouted knowing all to well they would.

“Love you are already there, what you say will make no difference” Marik chuckled amused.

“Well, I found Ryou the other day, well his reincarnated form that is” Malik looked right into Marik’s eyes.
Marik frowned “that’s not possible” taking on a stern look.

“No it is him, he just doesn’t remember anything,” Malik lent forward and took Marik’s hand in his, as if desperate for Marik to believe him.

“Malik it’s not him, you’ve just seen someone that looks like him” Bakura come out of the shadows and sat on the bed on the other side of Malik.

“I know it was him, the minute I saw him,” he looked at Bakura with tears in his eyes.

“Malik, we all miss him very much, and his death could not be helped” Bakura sighed and pulled him into a light embrace. Malik pulled way from him and stood up.

“I know it couldn’t be helped, I was there remember” he had an exasperated look on his face.

“Malik if this is true, he can not live here with us” a voice at the door rang though the room. “He is human is he not?”

“Yeah” Malik hung his head, his hair hiding his eyes.

“Get out, we don’t need your input Yami” Bakura growled from the bed. Yami shrugged “I was only trying to help.”

“Then help someone else” he narrowed his eyes. Yami turned on his heels and was going through the door when he stopped.
“Oh a meeting in the library in half an hour” he didn’t look at them and just simply left. Bakura mumbled under his breath, and then looked at Malik.

“Malik, I want you to stop this, it goes on every few hundred years, and it always turns out not to be him” Marik approached him, and put his hands on his shoulders. Malik shrugged them off and stepped back.

“You don’t believe me, do you? He smells the same and looks the same” the tears were falling down his cheeks, they didn’t believe him and it hurt.

Marik and Bakura glanced at each other then back to Malik. Malik snapped “why don’t you see for yourself then, and then tell me its not him, Seto can bring his memory’s back” Malik yelled at them. They were both shocked by his out burst.
“That’s enough Malik, last time we did that, he just died” Marik growled at him all his patients gone.

“He won’t this time, I know it, if you just” he was cut off by Marik.

“I won’t do it this time, I don’t care Malik if it is, or isn’t him” Marik’s voice was a warning one for him not to continue. Malik took no notice.

“You won’t, because you don’t believe me, and that I’m so young, and I don t know any better, or is it that my powers aren’t up to scratch yet?” Malik screamed at them. He knew he was throwing a tantrum, but he didn’t care. He knew he was right and wanted them to believe that Ryou had come back.

“That’s not it Malik, we die a little every time, we just can’t do it anymore” Bakura had gotten off the bed, and was next to Marik. “Can you honestly, tell me you can do it again Malik? And have him die all over again?”

“If it’s for him yes, if it means we’ll have him back with us, Yes.” Malik turned around and went to the door Marik and Bakura watched him. “I’m sleeping in the other room tonight, and tell Yami I won’t be at the meeting.” With that he left the room with a slam of the door.

“I think I’ll go, and see for myself” Bakura sat on the bed, looking at the floor. “He seems so bent on it, that it is him.”

“And if it is him?” Marik sat next to him, on the bed and pushed Bakura back onto the mattress so he was on top.

“Then I will bring him home,” Bakura looked up and gave him a smirk.

~~~~~ End of flashback ~~~~~~

I’m so evil laugh insanely (coughs).

Don’t worry every thing will come together in the end, I hate things that leave to many questions at the end.