Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ You Love Me? ❯ chappie 3 ( Chapter 3 )
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By: Vamp468 
I hate this section because I never have anything important to say.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 03.25.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 724 | Status: Work In Progress
I hate this section because I never have anything important to say.
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 03.25.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 724 | Status: Work In Progress
A/N: ::authoress throws up her hands and stalks away, letting out a loud noise of frustrating:: that was a little random but I actually did it and for some reason I felt the need to type it... Now that we're all coming to realize that this authoress is insane, let’s get on with the story... Oh wait not yet I have an announcement to make:
MY FICS HAVE TECHINCAL ISSUES. I make spelling mistakes and don't alert the readers when there's a change I P.O.V because sometimes I do it every other paragraph and it strikes me as a waste of space. I'm not going to bother to address any other issues because I'm tired and would end up blowing things out of propotion.
Disclaimer: I... do... not... own... anything.
You Love Me? --- Chappie 3
Previously: /Kura, I think I love you. /
Bakura stood stock still, letting the cool droplets of water flow over his chest... He couldn't think. Bloody fuck, at this point he didn't even want to think, he wanted to remember this. Ryou loves me, he marveled... Lord knows I don't deserve and I'll probably fuck it up but...
And right then as if he'd jinxed it, overwhelming pain flowed through their mindlink and then it was as if the door way between their minds slammed shut. Bakura could practically hear the locks clicking into place as Ryou made sure that he could not get in. Bloody Fuck! That must be a new fucking record! Bakura thought as he hastily left the shower.
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He didn't say anything... Nothing at all... I waited, Ryou thought miserably. I waited for atleast a minute... That should be enough time to figure out if you hate me or if you love or if you're some where in between... But he didn't say anything... What does that mean...? Does that mean that he doesn't have the heart to turn me down? ...
"Ryou, is everything alright?" Yami asked. The small albino boy looked as is someone had just run over his puppy... And his cat... And his gerbil... And any other animal that he could have that could get hit by a car.
"Yea, I'm fine." Ryou insisted. But both Yami and Yugi could tell that he was far from fine. "You guys ready to go?" he asked hurriedly.
"Yea but don't you want us to help clean up a bit?" Yami asked.
"No, I'll get it later."
"Okay." Yami conceded with a shrug. "Should we wait for Bakura?"
"No." Ryou half sobbed. He sniffled for about half a second and then looked up. "Let's just go, okay?"
"Alright Ryou, if you say so." At that Yami took Yugi's arm and the three left the house.
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Bakura came downstairs just in time to hear Yami's car pull out of the driveway. "Ryou!" he called, hoping that his hikari hadn't left and that he could fix the damage his silence had done... Yea that was it that had to be it. The fact that he hadn't said anything was what had gotten to his little hikari.
Bakura walked into the kitchen. He already knew that the house was empty, but he was still disappointed to see the vacant chairs. "Bloody fuck!" Bakura cussed, slamming his fist down on the table, making its wooden legs shake.
Bakura sat down to think. Where was it we were supposed to go today? Bakura probed his mind but he couldn't remember. He knew that Ryou had told him, but the yami also knew that while the hikari had been talking he had begun to fantasize about other things that mouth could be doing... Horny but true and now Bakura was out to sea without a paddle (no idea where that came from either).
I need a beer... And some knives. Bakura thought drearily. And he did just that. He went to the fridge and got a six pack and went and got his knives into a pile and then went out to the back porch once more. He downed half the first beer and then picked up a knife. He smiled sadly, hefting the knife in his hand Bakura you moron tomb raider, you've really done it this time. And with that he threw it with all his might at the tree it landed in the dead center.
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Yami and Yugi entered the apartment above the Game Shop after dropping Ryou back off at his house. Yami sighed; it had been one helluva long day. Ryou had been completely miserable, even though he had tried to hide it and Yugi and Yami had spent a great deal of time sending him worried glances and trying to get him to tell them what was wrong. It had something to do with Bakura but neither of them knew what. And every time Bakura's name came up Ryou looked like he was going to gut someone, either that or breakdown and cry. Neither attitude really suited Ryou but that's sort of beside the point. The point is that they had been no help to either Kaiba or Joey [they'd been trying pick out stuff for the new nursery that was being furbished for the newest Kaiba (no, Joey didn't get knocked up, they decided to adopt)].
The only reason that Joey and Kaiba hadn't picked up on the uuberdepressing vibe was because they’d been way too happy and no one had had the heart to shoot them down. Although, for reasons unknown Ryou had invited the four of them over for breakfast the next morning... Maybe it was to take his mind off whatever the hell he and Bakura were going through. Yami had no idea, but if it meant that he wouldn't have to cook Yami was all for it...
