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Fucking date
A.N: Yamy Bakura= Bakura
Ryou= (the hikari)
Malik= (the Hikari)
Marik= Yami Malik
Talking: “….”
Thinking: ‘…..’
Mental link: ~…..~
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It was in Domino city’s biggest and most popular arcade that Yugi and his little clique had planned to meet Saturday at noon. Almost everyone was already there, hanging around the pool table, waiting for Joey and Tristan to meet them. It was just a normal, fun day off for them.
Otogi, like the womanizer he was, was taking full advantage of Jounouchi’s absence by flirting shamelessly with the pretty Shizuka. The young girl didn’t seem to mind that much either, or maybe she was just that clueless. Yugi and Ryou were simply talking happily together, barely paying attention to the rest of the group. Then there was Anzu, who was hitting on Yami like usual, not even trying to be discrete about her infatuation towards the handsome pharaoh. Oh yeah, she was really smooth about it too; hugging his arm and trying to shove her worryingly large breast in his face at every occasion. Yami, of course, was left totally unaffected by her attempts of being hot and slutty and instead was starting to be very, very annoyed with her.
”Anzu, would you please let go of me already?!” said Yami rather harshly, trying to shake the teenage girl off his arm.
Anzu looked up at him in surprise (I mean, who could possibly resist her), her blue eyes starting to tear up “But Yami…”
“No ‘buts’, Dear Ra I can’t feel my arm anymore! “ Almost snarled Yami, shaking his arm more violently this time.
~Please be nice to her.~ said Yugi gently through his mental link, noticing the tension that had grown even if he was absorbed in the conversation he was having with the other hikari.
Yami looked at him and let out a little irritated groan ~Yugi, I can’t stand it. She constantly hits on me and you know that I’m- ~
~Please Yami~ Interrupted his light half ~ Please have a little patience, I know she’s annoying sometimes but I don’t want anyone to have their feelings hurt.~ As if that adorable, gentle plea wasn’t cute enough, he threw the most heart-warming puppy look he could muster. Of course, Yami melted on the spot. No one can possibly withstand something like that. Could you? No, you couldn’t.
~Oh, alright Aibou but sometimes I think you’re too nice...or too manipulative.~
Yugi gave an innocent smile to Yami and turned his attention back to the British boy. Until Jounouchi and Honda barged in that is, both not caring who or what they stepped over in the process.
“Dudes! You’ll never guess what we saw in the park!!!” Said a panting Honda while waving his arms in the air, looking very much like a hyper-active pointy-haired asthmatic pigeon.
The others blinked at their sudden entry, somewhat worried about the old lady they ran over but still rather curious. They all looked at the two boys, waiting for a justification or maybe something more strange to happen. Nothing did, so Yami decided to speak up “...What did you see that was so incredible? A blue car, like last time?”
“Well…” began Jounouchi “We were going through the park to get here faster since Honda got his foot stuck on gum and…”
Otogi blinked at him and interrupted “Honda got his foot stuck in gum? How can you get stuck in gum?”
The pointy haired boy growled in indignation “This is not about me! Don’t change the subject when- Hey wait a minute! Are you holding Serenity’s hand?! This should be my hand!“
Jou punched Honda hard on the shoulder to shut him up, before continuing “ Anyway, I was saying that we were in the park and then we saw yami Malik and yami Bakura on the bench and-”
It was Ryou’s turn to interrupt him “ Oh dear....they weren’t throwing squirrels on pedestrians again, were they?”
“No!” Jou growled out.
“Wait, they throw poor innocent critters at people? They really are evil!” Peeped up little Yugi.
Jounouchi was really started to be aggravated, you could tell by his twitchy eye. “God, will you people just let me finish?!” When he saw that his friends were once again silent and attentive, he finished his big revelation. “They were on the bench making-out!”
“They’re gay! Isn’t that just gross?” said a shuddering Honda, sounding very much like a little kid afraid of coodies.
