Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Boku no Kokoro no Kakera ❯ Ryou's Heart ( Chapter 2 )

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Okay, the second chapter. I'm sorry it took so long but face it, I'm a very slow writer or author. Princess Tutu based fic. The plot, at least. xD

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! If I did, guess who'd be a couple? Yami no Bakura and Ryou, of course. (laughs nervously) Then with Seto, that'd make a threesome.Summary: Ryou lost the feeling "love", how will he get it back. I updated, happy? Motivated by vixinkitsune. Slightly shorter because it was rushed. I'm sorry for that.

Boku no Kokoro no KakeraPrevious Chapter:

The door suddenly slammed open and everyone turned to see Yami no Bakura, Bakura so it will be shorter, panting slightly and running to the pharaoh, grasping Yami's collar. "Pharaoh! Where the hell did you bring my yadonushi!""W-what?" replied Yami.

"He did not come home," yelled the tomb robber spirit. "Where the fuck did you take him."The tomb robber continued cussing and Yuugi-tachi exchanged worried looks. What happened to Ryou...?

Chapter 2"Yuugi and Jounouchi, go check the park," ordered Yami.

Yuugi and Jounouchi nodded, running to the park in search of Ryou."Mokuba, can you and Bakura check Kaiba Land?" asked the Pharaoh spirit.

Mokuba reluctantly nodded. "Iku yo, Bakura-kun." He muttered, grabbing the white haired yami's arm and pulling him to the direction of Kaiba Land."Jounouchi and Shizuka will go to Domino Pier," Yami continued, waving the siblings good bye. "Otogi and Mai will go to the subway."

"And where will we go?" Seto asked, face devoid of any emotion."We'll go look around at the area near the bridge," Yami said. "Ryou has told me before how much he likes going there at night. And without Bakura's permission or knowledge, whatsoever.

"Err... what about his yami?" asked the befuddled CEO. "Wouldn't he have gone go berserk when he found out, something like today?""Ryou mentioned that every time he does this, his yami is asleep." explained Yami.

10pm"We're here," Seto said.

"Yeah," Yami responded, stepping out of the limousine with Seto. "We just have to try and find Ryou.""No need to," Seto muttered, pointing straight at the middle of the bridge. "He's right there."

Yami looked up and saw Ryou, recognizing him immediately because of the snowy white hair that framed his face. This was the first time Yami had actually seen him on the bridge at night.Seto noticed how the dark of night contrasted his hair and noted that it looked beautiful. 'Hey, where the hell did that just come from? Baka, continue thinking like that and people will start thinking you're gay. Oh wait... I am.' Yami grabbed Seto's arm and led him to the direction of Ryou.

"Niisama, you're not supposed to show off your stupidity, Mokuba would say." Seto murmured to himself."Huhwah?" Yami responded. "You have a stupid side?"

Seto cheeks turned pale pink. "Err... you could hear me?" he asked, dumbly."You were right," muttered the pharaoh. "And to that question, yes. You were born with very keen eyes. I have very keen ears. And why did you just say what you just said?"

"I was thinking and I wondered what Mokuba would say if I suddenly made a fool out of myself in front of that mutt." Seto lied. "Not that it could happen."Yami huffed. "Right. You think you're so perfect."

Seto smirked. "Uh-huh? I am and you know it.""Bastard," muttered the pharaoh's spirit.

"You just realized that?" the CEO shot back with his usual smirk."No."

Finally reaching the top of the bridge, Yami quietly approached Ryou and put a hand on the younger boy's shoulder. Ryou flinched, pressing his lips together tightly before turning slowly to see who touched him.Ryou sighed in relief when he realized it was Yami. "M-mou hitori no Yuugi-kun?"

"Ryou, why didn't you go home?" Yami asked in a kind voice."I..." Ryou murmured, ashamed. "I didn't want to."

"Why is that?"Ryou looked away. "I don't know. I have a feeling in my heart. When I'm at home with my yami, I'm so happy yet my heart hurts. I don't understand, mou hitori no Yuugi. I really don't."

Ryou buried his face in his hands, shaking his head and sobbing slightly. Yami rubbed his back, comfortingly, hoping it would help the other boy feel better. And Seto, who was starting to feel out of place, walked towards them. "Anou, Bakura-kun, do you want a ride home?"Ryou looked up to see Seto's face, eyes filled with tears but he refused to let them fall. He wanted to be strong and crying was something a sissy did. Well, at least that's what his yami had made him believe. Reluctantly, Ryou nodded and sniffled, sounding almost pathetic.