Yami was brought out of his revie by the sound of snoring. He held a hand out to stop Yugi and went to investigate (A/N: I have no idea where the hell Grandpa is... Maybe he's out on a hot date with Ishizu). He moved as stealthily as possible into the living room and followed the sound. And to his... scratch that he wasn't really surprised at all. He found Bakura sleeping on the couch.
To wake up the tomb robber he pulled away a stray pillow and slapped him across the face with it. Bakura shot straight up and then relaxed as he saw Yami.
"Ryou's not here is he?"
"No." Yami's voice was flat but beyond that he was seething on Ryou's behalf.
But before Yami could yell at him Bakura got up and stormed out of the apartment.
"What was that all about?" Yugi asked as he entered the room and slid his arms around his dark's waist.
Yami just shrugged, "Bakura's mentally unstable... Nothing new." Yami muttered before capturing Yugi's lips with his own.
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Bakura entered the house he shared with Ryou to find that the kitchen was now spotless (including all the tree sapped knives) and all the appliances were off, which meant that Ryou had gone to bed. Bakura made his way up the stairs as quietly as possible and slipped silently inside their room... Atleast what had been their room for about a month anyway.
The yami paused inside the door and gazed at his hikari's sleeping form through the dim light. Ryou shifted restlessly in his sleep and frowned slightly, and that of course made Bakura frown. A soft whimper escaped the small one's lips it wasn't one of those sexy little whimpers that Bakura loved so much. It was a sound of pure pain that only a wounded soul could make. At that thought Bakura's frown deepened and he decided that he was going to make Ryou feel better the only way he knew how.
Gently he knelt down beside where Ryou lay on the bed. Then he proceeded to shower kisses across the smaller's bare neck and shoulders. Slowly Ryou's eye's fluttered open and his gaze focused on Bakura. A small smile graced his lips. "Bakura... I missed you today."
Bakura paused in his administrations, he dosen't hate me? ... He doesn't hate me! The yami rejoiced for a moment. Then he didn't really know what to say to this declaration either so he flashed Ryou a smile of his own before taking his hikari's lips between his own.
A/N: Review pwease! ... Unless you didn't like it in which case I believe that you should keep your negative energy to yourself... That's right just bottle it up until it kills you (and keep in mind that I'm just saying this to the people who didn’t like it). P.S: It’s 4 am and I’m alittle out of it… If you actually read those author notes I think that you deserve a virtually cookie… Enjoy. Oh and on a serious note I hope atleast some of you noticed the sixty-nines, it's really a very telltale warning as to what the next chapter will contain.
MY FICS HAVE TECHINCAL ISSUES. I make spelling mistakes and don't alert the readers when there's a change I P.O.V because sometimes I do it every other paragraph and it strikes me as a waste of space. I'm not going to bother to address any other issues because I'm tired and would end up blowing things out of propotion.
Disclaimer: I... do... not... own... anything.
You Love Me? --- Chappie 3
Previously: /Kura, I think I love you. /
Bakura stood stock still, letting the cool droplets of water flow over his chest... He couldn't think. Bloody fuck, at this point he didn't even want to think, he wanted to remember this. Ryou loves me, he marveled... Lord knows I don't deserve and I'll probably fuck it up but...
And right then as if he'd jinxed it, overwhelming pain flowed through their mindlink and then it was as if the door way between their minds slammed shut. Bakura could practically hear the locks clicking into place as Ryou made sure that he could not get in. Bloody Fuck! That must be a new fucking record! Bakura thought as he hastily left the shower.
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He didn't say anything... Nothing at all... I waited, Ryou thought miserably. I waited for atleast a minute... That should be enough time to figure out if you hate me or if you love or if you're some where in between... But he didn't say anything... What does that mean...? Does that mean that he doesn't have the heart to turn me down? ...
"Ryou, is everything alright?" Yami asked. The small albino boy looked as is someone had just run over his puppy... And his cat... And his gerbil... And any other animal that he could have that could get hit by a car.
"Yea, I'm fine." Ryou insisted. But both Yami and Yugi could tell that he was far from fine. "You guys ready to go?" he asked hurriedly.
"Yea but don't you want us to help clean up a bit?" Yami asked.
"No, I'll get it later."
"Okay." Yami conceded with a shrug. "Should we wait for Bakura?"
"No." Ryou half sobbed. He sniffled for about half a second and then looked up. "Let's just go, okay?"
"Alright Ryou, if you say so." At that Yami took Yugi's arm and the three left the house.