They all gasped in shock, but each for their own reason. Otogi, Shizuka and Anzu were just surprise to find out; they didn’t expect the two evil psychos to be a couple. Yugi was somewhat surprised as well (although he did always have a feeling that there was perhaps a bit more to their relationship), but he was more worried about his Yami. The said pharaoh was looking down at his shoes nervously, as if he didn’t know how he was suppose to feel.
You see, Yami and Kaiba were together secretly. Alright, perhaps not that secretly seeing that Bakura caught them on tape. I suppose one can’t control those overwhelming urges that well. Anyhow, Yami was understandably afraid to tell his comrades, not knowing how they would react. After this event, seeing everyone’s negative reaction to the fact that the other two yamis were gay, he was sure to be rejected.
Ryou, on the other hand, was not chocked at all. Yet he did find it unbelievable that they have kissed already. Bakura chose Marik over Malik so soon? This morning he was still clueless about the whole deal. It didn’t sound right... even considering that fact that it was his psychotic yami. He quirked a white brow and looked over at Jou “Are you sure it was them and not someone else?”
The blonde nodded, crossing his arms “Of course I’m sure. It’s pretty hard to mistake them with normal people, ya know.”
Ryou sighed a bit and gave them a small smile “Well fellows, I should be off now. I forgot I have some errands to run for my dad. I’ll see you around.” He then headed out of the arcade before the others could speak up or question him, leaving the group wondering on why he had run off so suddenly.
‘I have to talk to Bakura, to make sure what Joey and Tristan said was true. I don’t think he’d like having lies spread about him.’ Ryou thought as he walked on home.
Seeing that the arcade wasn’t that far away from his house, he arrived in a quarter of an hour. Now, if the poor boy knew that there was an angry Bakura on the other side of the door waiting for him, perhaps he wouldn’t have walked in. He didn’t though, so when he stepped in he was roughly grabbed by the collar and pushed against the wall, drawing out of him a little cry of pain and surprise.
“Malik and his yami have been acting weird around me...” Scowled the very menacing Bakura as he leaned over close to his now trembling and confused hikari “... and I know you have something to do with it. Now, you’ll tell me everything before I’m forced to hurt you.”
“I have nothing to do with this, I swear!” whimpered Ryou defensively, but after taking a look at his dark half, he noticed something very odd. “Bakura... do you realise you’re still in your underwear?”
Bakura hadn’t realised, he was so preoccupied he forgot that he needed to put some pants on. He blushed a bit and growled, letting go of Ryou, seeing that you can’t really look dangerous in boxers. “Damn it! I’ll be right back. You better not try and run away or I’ll hunt you down and chop off your weenie and feed it to the rats!” With that, he ran up stairs to get dressed leaving a nervous Ryou still leaning against the wall. The boy decided quite wisely not to run; he knows his yami will carry out his treats, even if they sound absolutely ridiculous.
A short moment later, Bakura came back down looking much more respectable with jeans and a black buttoned-up shirt. He stood in front of Ryou, a death glare still present and his arms crossed “Alright, now you better explain yourself!”
Ryou was left unaffected by the glare, being used to it by now, so he spoke calmly. “Malik and Marik both like you, though I’m sure you know that now. I have to admit I did know about it, but I have nothing to do with their little bet, I promise. I only found out about that this morning. I’m not the only one who has explaining to do though. I came here to ask you about that kiss with Marik…”
He was interrupted by a now wide-eyed Bakura “What!? How did you know about that kiss!?”
Ryou’s nervousness returned as he felt that he had mentioned something he really shouldn’t have. He bit his lower lip a bit “Jou and Honda saw you two in the park and then assumed you were an item so I figured that...”
“So the midget Pharaoh and his other idiotic friends know!” growled Bakura looking like he was about to strangle something, what with his eye twitching and all ‘Note to self: kills those two morons, then kill Marik for being the horny bastard that caused this whole mess.’’
