Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Sexual Frustration ❯ Rishid ( Chapter 12 )

Another day

It was just another day for Rishid. Really. Just another day.

"Hey master Malik, can I make you some lunch?" He asked, pushing Pegasus to the side as he placed a frying pan on the stove.

"No thank you Rishid, I'll grab something later." He winked and smacked Rishid's butt playfully before getting busy with the blender. "Mmm.. Blender-baby you're the best…"

Rishid nodded. "Ok."

He would have made some coffee, but Honda was in the way, so he shrugged, deciding it would be better just to leave him alone.

Then he remembered that he had forgotten to take the capes out of the washing machine earlier that day. He walked into the other room, "Oh, a new guest." Rishid blinked, surprised that Otogi had such full hair, such dark and full hair. Radiant locks that flew behind him like a glorious raven waterfall when he spun around in circle after circle.

"I wish I had cool hair like that." He sighed deplorably, and began to sing, "My loneliness is killing me, and I, I must confess I still believe! Still believe!"

"No no! Ra no! Not that song! Just come here now and forget about the pointless angsting!"

"Why should I listen to you?" Rishid asked, facing the object in question with a skeptical look. "I happen to enjoy singing this beautiful work of art."

"Because… well I could give you 100 reasons, and every one of them is better than that… that wretched…"

Rishid began to get bored so he started singing again, "And when I'm with you I lose my mind…"

The object screamed in horror. It had seen so much agony already, and this singing was just too much for it to bear! "Baby, baby please come here and let me show you something…"

Feeling compelled to listen to it, he walked over to the karaoke machine. He flipped it on and continued to sing, "…give me a sign! Hit me baby one more time!"

"I'll give you a frellin' sign!" The radio screamed as it fell off the shelf, hitting Rishid cleanly on the head. "Ahem… now that that's out of the way… stop singing and love me baby."

Rishid took in a few short breaths and moaned. The song was still playing, but he couldn't remember the words! Oh no! Poor Rishid! Feeling bummed out, he decided to listen to the radio.

Ryou ran into the room, sounding a war-cry and threw a tomahawk-shaped piece of chalk that he had whittled carefully while running away from Yami Malik.

"My chalk! My beautiful chalk!" Yami Malik was delirious with indignation. "Give it back! I am not done coloring my sidewalk pictures yet!"

"Not till you give me back my innocence!" Shrieked Ryou. In a sultry tone he added, "Not that I want it back anymore… and besides, it's too late for your sidewalk pictures. Look! IT'S RAINING!!!"

"What?!! NOOO!!!" Yami Malik bellowed a mighty roar and swore to have vengeance on the rain clouds. "Rain clouds you will PAY!!! Oh and you too Ryou."

After Ryou and Yami Malik had run off again, Rishid finished his wonderful climax with the radio, got up, put on his clothing, and went to make lunch. "Yup, just another day."