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Bakura came downstairs just in time to hear Yami's car pull out of the driveway. "Ryou!" he called, hoping that his hikari hadn't left and that he could fix the damage his silence had done... Yea that was it that had to be it. The fact that he hadn't said anything was what had gotten to his little hikari.
Bakura walked into the kitchen. He already knew that the house was empty, but he was still disappointed to see the vacant chairs. "Bloody fuck!" Bakura cussed, slamming his fist down on the table, making its wooden legs shake.
Bakura sat down to think. Where was it we were supposed to go today? Bakura probed his mind but he couldn't remember. He knew that Ryou had told him, but the yami also knew that while the hikari had been talking he had begun to fantasize about other things that mouth could be doing... Horny but true and now Bakura was out to sea without a paddle (no idea where that came from either).
I need a beer... And some knives. Bakura thought drearily. And he did just that. He went to the fridge and got a six pack and went and got his knives into a pile and then went out to the back porch once more. He downed half the first beer and then picked up a knife. He smiled sadly, hefting the knife in his hand Bakura you moron tomb raider, you've really done it this time. And with that he threw it with all his might at the tree it landed in the dead center.
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Yami and Yugi entered the apartment above the Game Shop after dropping Ryou back off at his house. Yami sighed; it had been one helluva long day. Ryou had been completely miserable, even though he had tried to hide it and Yugi and Yami had spent a great deal of time sending him worried glances and trying to get him to tell them what was wrong. It had something to do with Bakura but neither of them knew what. And every time Bakura's name came up Ryou looked like he was going to gut someone, either that or breakdown and cry. Neither attitude really suited Ryou but that's sort of beside the point. The point is that they had been no help to either Kaiba or Joey [they'd been trying pick out stuff for the new nursery that was being furbished for the newest Kaiba (no, Joey didn't get knocked up, they decided to adopt)].
The only reason that Joey and Kaiba hadn't picked up on the uuberdepressing vibe was because they’d been way too happy and no one had had the heart to shoot them down. Although, for reasons unknown Ryou had invited the four of them over for breakfast the next morning... Maybe it was to take his mind off whatever the hell he and Bakura were going through. Yami had no idea, but if it meant that he wouldn't have to cook Yami was all for it...
Yami was brought out of his revie by the sound of snoring. He held a hand out to stop Yugi and went to investigate (A/N: I have no idea where the hell Grandpa is... Maybe he's out on a hot date with Ishizu). He moved as stealthily as possible into the living room and followed the sound. And to his... scratch that he wasn't really surprised at all. He found Bakura sleeping on the couch.
To wake up the tomb robber he pulled away a stray pillow and slapped him across the face with it. Bakura shot straight up and then relaxed as he saw Yami.
"Ryou's not here is he?"
"No." Yami's voice was flat but beyond that he was seething on Ryou's behalf.
But before Yami could yell at him Bakura got up and stormed out of the apartment.
"What was that all about?" Yugi asked as he entered the room and slid his arms around his dark's waist.
Yami just shrugged, "Bakura's mentally unstable... Nothing new." Yami muttered before capturing Yugi's lips with his own.
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Bakura entered the house he shared with Ryou to find that the kitchen was now spotless (including all the tree sapped knives) and all the appliances were off, which meant that Ryou had gone to bed. Bakura made his way up the stairs as quietly as possible and slipped silently inside their room... Atleast what had been their room for about a month anyway.
The yami paused inside the door and gazed at his hikari's sleeping form through the dim light. Ryou shifted restlessly in his sleep and frowned slightly, and that of course made Bakura frown. A soft whimper escaped the small one's lips it wasn't one of those sexy little whimpers that Bakura loved so much. It was a sound of pure pain that only a wounded soul could make. At that thought Bakura's frown deepened and he decided that he was going to make Ryou feel better the only way he knew how.
Gently he knelt down beside where Ryou lay on the bed. Then he proceeded to shower kisses across the smaller's bare neck and shoulders. Slowly Ryou's eye's fluttered open and his gaze focused on Bakura. A small smile graced his lips. "Bakura... I missed you today."
Bakura paused in his administrations, he dosen't hate me? ... He doesn't hate me! The yami rejoiced for a moment. Then he didn't really know what to say to this declaration either so he flashed Ryou a smile of his own before taking his hikari's lips between his own.
A/N: Review pwease! ... Unless you didn't like it in which case I believe that you should keep your negative energy to yourself... That's right just bottle it up until it kills you (and keep in mind that I'm just saying this to the people who didn’t like it). P.S: It’s 4 am and I’m alittle out of it… If you actually read those author notes I think that you deserve a virtually cookie… Enjoy. Oh and on a serious note I hope atleast some of you noticed the sixty-nines, it's really a very telltale warning as to what the next chapter will contain.