The white-haired teenager clearly saw the psychotic look in his darker half’s twitchy eyes and decided to try and calm him down before he goes on a killing spree, which would most likely include him as a first victim. “Don’t worry! I’ll assure the others the entire thing was a mistake. I’ll say you weren’t even in the park. They’ll believe me, they always do.” He paused a bit, as if unsure about mentioning the touchy subject. “About Malik and Marik, I don’t think you should fret so much about it. You like them, I know. Your only worry should be which one to pick.“
“ I do not!” yelled Bakura, pointing accusingly at Ryou “ How dare you assume such things about me? The fact that they make me laugh, that I enjoy their company, that I love their twisted evil personality and twisted minds and that I so happen to find them tremendously sexy, does not mean I’m infatuated with them!”
Ryou sweat dropped at Bakura’s childishness and responded sweetly “Yes it does. That is how one feels about a person he has a crush on.”
The other paused a moment, pondering about what his hikari just said. With a sudden fit of frustration, he punched the wall making little Ryou let out a surprised squee. “Fuck! You’re right. I hate it when you’re right!” He sighed and removed his knuckles from the now dented wall and turned to head out.
As he opened the door, he turned to look at Ryou “Wow, I guess you really didn’t do anything wrong. Makes me almost regret shredding to pieces your favourite childhood toy. Oh well.” He shrugged a bit and stepped out.
“Mr…Mr Toffebuttons?” whimpered out Ryou in shock, tears in his eyes. He then ran up to his room to find the remains of his beloved teddy-bear.
With an almost irrationally determined look in his brown eyes, Bakura walked down over to Isis’s apartment where resided Malik and his yami. As soon as he reached their door, he knocked violently enough to make the whole frame shake. It took a moment before Malik was heard inside the apartment, sounding obviously irritated by the insistent knocking. “I’m coming, I’m coming! Hell, no need to break my damn door down.” With a grunt, he slammed the door open, about to yell at who ever rudely woke him up from his nap. Realising it was Bakura, he instantly relaxed “ Oh, it’s you...” The albino spirit didn’t let him finish though. With a growl, he snatched the Egyptian's hand “Come with me, we’re going on a fucking date!”
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Ryou= (the hikari)
Malik= (the Hikari)
Marik= Yami Malik
Talking: “….”
Thinking: ‘…..’
Mental link: ~…..~
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It was in Domino city’s biggest and most popular arcade that Yugi and his little clique had planned to meet Saturday at noon. Almost everyone was already there, hanging around the pool table, waiting for Joey and Tristan to meet them. It was just a normal, fun day off for them.
Otogi, like the womanizer he was, was taking full advantage of Jounouchi’s absence by flirting shamelessly with the pretty Shizuka. The young girl didn’t seem to mind that much either, or maybe she was just that clueless. Yugi and Ryou were simply talking happily together, barely paying attention to the rest of the group. Then there was Anzu, who was hitting on Yami like usual, not even trying to be discrete about her infatuation towards the handsome pharaoh. Oh yeah, she was really smooth about it too; hugging his arm and trying to shove her worryingly large breast in his face at every occasion. Yami, of course, was left totally unaffected by her attempts of being hot and slutty and instead was starting to be very, very annoyed with her.
”Anzu, would you please let go of me already?!” said Yami rather harshly, trying to shake the teenage girl off his arm.
Anzu looked up at him in surprise (I mean, who could possibly resist her), her blue eyes starting to tear up “But Yami…”
“No ‘buts’, Dear Ra I can’t feel my arm anymore! “ Almost snarled Yami, shaking his arm more violently this time.
~Please be nice to her.~ said Yugi gently through his mental link, noticing the tension that had grown even if he was absorbed in the conversation he was having with the other hikari.
Yami looked at him and let out a little irritated groan ~Yugi, I can’t stand it. She constantly hits on me and you know that I’m- ~
~Please Yami~ Interrupted his light half ~ Please have a little patience, I know she’s annoying sometimes but I don’t want anyone to have their feelings hurt.~ As if that adorable, gentle plea wasn’t cute enough, he threw the most heart-warming puppy look he could muster. Of course, Yami melted on the spot. No one can possibly withstand something like that. Could you? No, you couldn’t.
