Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Happy Birthday Aibou! ❯ Part One ( Chapter 1 )
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By: Yami-Jen 
It's Ryou's birthday! ^_^
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Comedy | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.13.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 1.4K | Status: Completed
It's Ryou's birthday! ^_^
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Comedy | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.13.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 1.4K | Status: Completed
Happy Birthday Aibou!
By: Yami-Jen
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A/ N: And now Bakura has his revenge on Ryou!! ^_^ This is pretty much a sequel to *Happy Birthday Yami!* so you might want to go check that out as well, but it's not required I suppose...
Yeah, and I had the hardest time trying to figure out what to do! With HBY, it was easy: naughty Ryou. *drools* But for this one I finally decided on *romantic* Bakura! *awwwww!!* ^_^
And wow! I actually got this out by my birthday (tomorrow) like I planned!! So happy birthday to me, and Happy New Year to the rest of y'all! ^_^
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Ryou or Bakura or Malik or Yami Malik or Yu-gi-oh! at all... *sigh*
Warnings: Yaoi!! OOC!! Bad Language!! Possible Fluffiness!!
*Quick story notes*
Yami Bakura = Bakura
Ryou Bakura = Ryou
/blah/ = Ryou to Bakura
//blah// = Bakura to Ryou
\blah\ = Malik to Yami Malik
\\blah\\ = Yami Malik to Malik
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~Part One~
It was a fairly normal morning in the Bakura household, although you could no longer call ANY morning in that particular household normal, but let's just say it was normal for them. Ryou was cuddled up at his Yami's side, and he actually had some blankets this time. You see, after his Yami's birthday, he'd gotten a tad bit more aggressive. But anyways, Bakura was the first to wake, which was a normal event, and he looked over at the bedside clock, which had, among other nifty things, the date. So he stared at it stupidly, his brain still extremely fogged over with sleep, and something dawned on him. Today was Ryou's birthday. 'Fuck it all!! Don't I ever get a break!'
Yes, Bakura was not very pleased with this knowledge, for you see, his hikari had gone to extreme measures to err....please him on his birthday, and so now he'd be expected to reciprocate. 'Why'd Ryou have to fucking tell me when his damn birthday was?! And why didn't the stupid little fuck at least remind me?!'
So Bakura rose from the bed and quickly dressed, his grumbling about certain hikaris and their birthdays awaking Ryou. The less-innocent-than-commonly-believed boy sat up slowly, stretching a bit before fixing his eyes on his grumpy lover and smiling in spite of himself, "Good morning Yami!"
Bakura rolled his eyes and buttoned his shirt, "Gods Ryou, how are you so damn cheerful EVERY FUCKING MORNING?!"
Ryou just whimpered a bit, hurt by his Yami's harsh words, especially on his birthday. Bakura let out a sigh and after he had his shoes on, he turned to face the lighter boy, "Look, I'm sorry Ryou. It's just I'm not a morning person as you should know very well by now."
"It's okay!" Ryou said, beaming at his Yami. Bakura walked to the door, eager to get out of the house and begin his preparations. Ryou frowned at this, "Yami? Where are you going?"
//To get drunk//
Ryou frowned some more.
/Don't you want to stay with me?/
//...//
Bakura was gone. Ryou sighed heavily and got up himself. He just figured his Yami had forgotten his birthday....again. Every year was the same. He figured though, since they were now lovers AND Ryou had a very special little surprise for the darker boy's birthday, he might get something this year....or a 'Happy birthday!' at the very least. But there was no such luck.
Meanwhile, Bakura headed to the mall, figuring that he would find SOMETHING to steal for his hikari there. [Yes he is quite a talented shoplifter] Or maybe come up with an idea of what to do for him. He realized finally that he had no clue what Ryou would like. 'Okay, I've fucked him, he's fucked me, I ALWAYS dress in leather pants, he has a pair now as well, we've tried out almost every position possible, fucked in every room of the house numerous times, uh... shit! What the hell should I do?!'
Yes, Bakura was now screwed. He couldn't think of a single thing to do for Ryou. It would be easy to pick up a pack of Duel Monster cards and a shirt or something, but he would be expected to do something else as well. Eh, at least he had the element of surprise. Ryou probably thought he forgot.
Bakura finally arrived at the mall. Just the sight of the crowded halls with the annoying stores made the tomb robber shudder, 'The things I do for that little shit!'
But as he was gazing about, wondering where the hell to start, he spotted a comforting, familiar face. "Hey Malik!"
The blond Egyptian boy turned when he heard his name being called, and hurried over to Bakura, an armload of bags in his grip. "Hey Bakura! I can't believe you're here without Ryou! I thought you hated shopping!"
Bakura rolled his eyes, which he is very good at, "Yeah but it's his birthday today..."
Malik grinned wickedly, "Oh, I get it, you have to do something, especially after what he did on YOUR birthday." He added a suggestive wag of his tongue.
