Gibberish

 

Gibberish

Chapter: 3

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Bakura's gaze turned to Ryou, who was still leaning against the doorway.

I don't like him, I don't. Thief King Bakura does not fall in love with that annoying, irritating, aggravating, cute, innocent, kind, gorgeous…oh shit. I do like him. Fuck.

Bakura sighed and rubbed his eyes with his palms. "Fine, you win. I…l-like..l-love…Yuugi."

Ryou grinned. "Good. Now Yuugi, what do you have to say to that?"

The former thief king stared at his hikari as he moved from the doorway to reveal a red and puffy eyed Yuugi, clutching a tissue.

Bakura narrowed his eyes into a glare at his retreating hikari. "Ryou! You tricked me!"

Ryou turned around with a smirk. "I did. You'll thank me later." He looked over at Yuugi and winked. "I'll be over at Malik's. Have fun." Ryou nodded over to his dark and raced out their front door.

Yuugi looked at Ryou surprised with a blush. Bakura glanced over at Yuugi and smirked, but it quickly removed it.

"You were standing there the whole time?"

Yuugi backed up slightly and nodded. "Ryou told me to come with him after he caught up with me. Said to stay behind him and keep quiet, that there was something I should hear." The smallest hikari walked up to the former thief king and looked at him. "Is that true? Do love me?"

Bakura stared at Yuugi. "Um…." He blinked and answered in a quiet voice, looking at anything other then the sniffling teen. "Yes."

Yuugi's eyes lit up, as did his smile. The hikari launched himself at the startled Bakura, hugging him tightly.

"Really? Oh Bakura! I love you too!"

Bakura jumped as Yuugi's small arms wrapped around his neck. "What are you doing?"

Yuugi stared at him. "Hugging you?"

Bakura sighed and hesitantly wrapped his own around the other. "Midget, you must realize this is not natural for me. I'm not used to being in love and all the lfuffy-mushy shit."

Yuugi smiled. "I know. Neither am I, so we can take it slow if you want."

Bakura stared at the small boy in his lap and smiled, something very different for the thief. "Fine, we'll take it slow."

Yuugi nodded and climbed off Bakura's lap to sit next to him. "So…does this mean we're going out now? Cause, I really don't think Atemu will like it. You two still hate each other."

"Damn, I forgot about the Pharaoh."

"He's not going to like this at all." Yuugi bit his lip. "What if we don't tell him?"

Bakura turned to Yuugi, a look of shock on his face. "You would actually lie your yami? The great and innocent Yuugi?"

The small teen glared at the other. "I'm not all that innocent Bakura."

Bakura turned to the other an eyebrow raised. "Really?"

"Yes."

He smirked. "Fine, tell me one thing you did that wasn't innocent?"

"I got drunk with Joey last year on my birthday and we…may have stolen something's from the convenient store downtown. Atemu still doesn't know what happened, he thinks it was Joey who stole that hat."

Bakura stared at the smallest hikari before smirking and letting out a deep chuckle. "Yuugi Mutou, you not only got drunk, underage I must say, but stole and lied. Not the most horrible thing, though I must say it's not bad coming from you." Bakura wrapped an arm around the blushing Yuugi. "This might just work out. You still have a lot to learn in the ways of the corrupted."

Yuugi laughed. "I would love if you would teach me."

"I'd be honored to corrupt the Pharaoh's Hikari."

The hikari smiled and leaned into the other. The two sat in silence for a few moments.

"So…about Atemu…"

Raising a hand to rub his forehead, Bakura sighed. "We either tell him and hope he's okay with it, though I couldn't care if he does, or we lie."

Yuugi bit his lip in thought. "Maybe…we can lie for a while. See if this will last. If it seems like it will, we can tell him and the others, if it doesn't, we can keep it between us…and Ryou."

"And Malik and Marik, because I'm sure my hikari went and shouted to them about us."

Yuugi smiled. "Probably. So…agreed?"

"Agreed."

The two sat in silence once again. Yuugi looked at Bakura, who still had his arm around him, and bit his lip. "What now?"

Bakura pursed his lips for a moment before leaning down to Yuugi. "This." Yuugi didn't have to respond before he found Bakura's lips on his. After his surprise wore off, Yuugi closed his eyes and started to kiss back. Raising his free hand to tangle his fingers in his thief's white hair, Yuugi slowly fell back onto the couch the two sat on. Bakura leaned over the small teen, one hand cupping Yuugi's cheek. Shifting to lean on his arm, the former thief moved the hand that was on Yuugi's cheek to his hip; slowly sliding up the loose t-shirt Yuugi had worn. Yuugi shuddered as Bakura's cold hand ran over his sides and moaned lightly. Bakura's hand continued to roam and brushed over Yuugi's chest.

Yuugi pulled away panting for air. "I thought we agreed to take this slowly?"

Bakura nodded. "We did, this doesn't mean we're going to have sex." He smirked. "Unless you want to?"

Yuugi glared and smacked the other's arm, fighting off the blush that appeared on his already flushed face. "No, idiot."

"You sure? Your body betrays you." Bakura let his hand snake it's way down to the bulge forming in Yuugi's jeans.

Yuugi gasped and bit lip, wiggling Bakura's hand away from him. "No, Bakura I mean it. I want know this is real before that. That you won't leave me after."

Bakura stared into Yuugi's eyes and sighed. "Yuugi, trust me when I say this, that I wouldn't do something like that. As much as I hate, or maybe not hate, but anyway, I do…love you…I don't know when or how it happened but somewhere in the last year, I did. I wouldn't take you for granted like that."

Yuugi stared at Bakura in shock. He'd never seen such a look in what are normally the fierce and hard brown eyes of the former thief turn into some with love. Surprised, and maybe a bit frightened, Yuugi leaned up and kissed Bakura. Pulling back before the other could respond, Yuugi smiled.

"Thank you, that was the sweetest thing ever." Yuugi laughed as Bakura growled and narrowed his eyes.

"That never and I mean never leaves this house. I don't do mushy shit."

Yuugi smiled and nodded. "I promise."

Bakura smirked again and leaned down, kissing Yuugi's jaw and down his neck. "So, that means sex?"

Yuugi laughed and pushed Bakura off him. "No, take me on a date and I'll think about it."

Bakura groaned and dropped onto Yuugi, letting his body go limp, draping himself over Yuugi. "A date? After I said all that mushy shit?"

Yuugi laughed and tried to push him off. "Yes Bakura, one date won't kill you. Then after you can take me on more!"

He groaned louder.

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