Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Insert Cool Yu-Gi-Oh! Related Title ❯ Chapter Twelve: Another Beautiful Day in Domino ( Chapter 12 )

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No, I don't own YuGiOh! If I did… A 3-D imaging system /would/ exist, and Pocket monsters would fight right along side duel monsters!

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

Chapter Twelve: Another Beautiful Day in Domino

"Oh, my, God!!" Anzu gasped.

"I can't believe you got into another fight!" Honda added. "You're like cats and dogs, man! You need to watch it, you know…"

"He's right. Jounouchi, Kaiba can be…" Yugi trailed off, not finishing his sentence, but everyone nodded, understanding.

"I know," Jounouchi sighed. "It's just… I don't know why! It just makes me so damned mad! It's like, I see him, and my blood boils! I just wanna rip his throat out!!"

Yugi, Anzu and Honda, along with a few fellow nearby classmates all scooted away from the deranged sounding blonde.

"Uh… It might just be me, but you two need some serious therapy, man," Honda shook his head sweat dropping. "You two ain't right."

Just then the aforementioned CEO walked down the hallway, his ever present scowl permanently in place, only this time it was directed at Jounouchi as he passed by, the restrain, obvious in his eyes. Jounouchi couldn't help but return the glower, and he felt as though they would start punching each other any second now. Instead, Kaiba continued his way down the hall, starch saturated trench coat billowing after him. He turned around the corner and disappeared. Everyone that had been in the near vicinity exhaled rather loudly.

"Damn! You could cut the tension with a damn knife!" Honda proclaimed. "I'm serious! You two need help! Or you'll end up killing each other!!!"

Jounouchi sighed again and looked up at the clock suspended on the ceiling. "Yeah… Look, I better get to class."

The group nodded.

"Be careful," Anzu shouted softly as Jounouchi walked away.

"Yeah, yeah, I know."

"We should get to class too," the female continued. "The bell's gonna ring soon."

"Right," Honda picked up his book bag and started walking towards his class, following Anzu. He and the girl stopped in confusion and turned back to look at the smaller boy who had been left behind.

Yugi hadn't been paying much attention to anyone. After Jounouchi walked away, he quickly began scanning the nearby hallways. He had insisted earlier that day for them to all stand at the main hallway crossing, so that it would be easier to spot Ryou if he came. Yugi had to know if the other boy was alright. It had been eating away at him all of yesterday, and all last night, even while his grandfather had been busy giving him the "I'm disappointed in you, young man" lecture after he got home from detention, and it most certainly was eating away at him this morning, as his anxiety became worst and worst the nearer the bell came to ringing.

Ever since the multi color haired boy had discovered that Ryou also had a yami, the two had grown very close. Ryou never said much, but always enjoyed hanging out with Yugi and his friends. It made him feel wanted and accepted. He had even told Yugi this, and it made the other boy ecstatic knowing that he made Ryou feel like he belonged.

The fact that they both shared an entirely alternate soul inside their bodies also brought the two together. Ryou often felt that only Yugi could understand him, because Yugi also had to share his body with another soul, but the white haired boy soon discovered that his yami and Yugi's yami were nothing alike. Yugi's actually cared for his petite host. His yami, on the other hand, was a careless jerk. And so Ryou had started hanging out with Yugi less, and talking less, and simply caring less, and Yugi, for the life of him, couldn't figure out why. It boggled his little kid mind. And it still bothered him, only now, Yugi was scared too. For the past week, he suddenly noticed that his once bright and cheery white haired friend had become dull, dark and lifeless. The shine had gone out of his hair, and his eyes were now a dirt brown instead of their once milk chocolate colored tone.

It scared Yugi. It scared him a lot, because back when Ryou still talked to him about the way he felt, it had made no sense to him, but now Yugi could remember his words. Those same words now came to haunt him at night, and they haunted him in the day. They sometimes even haunted him when he smiled, and when he laughed and played. To him, Ryou was a kind of looking-glass into the future.

What if the same thing is happening to me?

Yugi looked up and down the halls again. He searched for his possible future self. He searched for it, to selfishly try and prevent his own seemingly materializing demise.

Ryou confided in him once that it was his yami that sometimes made him feel so horribly drained, that just thinking about his other self made him want to close his eyes and turn away, and made him want to keep his eyes open and look at his darker other self all day, all at the same time, and that he felt like ripping his mind in half because whatever he chose to do hurt, and the pain was unbearable! He couldn't stand it! It scared Yugi because he couldn't imagine feeling that way about his Yami. It scared Yugi now because sometimes, when he looked at his yami, he couldn't help but feel the same way. It scared him beyond control, that whenever his yami spoke, his body shivered in pain. It scared him because sometimes he didn't want to look at his yami… And sometimes… He couldn't look away.

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Ryou opened his eyes and smiled as Goosebumps traveled down his back along with Bakura's warm breath. He felt the heat radiating off his other self as the older spirit's arms were wrapped loosely around Ryou's lithe form. Ryou closed his eyes and melted against Bakura's body.