As the three entered the said vehicle and the chaffeur started driving to the white haired bishounen's apartment, Seto noticed that Ryou had been staring at him for a long time. "Is anything the matter?" he asked, looking straight back into those chocolate brown orbs."I don't know," replied the entranced boy. "Whenever I see you, my yami and even Honda, I get different feelings and I can't explain it."

"I doubt I'll be of much help," replied Seto dryly. "I don't concern myself with emotions. I, as I would like to believe, am too busy with life. Emotions are for the weak. And undoubtedly, I am not one of those losers.""Don't you listen to that crap, Ryou," interjected a very angry Yami. "Emotions are important and this fucking bastard just won't give in to that fact."

"That fact isn't true," replied Seto haughtily. "Emotions just confuse us and are useless. You know that.""Uresei yo, Kaiba," Yami said, angrily. "That's what you believe."

For the rest of the ride, everything was enveloped with silence. Yami and Seto wouldn't even look at each other. Ryou even heard Yami mumble about the high priest being stupid and that he shows his emotions to Mokuba at least. Seto on the other hand, looked deep in thought.Finally, they arrived at the pale boy's house. Yami near grabbed Ryou's arm and pulled him out of the limousine, shooting glares at Seto. He then proceeded to literally drag the the pale boy into the apartment with Seto following them for some reason.

"Arigatou gozaimasu," Ryou said, bowing slightly.Yami and Seto nodded simultaneously and it was Yami who spoke first. "Take care of yourself, Ryou. And don't let Bakura worry again." Turning around, he made his way out of the apartment and back to the Kame Game Shop just around the corner to see his beloved other self.

Seto and Ryou watched the pharaoh, amused before looking back at each other. "Okay, I admit, emotions don't make you weak." he murmured, voice low.Before Ryou knew it, Seto had brought his right hand to his face and brushed his lips against the other boy's. Ryou gasped as Seto managed to deepen the kiss and decided to return it as enthusiastically as possible.

Everything seemed so perfect for the both of them. Well, until Yami Bakura walked in and went into a rampage. "K-kisama! Get your hands offa Ryou!"Seto jerked back and turned to see another angry yami. "Bakura..."

"Look here, you loathsome worm of fetid souls," yelled the tomb robber spirit. "If you touch Ryou in any way like that again, I'll hunt you down and kill you.""Why does it bother you so much," Seto replied coolly.

"Why do you decide to notice him now," Bakura shot back, turning around when Seto couldn't answer. "You can't expect Ryou to love you back. And besides, I won't allow it until he has matured enough to decide for himself.""Ah, don't tell me you love him," Seto said haughtily.

"Then I won't tell you." Seto's sarcastic edge was totally lost on the tomb robber. And he stared, dumbfounded as Ryou's yami continued, "He isn't a thing, Kaiba. You can't just expect him to fall for you all of the sudden.""You're treating him like a thing right now," Seto replied. "How can you expect him to love you back."

"Oh, he can't love," Bakura apprised. "He won't until he gets his heart back.""What?" said Seto. Was the tomb robber speaking in riddles? Because that didn't exactly make any sense.

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At fanfiction.net:MotherCHOWGoddess - Err... Sorry this took so long? I was still picking between Tendershipping and Euroshipping. Ended up with Candleshipping. But I've never written a threesome before. Shoot, this is going to be haaaarrd. And yeah, I can always change the pairing again. xD Thanks for actually reading this. I always go crazy every time a fic gets its first review. I was like "Gaaaahh!!!! Someone actually read it!" And, um... I shall bestow upon Bakura the power to contol his host's body... still. So everything shall be so complicated, I'd have to think. Which doesnt happen often (laughs nervously)

Chika of the high Mts - Uh, yeah... same this as the above. You didn't write a review twice for this so don't worry, there's only one. Um... yes, that's obvious... so what's new? Ano... the sky seems so much bluer today...At Mediaminer.org:

vixinkitsune - My very first review! Yaaaay! I hope you'll continue supporting me. I don't get a lot of reviews in MM.org. And thanks!Translation/s:

Iku yo - Let's GoBaka - Stupid

Niisama - Big BrotherMou hitori no Yuugi - The Other Yuugi

Boku - IUresei - Shut Up

Arigatou Gozaimasu - Thank You (very polite)Kisama - You

Karen: Hey, guys! I'm not going to be here for a while (laughs nervously). Jean went off to get incense to "cleanse herself of evil pervertedness", or so she says so I have time to type up a note. I think this is probably the first time she wrote something like this. And I don't think she enjoyed this. Okay, she won't see this note probably since she never rereads her stories for mistakes. And besides, this is just a little note. And, I'll be helping Jean with the plot-making for the next two stories. This note is to show you people that I am still alive and breathing. I recovered from the fact that Jean is two years younger than me and writes better fanfiction than me. (sighs)