Marik had gone broke spending all his money on video games and crop tops and begged Bakura to let him live in his flat. Bakura was not sure how Marik had convinced him to let him stay, only a couple of weeks to a month Marik had said.

"It's gonna be like a huge sleepover thanks for letting me stay!" Marik said dragging like five huge bags in through the door. Bakura sighed and slammed the door behind him.

"It will be nothing like that! I just knew you didn't want to go back to your family, now you'll sleep here." Bakura said gesturing towards a blow up bed in the nook made by the bay window.

"I know it's because you love me." Marik said near Bakura's ear. Bakura just rolled his eyes as Marik threw stuff into a pile.

"Just don't touch anything." But Marik had already made himself comfortable on the couch staring at the TV.

"What cha watching Bakura?" Marik inquired.

"I'm watching BBC America." Bakura said as Marik immediately switched the clicker of Bakura's very nice flat screen on to The Dog Whisperer.

"Or was…"

"Oo, Oo, Bakura which puppy do you like? I like the Yorkies, oh they have this thing in like Pokémon. Like, like, a dog Pokémon that looks like a Yorkie but it's not. You know what they need they need like a cat whisperer show, I'd watch that."

"Marik would you mind, SHUTING UP!" Bakura snapped at him.

"Oh, sorry. I was just saying."

"Just saying you were an idiot." Bakura mumble as he got up to get some pop.

"What was that?"

"Oh nothing." After about three long hours of watching TV and talking about small dogs Marik finally yawned becoming tired. Marik turned the power button on the TV to off and jumped on to his temporary bed. Bakura started to slink off towards his bed room before Marik's annoying voice chimed in.

"Hey Bakura would you please sleep in here with me, I'm kind of scared. Your house seems creepy."
"Oh no Marik, it would be just too tempting to smother you." Bakura said walking faster to his room.

"O-Okay, Goodnight then." Marik heard the door slam in the hallway before he finished his sentence. Bakura leaned against the shut door slid down sitting on floor back to the door. He rubbed the bridge of his nose. Oh this is gonna be long, he thought to himself.