Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Business Hours ❯ Business hours-Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

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"Yugi, I brought the groceries home a bit ago, but I need run by the bank and take care of a couple 'things'. Please put them away before your first job today. Be careful not to wake Ryou, he had a rough night last night." Malik said.

"Anyhow, thanks for doing the chores for me. I put away the stuff that could spoil myself. I guess I'll catch you at Otogi's Malik." Yugi answered.
Yugi groaned a bit, dressing in his tight leather and buckles that most of his customers LOVED to peel off him, and wandered into the kitchen. He began quietly putting away the groceries. "Ew...he knows I hate lucky charms....it must have been on sale." Yugi said putting the box away and continuing until he was finished with all of the groceries. Grabbing a juice-box, he walked to the door, picking a pair of keys up from the key rack and smiling. "Have a great vacation Ryou-kun." He whispered leaving quietly to see Otogi and find out his first appointment of the day.

"Both of you should just let Ryou do his job, neither of you needed to be interfering with it." Otogi said while Malik and Yugi sat down waiting their own, 'business' "If you two would just let him do what he wants then all of you wouldn't be having such finical problems do you realize how much he could make you?" Otogi said handing Malik and Address who shot him an angry look.
Malik grumbled. "You cant run him ragged! He's hurt, I don't think a day off would be so horrible for him. He's a living breathing person Otogi, he needs rest as much as the rest of us." He said, looking at the address.
Otogi just grumbled something under his breath shoving an address in Yugi's hands. "Both of you go now, they are probably already waiting. Their just your regulars." Otogi said as they left the house.
Malik shook his head slightly, sighing. "Well...I'd say have fun...but this isn't the time...so...have a bearable time." He said, joking slightly.

Yugi nodded slightly. "You too." He smiled lightly. "On the positive side, Ryou's getting the opportunity to spoil himself. He works so hard sometimes."
Both teens went their separate ways after that, to their first work of the day.

