Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Flat Mates ❯ Get out of my Bed ( Chapter 2 )

I'm baaaaaaaaaaack! So soon. But I'm having loads of fun with this story, heheh. I never knew Bakura/Ryou was so amusing to play with. I would've started earlier. Anyways, last night I wrote up a lose plot (Its extremely pointless) hahaha.

Okay, I accidentally did the wrong plot summary, but I changed it. The other one was for another fic I'll soon start writing…

Anyways, THANK YOU! To foxgirl28, I heart you! (For the review, you other should do the same! Haha)

Fiona does not own yu-gi-oh.

 

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[Ryou's POV]

 

I arrived at my trademark pink door. Someday I must paint over that…

 

My arms were full of some Indian takeaways I picked up on the way home for myself and my new flat mate, Bakura. He certainly was very strange. And the weird thing was, he looked rather like me…and also rather not.

 

I knocked on the door, waited for an answer, none came. Maybe he went out? So I used my key to get in. I entered the kitchen, put down the food for later and went to my room to get changed into something lighter.

 

AAAAAAAAAH! That weird new flat mate of mine was sleeping in my bed! IN his dirty, disgusting clothes! Probably didn't even have a shower! I grabbed the nearest object (my television) and headed over to whack him with it. This beast was unhygienically sleeping in MY bed!

 

But, I controlled myself just in time and put it down.

 

“Err-Bakura…Bakura?” I said, shaking him by his shoulder.

 

“WOAH!!” I yelled as he grabbed my arm, twisting it and somehow flipping me on the bed, him on top of me. Like in the movies where those big bad guys trap their murderers of the people trying to steal from them. He stared down at me.

 

“What were you doing??” He smirked down at me.

 

I shrank, scared. “I-I was just trying to wake you up Mr-Mr Bakura...” I stammered. This guy was some kind of weirdo.

 

 

[Bakura's POV]

 

 

What a wimp. This guy must think I'm some kind of part-time assassin. Haha! I know how to freak him out.

 

I put my face close to his. Stupid twit. He smelled like kiwifruit shampoo. I smiled, maliciously.

 

“Why did you want to wake me? Did you wanna play?” I remarked.

 

He was blushing furiously. What's with this guy? Can't he stand up for himself? I bent down, to kiss him. He closed his eyes.

 

“AH HUH!” I shouted. He jumped (as well as you can with a grown man pinning you down) “You're attracted to me, mortal!!”

 

“What!!” He yelled back. Thank God, I never thought he'd have the guts to raise his voice. “YOU were the one about to kiss ME!”

 

“YOU TRIED TO PERVE ON ME IN MY SLEEP!!” I shouted. Of course, I didn't believe it myself, I just found it fun to frustrate him.

 

His eyes grew wide, and he threw ME off, pinning ME on the carpet instead. Now this was getting fun.

 

“For you're information, Bakura, I didn't want you're dirty, disgusting clothes in MY bed! Now go have a shower or no dinner!” He said, as forcefully as his posh voice could go.

 

I raised my arm, flinging him off with basically no effort. Weakling.

“What ever. I'll use some off you're shampoo so I can smell as pretty as you do, too” I smirked at him.

 

He scowled back at me.

 

[Ryou's POV]

 

 

He left the room. I got changed, as I had initially wanted to do. What a terrifying character. But somehow I knew he wouldn't hurt me. Maybe one day we'll even be friends. If he stops attacking me, that is.

 

I remember the bed sheets, ripping them off, disgusted. Who knows where that guy had been before. I also grabbed all the clothes in his backpack, and the ones he left outside the bathroom. I doubted they were clean too.

 

I feed them all into the washing machine, putting in three times the normal amount of washing machine powder. That's better. The machinery churned into life, and I left to go set up dinner.

 

Upon entered the room, I saw Bakura, SITTING on the kitchen COUNTER, eating

ALL of the food I had bought!

 

He looked up. “Wondered when you'd arrive” He grinned at me. AAAAH! I grabbed the nearest object to me(a spoon) and ran at him. He easily grabbed it, twisted my arm (oh no, not again…) and put me in some kind of wrestler-arm-demobiliser position.

 

“Want some chicken?” He said, shoving it into my mouth. He then proceeded to feed me. It was very uncomfortable.

 

Finally he let me go.

 

“Had enough?”

 

I turned, glared at him.

 

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