~Oh, alright Aibou but sometimes I think you’re too nice...or too manipulative.~
Yugi gave an innocent smile to Yami and turned his attention back to the British boy. Until Jounouchi and Honda barged in that is, both not caring who or what they stepped over in the process.
“Dudes! You’ll never guess what we saw in the park!!!” Said a panting Honda while waving his arms in the air, looking very much like a hyper-active pointy-haired asthmatic pigeon.
The others blinked at their sudden entry, somewhat worried about the old lady they ran over but still rather curious. They all looked at the two boys, waiting for a justification or maybe something more strange to happen. Nothing did, so Yami decided to speak up “...What did you see that was so incredible? A blue car, like last time?”
“Well…” began Jounouchi “We were going through the park to get here faster since Honda got his foot stuck on gum and…”
Otogi blinked at him and interrupted “Honda got his foot stuck in gum? How can you get stuck in gum?”
The pointy haired boy growled in indignation “This is not about me! Don’t change the subject when- Hey wait a minute! Are you holding Serenity’s hand?! This should be my hand!“
Jou punched Honda hard on the shoulder to shut him up, before continuing “ Anyway, I was saying that we were in the park and then we saw yami Malik and yami Bakura on the bench and-”
It was Ryou’s turn to interrupt him “ Oh dear....they weren’t throwing squirrels on pedestrians again, were they?”
“No!” Jou growled out.
“Wait, they throw poor innocent critters at people? They really are evil!” Peeped up little Yugi.
Jounouchi was really started to be aggravated, you could tell by his twitchy eye. “God, will you people just let me finish?!” When he saw that his friends were once again silent and attentive, he finished his big revelation. “They were on the bench making-out!”
“They’re gay! Isn’t that just gross?” said a shuddering Honda, sounding very much like a little kid afraid of coodies.
They all gasped in shock, but each for their own reason. Otogi, Shizuka and Anzu were just surprise to find out; they didn’t expect the two evil psychos to be a couple. Yugi was somewhat surprised as well (although he did always have a feeling that there was perhaps a bit more to their relationship), but he was more worried about his Yami. The said pharaoh was looking down at his shoes nervously, as if he didn’t know how he was suppose to feel.
You see, Yami and Kaiba were together secretly. Alright, perhaps not that secretly seeing that Bakura caught them on tape. I suppose one can’t control those overwhelming urges that well. Anyhow, Yami was understandably afraid to tell his comrades, not knowing how they would react. After this event, seeing everyone’s negative reaction to the fact that the other two yamis were gay, he was sure to be rejected.
Ryou, on the other hand, was not chocked at all. Yet he did find it unbelievable that they have kissed already. Bakura chose Marik over Malik so soon? This morning he was still clueless about the whole deal. It didn’t sound right... even considering that fact that it was his psychotic yami. He quirked a white brow and looked over at Jou “Are you sure it was them and not someone else?”
The blonde nodded, crossing his arms “Of course I’m sure. It’s pretty hard to mistake them with normal people, ya know.”
Ryou sighed a bit and gave them a small smile “Well fellows, I should be off now. I forgot I have some errands to run for my dad. I’ll see you around.” He then headed out of the arcade before the others could speak up or question him, leaving the group wondering on why he had run off so suddenly.
‘I have to talk to Bakura, to make sure what Joey and Tristan said was true. I don’t think he’d like having lies spread about him.’ Ryou thought as he walked on home.
Seeing that the arcade wasn’t that far away from his house, he arrived in a quarter of an hour. Now, if the poor boy knew that there was an angry Bakura on the other side of the door waiting for him, perhaps he wouldn’t have walked in. He didn’t though, so when he stepped in he was roughly grabbed by the collar and pushed against the wall, drawing out of him a little cry of pain and surprise.
“Malik and his yami have been acting weird around me...” Scowled the very menacing Bakura as he leaned over close to his now trembling and confused hikari “... and I know you have something to do with it. Now, you’ll tell me everything before I’m forced to hurt you.”