Yugi walked to the address on the slip of paper and sighed. He wasn't the fondest of the occupant of THIS house. He was...well not the most handsome, or intelligent man who ever walked the dirt of the Earth. "You'd think he would have at least ONE good quality..." Yugi mumbled, walking up to the door and knocking.
Honda opened the door pulling Yugi inside by the thick of his arm. "You're late...what took you so long?" He asked closing the door behind him.
Yugi frowned slightly. "Gomen, Otogi needed to talk to me, and I walked, because a cab would have made me even later." He said lowering his head lightly. "I'm terribly sorry for my delay." Yugi added, tucking the paper into the pocket of his pants and awaited Honda's 'plan' for today's session.
"It's all right, you'll just have to make up for it won't we?" He said kissing Yugi's neck and pulling away. "You know I hate all these layers you wear...take off your clothes." He said sitting down in a nearby chair.
Yugi nodded and removed his clothes quickly, setting them aside and turning back to Honda and smiling softly. Honda liked it when he smiled for some reason, although Yugi didn't much care for smiling during his work...but money is money, and when desperate times roll around that money is more important than personal preferences.
"Very nice...as usual..." Honda said motioning for Yugi to come closer to him, which he did, he placed his hands on Yugi's hip practically molesting him with his eyes. "Where have you been this past week? I really missed you." Honda said in a low tone drawing Yugi closer to his body.
Yugi allowed Honda to pull him steadily closer and smiled once again. "I've been very busy with the move to the new place...but I'm sure my life isn't what matters most Honda-kun." He said softly, kissing Honda's neck and running his hands gingerly over his back. "I don't believe you hired me to talk about my life..." He added in a more seductive tone, all the while thinking 'ugh...'.
"No..." Honda said wile tracing Yugi's neck with his fingers placing his hands on his shoulders and pushing him to his knees so he was in-between his legs. "I trust you don't need me to instruct you." Honda said patiently awaiting Yugi to begin.
Yugi nodded and took Honda's member into his mouth. He gently grazed his teeth over Honda, before sucking strongly and swirling his tongue around the length. Honda was particularly fond of this, and even though Yugi had virtually no gag reflex, sometimes Honda was too rough. He slowly pulled back, almost completely off Honda's length before plunging forward and putting as much steaming passion as he could into it.
Honda gave a low moan as the small boy worked on his manhood the cold air brushing across his length only to be replaced by glorious warmth. Yugi had become particularly good at this recently as he fisted his hands in the tri-colored hair, which was surprisingly soft as he pulled Yugi forward forcing the boy to deep throat him as he groaned in approval before shoving Yugi off his length and to the floor. Picking Yugi up and roughly crushing his lips to the smaller boys grinding his hips against his as he pressed him against the wall and began to suck upon his neck and any other exposed flesh he seemed to come across at the moment.
Yugi faked a few pleasured moans, as he usually did. Face it, if the person was desperate enough to hire a prostitute, chances are they aren't that good at sex to begin with. Sure there WERE some exceptions...but few and far between. He pulled Honda's face to his for a heated kiss squirming just enough to seem more than seductive. One thing Yugi prided himself in, was the fact that nearly all of his customers thought he was madly in love with them, or at least in love with their abilities to screw. Funny though, how Yugi hated each and every one of them. "Honda-kun...." he said in a needy plea, completely faked.
Honda pushed Yugi's back against the wall harder hoisting him up before driving himself deep into the youth that gasped at the intrusion although he probably expected it, Honda tended to like the standing position better than any other a she lavished kissed up and down Yugi's neck while thrusting his member in and out of the small boy. He liked how Yugi's appearance mad him look as if he was not a day over thirteen although he was sixteen, but either way it excited Honda that he could get in so much trouble for doing this to the youth, that's why he liked Yugi so much over the other two.
Yugi bit his lip slightly, forcing himself to relax. Although he knew it was coming, he hadn't been expecting Honda's rough entrance at that moment. 'Please, please, please hurry it up, I REALLY don't like you.' he thought as he met Honda's thrusts and roamed his hands over the taller male's body, yet again faking a few soft moans.
Honda didn't bother at the moment to force Yugi to release as well he was paid to please him not the other way around as he pounded into the boy harder and faster with each thrust soon releasing inside him before dropping him to the floor carelessly. He zipped up his pants dropping a few twenties on the floor where Yugi laid before heading upstairs. "You can go whenever you can stand up." He said as he walked away form Yugi.
Yugi sighed in relief when Honda left, forcing himself up to pick up the money and get dressed. 'You're such a cheapskate sometimes...' he thought bitterly, slowly dressing. After a while, he managed to finish dressing and stumbled to the door, leaving quickly. As soon as he was closer to Otogi's place, he growled. "Cheap bastard...I hate you, I REALLY do. You could at least PAY a little better, since you're the ugliest dirtball around..." He grumbled walking up to Otogi's door and knocking. THIS was going to be a VERY long day...


Otogi and Yugi split the money fifty-fifty as usual, "I need to start setting a base price...cheep bastard." Otogi mumbled not happy with the result of the pay-off "I have one more job for you then you can go home, sound good?" Otogi said noticing the surprised look on Yugi's face, he usually assigned them a lot more than just two but tonight he felt like being gracious to Yugi at least.
Yugi nodded and smiled a little, although slightly suspicious about the break he was getting. "Thank you."

