Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Dark Rose ❯ Black Rose ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

'Cute and innocent, cute and innocent, cute and innoce...fuck it.'

"You look like a raven exploded on your clothes"Bakura observed from his vantage point of the couch.

Ryou sighed and pushed his hair back. "I know but well I have to do something to get his attention."

"Have you tried knocking him down and shoving your tongue down his throat?"

"Yami!"

Bakura stood and stretched. "It can't be a worse idea than this. You're wearing makeup Ryou."

"Eyeliner does not count as makeup." He let his eyes drift half closed. "Besides I like it" he whispered giving his dark half a sultry look.

"It's not working Ryou." He disappeared back into the ring. / I'm going to laugh when Yami kills you for hitting on his perfect light./

// And I'm going to laugh when he thinks it's all your idea and sends you back to the Shadow Realm.//
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// This is going to go over like a rock. Still it's going to funny to watch.//

/Just try to stay out of trouble./

// You're the one wearing leather and you're telling me to stay out of trouble? You're a bigger idiot than I thought.//

"What happened to you?"

Ryou cut his argument with his yami short when he heard Jou's stunned question. "I was bored?"

Jou whistled as he circled the other boy staring at his clothes. "Bored? Hey wait a minute" he narrowed his eyes. " Are you sure you're really Ryou?"

A well practiced sigh fell from his lips. "I'm sure. Have you seen Yugi?"

"Not yet." A shrug. "Why?"

"I'm just looking for him."

"Why?"

"No reason."
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/But Yami.../

// I would let you but well it's hard to explain.//

/ I promise not to be any trouble./

// It's just not...Is that Ryou?"//

Yugi's jaw dropped. The white hair boy looked totally different. 'And not in a bad way' Yugi thought a blush staining his cheeks.

Ryou was wearing a tight black silk shirt,black jeans that was tight around his waist but loose lower, and what looked like heavy boots. The only color was the Millennium Ring that rung around his neck. As he got closer Yugi noticed the black eyeliner that made his eyes look even darker than their usual chocolate brown.

"Hi Yug."

"Hello Yugi."

"Hi"Yugi's voice squeaked and he growled mentally. "Hi Jou. Hi Ryou. Um Ryou what...I mean um wow you look different."

'He hates it.' Ryou let a small amount of disappointment run across his features. "Not good?" He bit his tongue. 'Great that was the most brilliant thing I've sad in a long time.'

Yugi grinned the well known smile gracing his innocent features. "No it's good."

"Thanks" he whispered softly.

// Yami's going to kill you.//
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//He's staring at you again.//

Yugi jumped then looked around hoping no one had noticed. /What?/

//Ryou's staring at you again.//

/So?/

// I don't like it.//

/He doesn't mean anything by it./

// I'm not so sure.//

Ryou winked when Yugi met his eyes. He ducked his head when he saw the blush make it's way across Yugi's face however.Ways of making him turn that shade of red for another reason ran through his head. 'Damn hormones.'
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Rave: I know Ryou's OOC. I can't help it.

Treva: She's rewritten this thing 5 times. It's getting annoying.

Rave: You have no reason to complain. I mean you didn't even help with this one.

Treva: No The Other did. Which could be the reason why it's turned out the way it has.

Rave: You just don't like The Other because bad things happen when it helps.

Treva: It never says anything how can it help?

Rave: It gave me the cute Ryou idea. And it's holding off the lemon until later days. You can't even do that.

Treva: Whatever

Rave: Three guesses what I'm going to say. The first two don't count.

Treva: Shut up?


Rave: I told you he's OOC. But other than that and the spelling which I'll work at fixing later what do you think.

Treva: I think The Other has caused enough trouble for one day.

Disclaimer? I own nothing of course. Never have, never will,wouldn't want to, it's too much work.