Bakura sighed, "Yeah, but I have no fucking idea what to do for him. I mean, he doesn't really like all the kinky shit I like....and we fuck every day....so what the hell am I supposed to do?!"
Malik narrowed his eyes at the dark spirit, "You really don't know what Ryou would like? I'm just his friend and I know what he'd like!"
Bakura growled and punched the tanned boy in the shoulder, causing him to drop a few bags, "Tell me damnit!"
"Fine." Malik quickly picked up his bags and then continued, "Ryou would like for you to be romantic for once."
Bakura's eyes widened and he looked fearful, "Romantic?!?"
Malik rolled his eyes, "Yes romantic. He would like it if you were gentle with him, if you acted like you actually CARED more often, if you made love to him instead of just fucked."
Bakura growled some more before replying, "I'm not a romantic person, damnit!"
Malik smirked, "And Ryou's not into the kinky shit you like, but he did it for you..."
Bakura was at a loss for words, 'He's right.'
The Egyptian boy smiled happily, realizing he had won the argument, "Okay then Bakura, I think I'll leave you to it..."
"No!!" Bakura yelped "I don't know where to get 'romantic things' or what they even are!!"
Malik let out a sigh before replying, "Fine, let me put up these bags and I'll help you out."
The two boys headed towards the parking lot where Malik's motorcycle was parked, "What's in them anyways?"
"Lube. And some stuff...."
"What stuff?"
"None of your damn business!!! Um, and I can't help you for long. I've got to go to eh, Yugi's game shop..."
Bakura gave the blond an incredulous look, "What the fuck for??"
Malik flushed a bit and stared at cars around them, "Uh, ask Ryou later..."
Bakura just rolled his eyes, believing that the Egyptian had lost all his remaining sanity.
Meanwhile, Ryou was still at home, boredly flipping channels on the TV and about five seconds away from hitting all the bars in town to find his Yami. Luckily for him though, the phone rang. He hurried to pick it up, thinking maybe it would be Bakura, but there was no such luck. It was Yugi's cheerful voice that greeted him, "Hey Ryou!!"
Ryou sighed, "Hi Yugi..."
"Are you doing anything right now?"
"Uh, not really."
"You wanna come over to the game shop and hang out?"
"Uh, I guess so..."
"Great! I'll see you soon then!!"
"Bye."
Ryou hung the phone up sadly. At least at Yugi's place he could try and forget about his forgetful Yami...
*TBC*
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A/N: So what do you think? Please let me know! Yeah, I haven't decided how long this will be yet, but it'll either be 2 or 3 chappies. It really depends if I decide to do a lemon next chappie with a different couple, which I won't decide until I write it so......please review!! ^_^
By: Yami-Jen
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A/ N: And now Bakura has his revenge on Ryou!! ^_^ This is pretty much a sequel to *Happy Birthday Yami!* so you might want to go check that out as well, but it's not required I suppose...
Yeah, and I had the hardest time trying to figure out what to do! With HBY, it was easy: naughty Ryou. *drools* But for this one I finally decided on *romantic* Bakura! *awwwww!!* ^_^
And wow! I actually got this out by my birthday (tomorrow) like I planned!! So happy birthday to me, and Happy New Year to the rest of y'all! ^_^
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Ryou or Bakura or Malik or Yami Malik or Yu-gi-oh! at all... *sigh*
Warnings: Yaoi!! OOC!! Bad Language!! Possible Fluffiness!!
*Quick story notes*
Yami Bakura = Bakura
Ryou Bakura = Ryou
/blah/ = Ryou to Bakura
//blah// = Bakura to Ryou
\blah\ = Malik to Yami Malik
\\blah\\ = Yami Malik to Malik
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~Part One~
It was a fairly normal morning in the Bakura household, although you could no longer call ANY morning in that particular household normal, but let's just say it was normal for them. Ryou was cuddled up at his Yami's side, and he actually had some blankets this time. You see, after his Yami's birthday, he'd gotten a tad bit more aggressive. But anyways, Bakura was the first to wake, which was a normal event, and he looked over at the bedside clock, which had, among other nifty things, the date. So he stared at it stupidly, his brain still extremely fogged over with sleep, and something dawned on him. Today was Ryou's birthday. 'Fuck it all!! Don't I ever get a break!'
Yes, Bakura was not very pleased with this knowledge, for you see, his hikari had gone to extreme measures to err....please him on his birthday, and so now he'd be expected to reciprocate. 'Why'd Ryou have to fucking tell me when his damn birthday was?! And why didn't the stupid little fuck at least remind me?!'
So Bakura rose from the bed and quickly dressed, his grumbling about certain hikaris and their birthdays awaking Ryou. The less-innocent-than-commonly-believed boy sat up slowly, stretching a bit before fixing his eyes on his grumpy lover and smiling in spite of himself, "Good morning Yami!"
Bakura rolled his eyes and buttoned his shirt, "Gods Ryou, how are you so damn cheerful EVERY FUCKING MORNING?!"