Malik walked up to the said address and groaned. "Conceited bastard..." He mumbled to himself, before knocking on the door. If there was one thing he couldn't stand, it was conceit, and THIS guy had it in spades.
"I hate it when you call me that you know..." Seto said from behind Malik as he approached the slightly shorter boy although they were about the same age, "At least I pay you well." He said opening the door allowing Malik to walk inside.
Malik sighed and walked in. Somehow, Seto ALWAYS heard the insults he mumbled, no matter when or where he said them. 'fucking piece of goddamned shit...' he grumbled going down the list of curse words mentally, wondering briefly JUST HOW Seto managed to do it every time. It was almost as if Seto monitored him, just to amuse himself. "Wouldn't put it beyond him..." He mumbled hoping that THIS time he had said it softly enough that the brown haired teen hadn't heard him.
"You know, if you had just accepted my offer earlier in life when I wanted you as a boyfriend, you wouldn't be struggling just to survive right now..." Seto said kissing the tanned boy, he truly liked him and still wanted to be with him, although the line of work he was in now "If you ever change your mind I'd be happy to have you..." Seto said running his hands down Malik's body slowly.
Malik sighed, the bills and costs were starting to get to him and every time Seto offered, although he hated it...Malik found himself closer to considering taking him up on the offer. "I'm not going to change my mind Seto. I may be struggling, but I am still making ends meet, and as long as I am making that I am never going to even consider your offer." Malik grumbled through gritted teeth. Sure, Seto would be a great boyfriend...if he wasn't a cocky bastard who thinks the world revolves around him, once you get past that...sure he'd be great.
"Why do you constantly push me away like that?" Seto said pulling away "I could make your life so much easier, I could make you very happy if you would merely give me a chance." Seto said looking at him although he knew the answer to his questions.
"I push you away, because I don't like OR need you." Malik said firmly. "Besides, I have two friends who need my third of the money to survive as well. It's not just me alone anymore. I have a responsibility to pitch in and I'm not going to just forget about those responsibilities just because you feel I should be your boyfriend." he added shaking his head at the blue-eyed teen.
"You are so full of it Malik, if you were really so responsible you'd get yourself an honest job instead of whoring around your body to anyone willing to pay." Seto said growling slightly crossing his arms over his chest.
Malik sighed again, running a hand through his hair. "I've tried that, you KNOW I have. But that's aside from the point...whether or not it's a responsible line of work, it's the only work that will have me, and my friends need what I earn just as badly as I need what they earn. If anyone slacks we'll all suffer from it." Malik mumbled shaking his head.
"Hmmm suffer you say? Ryou's been doing a lot of that lately hasn't he? Both you and Yugi were unavailable for almost a week...he took on almost every one of your customers including myself...he's actually quite intriguing, he bruises easily as well." Seto commented as he looked at Malik hungrily. He liked to taunt Malik before anything else most of the time to the point of Malik loosing his cool and trying to attack him, he loved to fight with the tanned youth gave him more satisfaction when he overpowered and took him along with his pride.
Malik growled. "Bastard." He said glaring at Seto. "And you wonder why I hate you..." Malik added, seething. Seto was probably the one who gave him that monstrous bruise to begin with. "What did you do to him...?" he asked through gritted teeth. Knowing Seto's reply would probably be sadistic...Seto had particular fun being a sadistic bastard...
"I just enjoyed myself, he has such a respect for you actually...during that time I think he envied your pain resistance more than anything else though." Seto said loving to see Malik's anger pumping him so full of life.
Malik growled. "Why did you do to him?!" He yelled, on the verge of punching Seto's lights out. "You cocky bastard, you're the one who hurt him as badly as he's hurt...I swear to god I'll beat that conceited out of you." Malik threatened, trying to stare Seto down. "And don't think for a moment I wont."
Seto rolled his eyes at him "If you think for a moment I'm intimidated by you your wrong." Seto said grabbing his hair and shoving him into the hard wooded floor straddling him quickly and holding him down easily. "and even if I was the one, what would it matter? Where would knowing that get you?" Seto whispered harshly.
Malik growled and flipped Seto off him, sending him harshly to the floor as well. "It matters because I promised Ryou I'd take care of him and Yugi, and I'm not about to let a bastard like you break my promises for me!" Malik yelled sitting up, ready for the impending and inevitable fight.
Seto smiled tackling him back to the floor "I must say you are doing a wonderful job at it too." Seto said mockingly.
Malik punched Seto in the face, as hard as he could, smiling at the slight crunch. Yes, that one would DEFINATLY be purple by tomorrow. 'lets see if he likes being bruised up like Ryou, he'll think twice before hurting the poor kid again.' he thought to himself, throwing another punch. "I'd do a much better job, if cocky boyfriend WANNABES would stop pestering me and take NO for an answer."
Seto smiled arrogantly as he looked up at Malik wiping the small trial of blood that starting running down his chin. "The difference between me and you is I like the pain." Seto said launching at Malik punching him in the gut knocking the wind out of him as he doubled over and gasped for air. "I suppose we can move on now...get things over and done with...right Malik?" Seto asked although the boy was still struggling a little bit to regain his breath even though he was still fuming.
Malik coughed and forced air back into himself, glaring at Seto. "Bastard..." He breathed, literally shaking with anger. "How could you just hurt him like that!? What did he EVER do to you?!" Malik managed to yell when he regained a good portion of his air. Resisting the urges to hit Seto all the harder, so he could hear a possible yet unlikely 'good' reason as to why he had harmed Ryou.
"Nothing...he asked me too." Seto said his voice unwavering as he said it.
"What do you MEAN he asked you to!? Ryou's not the masochistic type, and you've never been the honest type..." Malik said, expressions of confusion and doubt on his features.
"I MEAN he asked me to, and no he's not the masochistic type but nonetheless he wanted me to hurt him...and regardless of what you think I am an honest person Malik...you can ask Ryou himself when you get home. Moreover, if you still don't believe me why do you think he is so persistent on the fact it doesn't hurt? I've had him with much less of an injury in which case he complained, but he was more than willing to take that bruise with anyone." Seto said kneeling down and lifting Malik's chin so their eyes would meet.
Malik felt nearly all the anger drain from him at that moment. "You're lying..." He breathed looking away, not wanting to believe that what Seto was saying might be true for even a moment. "Why would Ryou ask for something like that?!" He growled, not really at Seto, this new anger was directed at himself. Malik couldn't help but question himself...was Ryou doing this because he wasn't able to make his life what he really deserved. Even Malik knew that Ryou had been desperate for any attention when he'd started whoring himself off.
"like I said before ask him I don't know, nor do I ask questions when I'm able to inflict pain on such a beautiful boy without him fighting it." Seto said irritated that Malik thought he was lying "Never mind all that, I'm bored and wish to play a little, now be a good boy and come here." Seto said offering his hand to the boy at his feet.

