Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ This Baby of Mine ❯ Do You Hate Me? ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
This Baby of Mine
Started on March 2nd
Pairings: Darkshipping (YY/YB), Ryou/Yugi, Atemu/Seth, Seto/Jou, Malik/Marik
Warning: Anzu-bashing (CAN'T STAND THE BITCH!!!) MAJOR YAIO (SP?), LEMON,
MALE-PREGNANCY
Summary: Finally after months of denying their affections, Bakura and Yami has become a
couple. But after a passionate night of love, they both encounter a major problem: Yami's
pregnant with Bakura's baby.
Disclaimer: Do not own Yugioh. Only Ken and Jamie and this idea.
Progress 1/?
Chapter One: Official
Yami Moto was sitting by the pond looking at his reflection. He wasn't being conceited but was
thinking hard. His train of thought was wondering around a person.
No, not Yugi or Atemu.
Suprisingly it was Bakura.
Yes the tomb robber. The man who basically made his life a living hell, the man who was
the lowest of the low, the one who desecrated his father's tomb was on his mind
tonight.
But not just tonight... Every Night.
Yes, Yami was infactuated with the tomb robber. In love.
How? Yami bet that even the gods don't know. And yet faintly he didn't care.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The tomb robber was thinking tonight. As he walk down the path of the park, thoughts
fly into his mind. Bakura wanted to be sure if this was really reality. His pale hands ran
through his silver hair, frustration building up in his mind so much, he almost thought
it was going to burst.
To put it simply.. the Pharoah was on his mind.
No not Atemu but his future self... Yami
Yami Moto the boy was on the bridgehood of manhood... the boy who secrectly haunt
his every corner of his mind. The ex-pharoah who was one stepped ahead of his plan
and made his life secretly a living hell.
Yet despite all that Yami did to him, he couldn't hate the pharoah.
No....
Instead it drew him in like a moth to the flame.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As Yami sat in his spot, his sense of hearing picked up that
someone was approaching. He got ready to jump up when
he saw familiar spiked silver hair.
"Bakura."
The said Tomb Robber quickly turn his head and stared into
the eyes of his affection. He quickly put on his trademark
smirk and glide over to the ex-pharoah.
Yami's crimson orbs widen as the thief sat beside him. He
felt the blush threatening to tear across his cheeks.
"So what are you doing here?"
The tomb raider shuddered as he heard that delicious voice from the other.
"Nothing. Just want to take a walk. Is that a crime now?"
The tri-color hair yami gave the tomb raider a nasty look.
"Ha Ha, very funny."
The two sat there under the stars, wondering about each other. A few minutes later,
Bakura spoke up.
"Pharoah, why do I hate you?"
Yami sat there while actuallly pondering this.
"Well, actually, you hate my other Atemu and two, you believe that my father ordered
your village destroyed."
Bakura nodded his head and sat there for a spell or two when he spoked again.
"Do you hate me?"
Yami sat there and stared at Bakura. Did he really hate him? Did he really had that
same discontempt for the theif as Atemu?
Did he?
************************************************************** *
CLIFFY!!!!!!!
I know, I'm evil but I really want to know if people are actuallly
reading my stories. Don't worry I'l update again this week.
CAIO!!!!!!!!!! :)
Started on March 2nd
Pairings: Darkshipping (YY/YB), Ryou/Yugi, Atemu/Seth, Seto/Jou, Malik/Marik
Warning: Anzu-bashing (CAN'T STAND THE BITCH!!!) MAJOR YAIO (SP?), LEMON,
MALE-PREGNANCY
Summary: Finally after months of denying their affections, Bakura and Yami has become a
couple. But after a passionate night of love, they both encounter a major problem: Yami's
pregnant with Bakura's baby.
Disclaimer: Do not own Yugioh. Only Ken and Jamie and this idea.
Progress 1/?
Chapter One: Official
Yami Moto was sitting by the pond looking at his reflection. He wasn't being conceited but was
thinking hard. His train of thought was wondering around a person.
No, not Yugi or Atemu.
Suprisingly it was Bakura.
Yes the tomb robber. The man who basically made his life a living hell, the man who was
the lowest of the low, the one who desecrated his father's tomb was on his mind
tonight.
But not just tonight... Every Night.
Yes, Yami was infactuated with the tomb robber. In love.
How? Yami bet that even the gods don't know. And yet faintly he didn't care.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The tomb robber was thinking tonight. As he walk down the path of the park, thoughts
fly into his mind. Bakura wanted to be sure if this was really reality. His pale hands ran
through his silver hair, frustration building up in his mind so much, he almost thought
it was going to burst.
To put it simply.. the Pharoah was on his mind.
No not Atemu but his future self... Yami
Yami Moto the boy was on the bridgehood of manhood... the boy who secrectly haunt
his every corner of his mind. The ex-pharoah who was one stepped ahead of his plan
and made his life secretly a living hell.
Yet despite all that Yami did to him, he couldn't hate the pharoah.
No....
Instead it drew him in like a moth to the flame.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As Yami sat in his spot, his sense of hearing picked up that
someone was approaching. He got ready to jump up when
he saw familiar spiked silver hair.
"Bakura."
The said Tomb Robber quickly turn his head and stared into
the eyes of his affection. He quickly put on his trademark
smirk and glide over to the ex-pharoah.
Yami's crimson orbs widen as the thief sat beside him. He
felt the blush threatening to tear across his cheeks.
"So what are you doing here?"
The tomb raider shuddered as he heard that delicious voice from the other.
"Nothing. Just want to take a walk. Is that a crime now?"
The tri-color hair yami gave the tomb raider a nasty look.
"Ha Ha, very funny."
The two sat there under the stars, wondering about each other. A few minutes later,
Bakura spoke up.
"Pharoah, why do I hate you?"
Yami sat there while actuallly pondering this.
"Well, actually, you hate my other Atemu and two, you believe that my father ordered
your village destroyed."
Bakura nodded his head and sat there for a spell or two when he spoked again.
"Do you hate me?"
Yami sat there and stared at Bakura. Did he really hate him? Did he really had that
same discontempt for the theif as Atemu?
Did he?
************************************************************** *
CLIFFY!!!!!!!
I know, I'm evil but I really want to know if people are actuallly
reading my stories. Don't worry I'l update again this week.
CAIO!!!!!!!!!! :)