Ryou just whimpered a bit, hurt by his Yami's harsh words, especially on his birthday. Bakura let out a sigh and after he had his shoes on, he turned to face the lighter boy, "Look, I'm sorry Ryou. It's just I'm not a morning person as you should know very well by now."
"It's okay!" Ryou said, beaming at his Yami. Bakura walked to the door, eager to get out of the house and begin his preparations. Ryou frowned at this, "Yami? Where are you going?"
//To get drunk//
Ryou frowned some more.
/Don't you want to stay with me?/
//...//
Bakura was gone. Ryou sighed heavily and got up himself. He just figured his Yami had forgotten his birthday....again. Every year was the same. He figured though, since they were now lovers AND Ryou had a very special little surprise for the darker boy's birthday, he might get something this year....or a 'Happy birthday!' at the very least. But there was no such luck.
Meanwhile, Bakura headed to the mall, figuring that he would find SOMETHING to steal for his hikari there. [Yes he is quite a talented shoplifter] Or maybe come up with an idea of what to do for him. He realized finally that he had no clue what Ryou would like. 'Okay, I've fucked him, he's fucked me, I ALWAYS dress in leather pants, he has a pair now as well, we've tried out almost every position possible, fucked in every room of the house numerous times, uh... shit! What the hell should I do?!'
Yes, Bakura was now screwed. He couldn't think of a single thing to do for Ryou. It would be easy to pick up a pack of Duel Monster cards and a shirt or something, but he would be expected to do something else as well. Eh, at least he had the element of surprise. Ryou probably thought he forgot.
Bakura finally arrived at the mall. Just the sight of the crowded halls with the annoying stores made the tomb robber shudder, 'The things I do for that little shit!'
But as he was gazing about, wondering where the hell to start, he spotted a comforting, familiar face. "Hey Malik!"
The blond Egyptian boy turned when he heard his name being called, and hurried over to Bakura, an armload of bags in his grip. "Hey Bakura! I can't believe you're here without Ryou! I thought you hated shopping!"
Bakura rolled his eyes, which he is very good at, "Yeah but it's his birthday today..."
Malik grinned wickedly, "Oh, I get it, you have to do something, especially after what he did on YOUR birthday." He added a suggestive wag of his tongue.
Bakura sighed, "Yeah, but I have no fucking idea what to do for him. I mean, he doesn't really like all the kinky shit I like....and we fuck every day....so what the hell am I supposed to do?!"
Malik narrowed his eyes at the dark spirit, "You really don't know what Ryou would like? I'm just his friend and I know what he'd like!"
Bakura growled and punched the tanned boy in the shoulder, causing him to drop a few bags, "Tell me damnit!"
"Fine." Malik quickly picked up his bags and then continued, "Ryou would like for you to be romantic for once."
Bakura's eyes widened and he looked fearful, "Romantic?!?"
Malik rolled his eyes, "Yes romantic. He would like it if you were gentle with him, if you acted like you actually CARED more often, if you made love to him instead of just fucked."
Bakura growled some more before replying, "I'm not a romantic person, damnit!"
Malik smirked, "And Ryou's not into the kinky shit you like, but he did it for you..."
Bakura was at a loss for words, 'He's right.'
The Egyptian boy smiled happily, realizing he had won the argument, "Okay then Bakura, I think I'll leave you to it..."
"No!!" Bakura yelped "I don't know where to get 'romantic things' or what they even are!!"
Malik let out a sigh before replying, "Fine, let me put up these bags and I'll help you out."
The two boys headed towards the parking lot where Malik's motorcycle was parked, "What's in them anyways?"
"Lube. And some stuff...."
"What stuff?"
"None of your damn business!!! Um, and I can't help you for long. I've got to go to eh, Yugi's game shop..."
Bakura gave the blond an incredulous look, "What the fuck for??"
Malik flushed a bit and stared at cars around them, "Uh, ask Ryou later..."
Bakura just rolled his eyes, believing that the Egyptian had lost all his remaining sanity.
Meanwhile, Ryou was still at home, boredly flipping channels on the TV and about five seconds away from hitting all the bars in town to find his Yami. Luckily for him though, the phone rang. He hurried to pick it up, thinking maybe it would be Bakura, but there was no such luck. It was Yugi's cheerful voice that greeted him, "Hey Ryou!!"
Ryou sighed, "Hi Yugi..."
"Are you doing anything right now?"
"Uh, not really."
"You wanna come over to the game shop and hang out?"
"Uh, I guess so..."
"Great! I'll see you soon then!!"
"Bye."
Ryou hung the phone up sadly. At least at Yugi's place he could try and forget about his forgetful Yami...
*TBC*
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A/N: So what do you think? Please let me know! Yeah, I haven't decided how long this will be yet, but it'll either be 2 or 3 chappies. It really depends if I decide to do a lemon next chappie with a different couple, which I won't decide until I write it so......please review!! ^_^