Malik grumbled shoving the money Otogi had left him with into his pocket as he walked home. He'd request that Otogi never let Seto near him again...but times were tight, and Seto paid more than well for the aggravating time. He walked into the apartment he shared with Yugi and Ryou and shook his head, unable to forget what Seto had told him. He headed straight to Ryou's room and opened the door.
"Ryou, we need to have a talk..."
Ryou pressed a finger to his lips pointing to the sleeping Yugi on his bed as he took Malik's hand and lead him out of the room by the hand taking him downstairs. "He got to come home early so we spent time together, I forgot how nice it was just to be a teenager again." Ryou said smiling but frowned seeing Malik's expression "What's wrong?" Ryou asked.
Malik hugged Ryou slightly. "I had an appointment at Seto's place...is there anything you'd like to tell me...or do I need to grill for answers?" he said softly, in a worried tone. "Because, you know how he enjoys rubbing just how POOR we are in my face, and tries to get me to date him...and I've heard some very disturbing things from him..."
Ryou shoved Malik away form him "I don't enjoy being taunted anymore than you do Malik and yes I asked him to hurt me." Ryou said walking into the nearest bedroom.
Malik sighed and followed Ryou. "Just tell me why Ryou...Why would you ask him to do something like that?"
"it was easier to focus...I didn't have to notice what he or anyone else was doing to me...at least not as much. haven't you ever just wanted to feel something else besides filthy, I'll take physical pain over mental any day." Ryou said sitting down on the bed still a little angry. "Why do you care? What's the point if I'm already hurt?" Ryou asked
Malik sighed. "I'd do anything to get both you and Yugi the lives you deserve, you know that...if you want to, you can quit Ryou...I'll work double-time...I know you deserve and want better." Malik said softly. "Neither of you deserve this sort of life..." He mumbled shaking his head and sighing. "I care because I know there's a better life out there FOR you." Malik mumbled leaning against the wall, and sliding down it until he was sitting on the floor.