I envy the dead, that they'll never have to rise.

Ryou dreaded every passing minute knowing that soon he'd have to get up from his bed. He sighed and shivered at Bakura`s hot breath on his neck again.

I can't believe that Bakura actually stayed with me all night long as I fell asleep. I can't believe… He stayed.

Ryou turned in Bakura's embrace to face the other. He nearly gasped as he looked upon the his yami's countenance. Bakura's eyes were closed, and his mouth was slightly open and slightly drooling. Ryou had to bite his tongue to keep from giggling.

He's sooooo cute!!!

Ryou couldn't help it. He leaned in and flicked out his tongue, gently licking Bakura's lips, like a small kitten. He turned the timid lapping into a small kiss as he pressed his lips to Bakura's and kissed him lightly. Bakura returned the kiss unconsciously. Ryou pulled away and simply stared at his sleeping yami. A blush spread across his cheeks as it suddenly dawned on him what he had just done.

Well… I mean… OK. So it's a bit late for denial. I like Bakura. I do. I… I.. I love Bakura, I guess.

Ryou gulped. Somehow, it wasn't as hard saying those words as he`d thought it might be, especially when the one he loved was holding him, and breathing softly down his chest.

But… Does Bakura love me back? The way, that I do, that is? Can he… Love me?

Ryou furrowed his eyebrows.

God, this is so lame! What am I thinking? This isn't some soap opera! I need to… Um… What was I supposed to do?

A seemingly unconscious mental blockade had occurred in Ryou's mental synapses. Partly do to days of mental fatigue, but mostly due to his body not wanting to leave Bakura's side and threatening Ryou's subconscious with heart failure if he dared remember that he had school to attend.

Oh, well.

Ryou snuggled into Bakura's embrace and sighed contentedly, not really caring what else happened. He just didn`t want to get up. He felt so comfortably lethargic.

//You feel good.//

"Ahh!!" Ryou nearly fell out of bed as his yami startled him. "Oh, god! You scared me!"

Bakura laughed and pulled his hikari closer, fully pressing himself against his smaller form. Ryou blushed as Bakura began suggestively licking his neck and trailing fingers down his sides.

/Bakura… Um… Ah! Oh.. Ooh…/

//Hm?// Bakura licked and nipped.

/I… Ah!.. Ooh… Mmm.. Ba.. Bakura… I.. I…/

//Yes?// Bakura spoke in a husky voice, thoroughly enjoying the enraptured sounds of his hikari basically mewing next to him.

/Oh, God! Bakura!/ Ryou couldn't help, but moan into their mind link.

Bakura chuckled as his hands wandered where they pleased.

/Ah!/ Ryou struggled to keep his mind afloat in a sea of swarming emotions.

What is Bakura doing to me?!?! Well… Duh! But… Am I ready for this?!? I mean… He's not seriously going to… Oh, God!!!

Bakura had somehow managed to unbutton Ryou's shirt and was busy making his way further south, using Ryou's creamy white skin as a road, leaving a trail of soft, wet kisses in his wake, and a few red bite marks along the way. Ryou moaned in approval, much to Bakura`s amusement.

Ryou cried out as Bakura bit him especially hard on his left nipple, then licked it and blew softly, making it become hard. He continued with the other, earning him a few more lust filled cries from Ryou lips.

Times like this I'm glad no one else lives with me! I hate to think, what they'd think if they heard me now!

Bakura swirled his tongue around Ryou's navel, suggestively flicking it in and out, slowly at first, but rapidly gaining momentum. Ryou gasped at the sensation of Bakura's warm, wet tongue in him.

//Faster?//

/Oh, God, yes!/

Bakura stopped and laughed, nuzzling Ryou`s abdomen with his face. Ryou giggled at the feeling. Bakura was laughing and he was giggling; it all felt so right!

//You have a cute belly button… I want to bite it!// Suddenly, Bakura went back to Ryou's navel and sucked at it hard, making Ryou scream and buck his hips. At the same time, Bakura lowered his hands onto Ryou's waist to keep him from jerking away. Ryou's milky white fingers were fisted in Bakura's long, silvery hair. He unconsciously pushed Bakura's head lower.

"Ba.. Bakura…" Ryou gasped as he tried to calm down.

//Hm?// Bakura continued licking his way further south, not stopping to speak. One hand slid to the small of Ryou's back and began plowing the small boys skin with sharp fingernails, leaving long, red scratches up to the brim of the boy`s pants. Ryou cried out again at the wonderful pain and bucked his hips once again, longing for more. Long, graceful fingers burrowed under the elastic band of Ryou's pants and slid ever lower as the other hand pulled the front down, gaining more territory for the tomb robbers ever eager tongue.

Ryou was beyond blushing. His face looked more like a crimson beet than an actual human's face. "Bakura! Wait.. I.." Ryou called out, feeling jolts of what seemed like electricity shoot through areas of his body that made his blush grow.

