Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Boquet ❯ An evident change ( Chapter 3 )
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By: aijou_tsuneni_mukei 
Bakura is determined to find out what is wrong with his dear little light.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.23.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 973 | Visits: 328 | Status: Completed
Bakura is determined to find out what is wrong with his dear little light.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.23.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 973 | Visits: 328 | Status: Completed
Boquet
I know its been a long time for those of you who acctually read this but i had exams all last week and they left me exausted but today its snowing so im sitting in my cozy little chair with a couple candles lit and im determined to finish this chapter.
Disclaimer: yada yada yada if you really care about this thing then look in the first two chapters
***on with the fic***
The next day Bakura and Ryou woke up normally except for the fact that neither of them had any of the usual pains from the constant love making they normally would have done last night. After Ryou had gone into the bedroom he imeadiately fell asleep, but it wasn't a peaceful one Bakura kept hearing Ryou whimper and let out small breathes that sounded like screams. That was what had pushed Bakura over the edge he was going to find out what was wrong with his lover.
They each went through their morning tasks Bakura taking significately less time than Ryou only adorning himself in a pair of black bondage pants ,with a pair of straps hanging on each side and assorted sized 'D' rings scatered around, and a black muscle shirt. Of course he also had his studed collars and bracelets on but they were as much a part of him as his hair. It took awhile for Ryou to get him to even take them off while sleeping.
Ryou himself took his usual half an hour getting ready. For a shirt he wore something that looked like a top to a victorian style dress. It was all black and was threaded together in the center, with sleeves that began to flare out at the wrist. Usually Bakura would have jumped his hikari when he put on bent over to put on his black knee length skirt, that zipped up on the side, giving his lover a nice view of the black lace thong he was wearing, but he could tell that there was something wrong with Ryou. For the final touches Ryou added skull clips, styling his hair in the same manner he had yesterday but giving him more of a fearful look, and a thin black choker with an
obsidian skull, with matching earings.
Bakura noticed something else telling him that the situation with Ryou was more serious than he thought it was. When Ryou had a traumatic experience usually he would cry in Bakura's arms and run from everyone who came near him, but today on the walk to school Ryou himself scared his usual admirers of with a scowl that would have but his darker half to shame.
By the time they had got to shool the tardy bell had already rung making them the only ones in the hallway. Bakura had a different homeroom then Ryou so he reluctantly went the opposite way while his hikari walked away silently.
'I hope he'll be alright' was Bakura's fleeting thought as he entered his homeroom and took his seat, silently accepting the discipline form that was handed to him for being tardy.
Ryou however had a very different welcome to his homeroom. All classes in Ryou's all boy school were divided by ability, and Ryou being a regular Einstien ended up in a room full of smartasses, that always wore fancy button down shirts and dress pants. On his first day even the teacher wondered if Ryou was in the right school considering he had come to school wearing his usual female attire, but throughout the year all the teachers and students had accepted Ryou's choice. Today,however, was entirely different because of the attitude Ryou carried. He had become somewhat of a school idol and even posed for a couple of fan pictures, but today even his hardcore fans stared in amazement. Never had Ryou looked so morbid. Even the teacher, who usually called everyones name out for roll, decided to refrain from saying Ryou's name and simply checked him off as tardy.
The reaction was the same in every class he went to. Ryou would walk in, the class would stare at him in shock, and he would sit in silence. This cycle went on till lunch, when Ryou skipped and started to walk home. Ryou never skipped. Bakura didn't notice Ryou was gone till he got to the one class they shared together. The only reason they had the class together was because it was Egyptian Language, a course created for those who were interested in the archiological field of studies. Bakura, being a tombrobber went through the class with flying colors. At the end of the day Bakura decided to get Ryou's books out of his locker and take them home, but when he opened the locker, a boquet of black roses fell out. They were tied together with a plain black ribbon, that had a note tucked inside its bow. Bakura picked up the note and read it:
'Ryou,
I got these for you because they reminded me of you. Something so pure that has become dark and tainted. When you finally realize that he will not take you back my arms are always open. You know where to find me.
Yours truely,
xxxxxxxxxxxx'
The whole note puzzled Bakura, but it was obviously for his hikari and would aid in finding out what was wrong with him. So with determined strides Bakura started the short walk back to his and Ryou's house.