"your wrong...I don't believe in fate or anything like that I take life for what it is and what it offers me, if that means a street walker so be it. If I quit I know Otogi wouldn't stop me but I'm a drop out of high school Malik...what else am I supposed to do?" Ryou said shaking his head mainly at himself. "I know you worry but you should just let me work through this in my own way...and unless I'm put in the hospital I'd appreciate you turn a blind eye to my injuries, it hurts Yugi to much to see me hurt even the slightest and I don't want him upset about something I caused, you know it would crush him." Ryou said sitting down next to Malik resting his head in hid friends lap.
Malik nodded slightly. "I wont tell him that this was your fault...but Ryou...maybe you could get back into school, I'd do anything to help you get the life you want." He mumbled stroking at Ryou's soft hair. "I can't turn a blind eye...but I'll try and keep the hysterics down. I wish you wouldn't do this to yourself...it hurts me to see you like this." Malik sighed slouching a bit. "I only want the best for both of you..."
"I know...I wish I could be normal as long as it made you happy." Ryou said softly "Lets just forget about being normal and be ourselves...even if it's not someone we like, it's who we are." Ryou said smiling up at Malik who gently kissed him on the forehead.

Bakura grumbled pulling the car over and staring at the map once more.
"Why in all the god damned places on this earth do we three have to move here?" He asked angrily shoving the map into Yami's hands who sat in the passenger seat beside him. "I have no clue where I am, you figure it out." he grumbled angrily.
Marik suppressed a laugh in the back seat at his friend's childish behavior as Yami straightened out the map looking at it quietly and contently. "I think it's past Baku's bedtime..." Marik snickered slightly causing Yami to laugh slightly and Bakura nearly jump out of the front seat and rip the throat out of his friend who tried to get away from the enraged Bakura.
Bakura glared death at Marik. "Go on, say it again. I dare you..." he growled. Yami looked over the map while Bakura and Marik taunted each other back and fourth. "We're moving here, because the apartments are huge, and the rent is cheap. Which by the way, we're right where we need to be." Yami said smugly, smirking at Bakura. "I'm going to kill you too." Bakura growled, feeling like he'd been ganged up on by the two spike-haired teens.
Marik just had his laughing under control when he busted out with another wave of laughter. "Wonderful navigational skills Baku." Marik said quickly getting out of the car before Bakura could undo his seat belt and murder him in the back seat he ran into the elevator before Bakura caught up with him as he began to poke around the third floor of the apartments looking for theirs hoping to get inside it before Bakura got to the third floor as well.
Bakura growled as he and Yami both began unpacking the car hoping Marik would find the appropriate apartment before they got up there. No one wants to look for an apartment carrying heavy boxes. Of course, they had managed to catch up with him before he'd found the right place, giving Bakura the chance to kick Marik in the shin. "Don't call me Baku. Now where's this hell hole of an apartment?" Yami groaned. "It's not a hell hole, be optimistic. Don't knock it until you've seen it."
Marik being kicked unexpectedly made him stumble backward into the nearby door causing it to fly open. "Well looks like they don't have very supportive locks." He grumbled rubbing his shin slightly as he looked around the apartment, which wasn't theirs.

Ryou's head shot up hearing the door fly open and someone else's voice, Malik was sound asleep...he slept like a rock sometimes. Ryou peaked his head out of the room seeing a man that looked like Malik sitting on the floor rubbing his shin and glaring at someone else who appeared to be laughing at him. Ryou stepped out of the room.
"Um...excuse me..." He said softly although the other jumped up immediately as if Ryou had scared the hell out of him.
Yami blinked and shook his head laughing slightly. "Marik, I believe you've just made the natives restless."

Bakura snickered. "Way to go twinkle toes."

Yami nodded shifting the boxes in his arms. "Sorry about your door, we'll get that fixed for you. Do you know where our apartment is? I believe it's 221, but I can't really see..." Bakura laughed and nodded, shifting his boxes a bit as well, unable to see who had spoken up from the apartment.