//Don't you want this?//

Oh, he wanted this, but something made him stop. /Well…/ Ryou blushed again, gulping, as he felt Bakura's hand distinctly on his ass, sans the pants between them. /…Yes, but…/ Ryou bit his lip and shook his head. /It's too fast. I.. I don't…I…/ Tears began to form in Ryou's eyes.

Oh, he isn't going to hate me for this, is he?!

Bakura looked up. //Hey, hey. OK, OK. It's OK. Calm down.// He pulled himself back up and kissed the smaller boy on the forehead and licked the tears away before they could fall.

/I'm sorry./

Bakura chuckled. //For what? I'm not going to push you. Hell, I'm surprised I even got that far! I seriously thought you would have stopped me along time ago, heh. Why, Ryou, I had no idea you were like this!// Bakura busted out laughing. //You're so… Odd, hikari. And unpredictable. I've always liked that about you.// The spirit pulled his other self closer and rested his head in the boys arms.

Ryou blinked a few times in surprise. /You don't mind?/

//Nope,// Bakura smiled, then smirked. //'Cause sooner or later, I'm gonna screw you so good, you won't be walking for weeks!//

Ryou's face went blank, his eyes as wide as saucers, and his mouth dropped open. /Ba-Bakura!/

//What?//

/Um… Nothing,/ Ryou blushed again.

//You're too cute, Ryou. You blush at everything!// Bakura wrapped his arms around Ryou's small waist. //And you taste so good too!// The yami licked Ryou's chest as though it were an iced cream cone. //Who would have though…// Bakura mused as he trailed off.

/Though what?/ Ryou inquired.

//I don't like guys, Ryou. And I'm pretty sure you don't either…//

Ryou looked very surprised and confused.

//I like my women with big boobs and curves like the Himalayas!//

Ryou couldn't help but feel more than slightly awkward about his yami saying that, while they were both in bed, holding each other.

//But… I like you, for some reason. I'm not sure why. I think… It's probably because you're my hikari? Don't you think? And you like me, because I'm your yami. Kind of makes sense if you think about it. Darkness and light. Ying and yang. Can't have one without the other… Ryou? You OK?// Bakura asked.

Ryou's eyes were closed. "Are you saying you only like me because I'm your hikari?!"

"Well… Yeah," Bakura answered truthfully, while shrugging. "I don't really see why else I would like you?

"Baka!" Ryou pushed Bakura away as he slipped out of bed. "You... How can you say that!?! How much of an insensitive jerk can you be?!"

Bakura looked annoyed. "Insensitive?! I'm being honest! Seriously! Why else would we like each other?! I mean, I know you're not gay! I sure as hell know I'm not gay! And I'm, like you say, an insensitive jerk, so, what other explanation is there?"

Ryou looked sad, but he had to admit, it did make sense. "So… If I stopped being your hikari… You wouldn't like me anymore?"

Bakura shrugged. "Like I said, I'm surprised I even like you now."

Ryou stood still, looking down at the floor. He didn`t move or say anything. He simply stood there, his arms hung limp at his sides, and his eyes down turned. Bakura could see the hurt circulating in them, but didn't know what to say. "Uh… Listen, Ryou-"

"I'm going to go take a shower." Ryou spoke weakly and he walked away.

The sun slowly rose in the sky. It was another beautiful day in Domino.

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Well… That ended kind of… Sad. Hmm… I'll have to fix that next chapter. Ryou finally gets to school! Yay! About time, too! Oh! Reviewers! I likes thems sos muchs!! Hee! Onto them!

DragonRider00
Ah, yes. The phone's death! But hark! It's brother doth come! Don't worry, Bakura shall make quick work of that one too! Heh. Believe it or not, the phone is actually a main character in this fic. Heh, yeah. Odd. Yes! I shall continue! If not for you, then at least to kill the phone again!

Sakiyama
People seem to like the phone. It's funny, 'cause I hate my real world phone. It won't stop damned ringing! I think I'll kill off Ryou's phone a few more times to make me feel better. What do ya'll think? Oh, and yeah. Jou and Seto are gonna bicker a bit more, heh, and then-!! Oh, yeah! Hahahaha!

Casey K
Really?! The italics are working?! Hmm? I guess it's only on my crappy-ass computer that they're not showing up on. Weird. Thanks for telling me! Oh, and I'm so glad you like my fic. You have no idea how much of a boost reviews give us lowly writers, heh.

Rowan Girl
Yes. Ryou is dreamy. Oh, by the gods, Ryou is dreamy! Why can't everyone come to their senses like us and realize that Ryou is Ra damned dreamy!?! Why?!? WHY?!?!?! Did you know that of all the YuGiOh! Characters, Ryou gets the least amount of screen time? Unfairness I shout! UNFAIRNESS!!!

Mooselini McSqueegee
Oh! It's the cool named person! Right, MM.org can be a jerk sometimes. Just like Bakura. That's why he's got Ryou! Yup. Oh, I did check out your fics! I reviewed too! My, you sure get to the lemons quick, ne!? Heh, heh. *wink*wink*nudge*nudge*jab*jab*thrust*thurst* Hee, hee!