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I really don't have anything special to say right now so just review and mabye I'll think of something for the next chapter. Ja ne!
I know its been a long time for those of you who acctually read this but i had exams all last week and they left me exausted but today its snowing so im sitting in my cozy little chair with a couple candles lit and im determined to finish this chapter.
Disclaimer: yada yada yada if you really care about this thing then look in the first two chapters
***on with the fic***
The next day Bakura and Ryou woke up normally except for the fact that neither of them had any of the usual pains from the constant love making they normally would have done last night. After Ryou had gone into the bedroom he imeadiately fell asleep, but it wasn't a peaceful one Bakura kept hearing Ryou whimper and let out small breathes that sounded like screams. That was what had pushed Bakura over the edge he was going to find out what was wrong with his lover.
They each went through their morning tasks Bakura taking significately less time than Ryou only adorning himself in a pair of black bondage pants ,with a pair of straps hanging on each side and assorted sized 'D' rings scatered around, and a black muscle shirt. Of course he also had his studed collars and bracelets on but they were as much a part of him as his hair. It took awhile for Ryou to get him to even take them off while sleeping.
Ryou himself took his usual half an hour getting ready. For a shirt he wore something that looked like a top to a victorian style dress. It was all black and was threaded together in the center, with sleeves that began to flare out at the wrist. Usually Bakura would have jumped his hikari when he put on bent over to put on his black knee length skirt, that zipped up on the side, giving his lover a nice view of the black lace thong he was wearing, but he could tell that there was something wrong with Ryou. For the final touches Ryou added skull clips, styling his hair in the same manner he had yesterday but giving him more of a fearful look, and a thin black choker with an
obsidian skull, with matching earings.
Bakura noticed something else telling him that the situation with Ryou was more serious than he thought it was. When Ryou had a traumatic experience usually he would cry in Bakura's arms and run from everyone who came near him, but today on the walk to school Ryou himself scared his usual admirers of with a scowl that would have but his darker half to shame.
By the time they had got to shool the tardy bell had already rung making them the only ones in the hallway. Bakura had a different homeroom then Ryou so he reluctantly went the opposite way while his hikari walked away silently.
'I hope he'll be alright' was Bakura's fleeting thought as he entered his homeroom and took his seat, silently accepting the discipline form that was handed to him for being tardy.
Ryou however had a very different welcome to his homeroom. All classes in Ryou's all boy school were divided by ability, and Ryou being a regular Einstien ended up in a room full of smartasses, that always wore fancy button down shirts and dress pants. On his first day even the teacher wondered if Ryou was in the right school considering he had come to school wearing his usual female attire, but throughout the year all the teachers and students had accepted Ryou's choice. Today,however, was entirely different because of the attitude Ryou carried. He had become somewhat of a school idol and even posed for a couple of fan pictures, but today even his hardcore fans stared in amazement. Never had Ryou looked so morbid. Even the teacher, who usually called everyones name out for roll, decided to refrain from saying Ryou's name and simply checked him off as tardy.
The reaction was the same in every class he went to. Ryou would walk in, the class would stare at him in shock, and he would sit in silence. This cycle went on till lunch, when Ryou skipped and started to walk home. Ryou never skipped. Bakura didn't notice Ryou was gone till he got to the one class they shared together. The only reason they had the class together was because it was Egyptian Language, a course created for those who were interested in the archiological field of studies. Bakura, being a tombrobber went through the class with flying colors. At the end of the day Bakura decided to get Ryou's books out of his locker and take them home, but when he opened the locker, a boquet of black roses fell out. They were tied together with a plain black ribbon, that had a note tucked inside its bow. Bakura picked up the note and read it:
'Ryou,
I got these for you because they reminded me of you. Something so pure that has become dark and tainted. When you finally realize that he will not take you back my arms are always open. You know where to find me.
Yours truely,
xxxxxxxxxxxx'
The whole note puzzled Bakura, but it was obviously for his hikari and would aid in finding out what was wrong with him. So with determined strides Bakura started the short walk back to his and Ryou's house.
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I really don't have anything special to say right now so just review and mabye I'll think of something for the next chapter. Ja ne!