"Just tell the graceful blonde there, who busted your door in with his fat ass." he said bursting into laughter, which was followed by a few chuckles from Yami.
Marik glared at both of them despite the boxes hiding their faces "You kicked me Baku so shut the hell up!" Marik said
Ryou couldn't help but laugh slightly at them they acted like children almost "Sure it's the one right across from ours, if you will be kind enough to land the other way next time I'd be very appreciative." Ryou said smiling at the older version of Malik. "Um...are you three new to this apartment?" Ryou asked curious about the three men.
Yami nodded, but chuckled at himself knowing the person probably couldn't see him. "Yes, we're just moving in, as you can surely see. Bakura was a bit lost on the way here, and we're really glad to have FINALLY made it here." Bakura growled.
"I only got lost because you got a shitty map. Next time buy a decent map! Somebody open the damn door, these boxes are getting heavy!" he complained, kicking at the door. "C'mon open it or I'm breaking this door down!" he added, aggravated at the time it had taken them to find this place.
The one they called Marik was obviously to irritated at Bakura to open the door so Ryou took the liberty taking the keys out of his hand easily.
"There" He said softly as the Yugi-look-alike smiled at him warmly.
Yami couldn't help but notice that the person they'd been talking to, looked a great deal like Bakura...it was almost eerie. He shrugged though smiling. "Thanks a lot. Bakura is having sleep issues according to Marik." He laughed walking in and putting the boxes down.
Bakura growled. "If anyone says that again, I swear to god I'll kill everyone in a 5 mile radius!" He shouted, walking in and putting his own boxes down, glaring at Marik and Yami.
Ryou stood for a moment looking at Bakura...he looked like him but older he stared at him till their gazes meet and Ryou went back into his apartment shutting the door although the lock was broken it at least still shut.

"Nice going Baku...takes one look at you and runs like a scared kitten...you two look alike you know." Marik said being a smart ass like usual.
Bakura growled. "Like I meant to scare him, I was going to say thanks too. Ah well, screw it we have a lot of unpacking to get done, and it's getting late. You can bake him a cake later if you like him so much Marik." Bakura said leaving the apartment and heading back outside for another round of boxes.
Yami sighed. "He was so helpful too, I really hope Bakura didn't scare him off. We really don't need our neighbors hating us because that would be terrible, us just moving in and all." He said looking back at the door. He walked to the door and knocked softly.

"Hey, sorry if he scared you, Bakura has a good heart...he's just got a rotten mouth." Yami said softly, before also heading downstairs for another load of boxes.
Ryou smiled softly to himself his hands pressed firmly against the door still and heard what the three had said. He propped a chair up against the door not to sure about the neighborhood just yet and went back to bed curling up beside Malik. Malik seemed to stir a little bit when eh crawled in bed next to him.
Malik blinked a bit of sleep from his eyes. "Huh? You left? Where'd you go?" He asked hugging Ryou. "You really should wake me when you do that...you know I wake up freaked out."
"We have new neighbors...and they knocked in our door the first visit...they kind of look like us except older." Ryou said snuggling into the embrace.
Malik blinked a bit. "Really? What do you mean? Like...kind of as in resembled, or kind of as in 'oh my god it's worse than the Olseon twins'?" He asked sleepily, burying his face into Ryou's hair.
"Um...Olseon twins until they open their mouths, then your like oh god why must I look like him of all people." Ryou said yawning. "We can meet them tomorrow bring them some home-made donuts or something as a welcome to the complex." Ryou said smiling as Malik nodded in agreement soon falling asleep his face nuzzled in Ryou's hair as Ryou nuzzled his face in the crook of Malik's neck taking a deep breath before falling asleep as well.

"He was actually really cute..." Marik commented and couldn't help but notice Yami nod his head in an unwanted answer. "See I knew you had a thing for Bakura!" Marik said making Yami glare daggers at him although un-phased.
Bakura happened to walk in at that very moment, leaving Yami unable to voice the reasons WHY Marik had been so wrong in his assumptions. "What are you two standing around for? There's still three loads left!" He mumbled, glad that they had already had the furniture shipped previously. "Don't tell me you're still talking about that guy next door, please. We can give him a cookie or something tomorrow. I'm getting tired for real now, and if you guys don't start helping, I'm going lock you both outside and make you sleep in the car!" He bellowed at them.
Yami rolled his eyes slightly, but left anyway, feeling just as tired as Bakura seemed to be.
Marik stretched and followed the other two outside to help hoping to get everything done that night

Remember this is AU Yami, Bakura, and Marik are not the other half of Yugi, Ryou, and Malik's souls they are just other people ^_^ Anyway I hope you liked it!!!

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