“I have nothing to do with this, I swear!” whimpered Ryou defensively, but after taking a look at his dark half, he noticed something very odd. “Bakura... do you realise you’re still in your underwear?”
Bakura hadn’t realised, he was so preoccupied he forgot that he needed to put some pants on. He blushed a bit and growled, letting go of Ryou, seeing that you can’t really look dangerous in boxers. “Damn it! I’ll be right back. You better not try and run away or I’ll hunt you down and chop off your weenie and feed it to the rats!” With that, he ran up stairs to get dressed leaving a nervous Ryou still leaning against the wall. The boy decided quite wisely not to run; he knows his yami will carry out his treats, even if they sound absolutely ridiculous.
A short moment later, Bakura came back down looking much more respectable with jeans and a black buttoned-up shirt. He stood in front of Ryou, a death glare still present and his arms crossed “Alright, now you better explain yourself!”
Ryou was left unaffected by the glare, being used to it by now, so he spoke calmly. “Malik and Marik both like you, though I’m sure you know that now. I have to admit I did know about it, but I have nothing to do with their little bet, I promise. I only found out about that this morning. I’m not the only one who has explaining to do though. I came here to ask you about that kiss with Marik…”
He was interrupted by a now wide-eyed Bakura “What!? How did you know about that kiss!?”
Ryou’s nervousness returned as he felt that he had mentioned something he really shouldn’t have. He bit his lower lip a bit “Jou and Honda saw you two in the park and then assumed you were an item so I figured that...”
“So the midget Pharaoh and his other idiotic friends know!” growled Bakura looking like he was about to strangle something, what with his eye twitching and all ‘Note to self: kills those two morons, then kill Marik for being the horny bastard that caused this whole mess.’’
The white-haired teenager clearly saw the psychotic look in his darker half’s twitchy eyes and decided to try and calm him down before he goes on a killing spree, which would most likely include him as a first victim. “Don’t worry! I’ll assure the others the entire thing was a mistake. I’ll say you weren’t even in the park. They’ll believe me, they always do.” He paused a bit, as if unsure about mentioning the touchy subject. “About Malik and Marik, I don’t think you should fret so much about it. You like them, I know. Your only worry should be which one to pick.“
“ I do not!” yelled Bakura, pointing accusingly at Ryou “ How dare you assume such things about me? The fact that they make me laugh, that I enjoy their company, that I love their twisted evil personality and twisted minds and that I so happen to find them tremendously sexy, does not mean I’m infatuated with them!”
Ryou sweat dropped at Bakura’s childishness and responded sweetly “Yes it does. That is how one feels about a person he has a crush on.”
The other paused a moment, pondering about what his hikari just said. With a sudden fit of frustration, he punched the wall making little Ryou let out a surprised squee. “Fuck! You’re right. I hate it when you’re right!” He sighed and removed his knuckles from the now dented wall and turned to head out.
As he opened the door, he turned to look at Ryou “Wow, I guess you really didn’t do anything wrong. Makes me almost regret shredding to pieces your favourite childhood toy. Oh well.” He shrugged a bit and stepped out.
“Mr…Mr Toffebuttons?” whimpered out Ryou in shock, tears in his eyes. He then ran up to his room to find the remains of his beloved teddy-bear.
With an almost irrationally determined look in his brown eyes, Bakura walked down over to Isis’s apartment where resided Malik and his yami. As soon as he reached their door, he knocked violently enough to make the whole frame shake. It took a moment before Malik was heard inside the apartment, sounding obviously irritated by the insistent knocking. “I’m coming, I’m coming! Hell, no need to break my damn door down.” With a grunt, he slammed the door open, about to yell at who ever rudely woke him up from his nap. Realising it was Bakura, he instantly relaxed “ Oh, it’s you...” The albino spirit didn’t let him finish though. With a growl, he snatched the Egyptian's hand “Come with me, we’re going on a fucking date!”
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