Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Insert Cool Yu-Gi-Oh! Related Title ❯ Chapter Four: Best Lesson = Cold Shower. ( Chapter 4 )

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No, I don't own any Yu-Gi-Oh! related crap. If I did, the hideous and horrible Honzu would have been killed a looooong time ago!

This chapter finally makes more sense.

//Are the yami mentally speaking to their hikari.//
/Are the hikari mentally speaking to their yami./
And Italics are thoughts.

Chapter Four: Best Lesson = Cold Shower

"Oh. Right. I almost forgot..." Ryou said, in an almost detached voice and removed the bedcovers off himself. He lowered his feet to the ground, shoes making a loud tak sound on the hardwood floor, and proceeded to the door. He passed a full length mirror in the hallway outside and near admired himself, his delicate features, his well tailored suit. "Yes..."

"Yes..."

Hm?

Ryou turned around, looking for the voice he'd just heard.

"Right here, baka."

Ryou tuned back to the mirror. "Oh! There you are Bakura. I was looking for you." Ryou spoke to his reflection, who wore the same spiffy dark blue suit that he wore, only the tomb robber's was a much darker shade. Almost midnight.

"Oh? And why were you looking for me?" said the reflection, crossing his arms.

Ryou shrugged and smiled. "I wanted to see you."

"Well," Bakura opened his arms and made a 'come in' gesture. "Here I am. See me all you want."

Ryou nodded and walked into the mirror and directly into the kitchen. Bakura was sitting at the table reading a news paper. Of course, Ryou could clearly see a hentai-zine hidden in the pages. And hidden in the pages of the `zine were graphs and charts describing the ups and downs in the stock market as well as the country's current economic stance.

"Oh, Bakura. You think I can't see you reading that," the smaller boy said, as he pulled a wooden spoon out of the light yellow apron he was wearing and started scrambling the eggs. The yoke mixed with the clear white substance slowly becoming white as the heat increased. "You like them scrambled?"

"Sunny-side up."

Ryou nodded, "Good, that's just how I made them. The way you like them."

"I like anything you make."

Ryou smiled, "I know that! That's why they're sunny side up now, see?" Ryou flipped the pan side-ways an showed Bakura the perfectly intact egg yokes. "Sunny-side up! Oh! And speaking of Sunny-side personalities, guess what happened in class today!?"

"Um... The pharaoh died?"

"No, silly! We had a substitute! And he needed a volunteer, and so Yugi went up there-"

"Figures. Teacher's pet and all."

"And so then-"

Bakura took a sip from his banana milkshake martini and cussed.

"What's wrong?" Ryou asked twirling around to face his darker half.

"It's time!" Bakura said, standing up.

"But you haven't even eaten my eggs!" Ryou waived the pan of eggs around in the air.

"No time for that now," spoke the yami as he walked over to stand right in front of Ryou. "I'll just eat your sausage." He dropped to his knees, placed his hands on Ryous small waist and-

"AAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Ryou sat up in bed. "Oh my God!" His hand went to his chest as he tried to calm down.

"Eh? What's wrong, koi?" Bakura asked, as he also sat up in bed next to Ryou. His perfectly toned chest gleaming in the moon light.

"I had a... Very odd dream. A nightmare," began Ryou. "It scared me."

"Oh? What was the dream about, hm?" Bakura leaned over and rested his head on his shoulder. The movement caused the sheets to pull down slightly revealing a bit more than just his abdomen.

"Well... It was about you," Ryou blushed, suddenly noticing Bakura's current state of dress, or lack there of.

"Yeah... I will give you nightmares. I will give you something to scream about."

Ryou opened his eyes.

Oh, for the love of...

He sat up in his bed.

I'm really getting sick of this. I hope this isn't another dream.

He looked at the ceiling and it seemed the same. He turned his head and noticed that the darkened room looked very normal, the way it always did.

This doesnt feel like another dream...

His hand almost unconsciously reached out to feel the cold metallic surface of the Sennen Ring.

Still there. Just how I left it on the nightstand.

He sighed.

Ugh. Why am I... I'm so tired. My body hurts. Guess that means this isn't a dream. Good. I don't wanna dream that... Stuff again.

He pulled his hand away from the Ring.

Ryou pulled the covers off and yawned. For the past week or so, he hadn't really been sleeping all to well. Mostly due to the dreams he'd been having about Bakura, and also partly due to all the work he'd been getting in class. His teacher really had been absent two weeks ago and now that she was back, the whole class had to play catch up, and that meant extra work.

Hmm... What time is it?

Ryou wondered as he stumbled over to the door. He flicked the light switch on and pain immediately surged through his eyes, "Ah!" His eyes slowly adjusted and he grabbed the towel that had been hanging on the door and walked into the hallway. Glancing at the wall clock, he mentally noted the time: 3:20 AM.

Well, at least I managed to sleep an extra 40 minutes more than last night. Can't complain there.

He sighed again.

But Im going to die in Biology today... Again! Maybe if I sit in the back of the room no one will notice me sleeping..? I can always try...

Ryou undressed, letting his shirt and pants drop to the floor, as he climbed into the shower.

Ah! So... Hot!

As he washed his body, his thoughts couldn't help but wander back to Bakura.

"Hmmm…" He thought. "Wait! No! Bad! Bad Ryou!" He chastised himself out loud.

What am I thinking!?!

The white haired boy looked hard at the wall covered in water droplets.

I mean... I'm not... I don't like boys like that. So... Why am I... Ugh! I don't get it!

He slammed his fists onto the tiles in front of him.

The steaming water continued to hammer against his back.

But...

He closed his eyes and thought back to the dream.

Bakura on top of me, his pressure suffocating! Holding me, talking to me, his voice so soft and sweet. Running his strong hands all over my sensitive skin, touching me, touching my-

Ryou realized where his own hand was.

OK! That's enough of that!!

He quickly turned the cold knob all the way up.

Ahhhhhh!!! COLD!!!!

All thoughts of Bakura left his mind.