YGR- Hey again peoples::bows to audience: Welcome to my second fan fic. Hope you like it!
Malik- Yay, I'm in a ficcy!
YGR- of course you are! You're the hottest Yu-Gi-Oh character out there!
Malik- I Know!
YGR- …--;… I'm sure you do. Anyway, this is my first mpreg fic, so… take it easy on me, please?
Malik- Goddess… Who gets pregnant?
YGR- … :whisper's in barely audible voice: you.
Malik- WHAT!
YGR- Anyway! The disclaimer: Me no owny!
WARNINGS FOR THIS CHAPTER- None, really… Just shounen ai thoughts
WARNINGS FOR LATER CHAPTERS- Mpreg, Yaoi… maybe a lil'lemon if you ask .
YGR- Now, on with the story!
Malik- :Whimpers:
Newborn Love
Chapter 1- Purple Shirt
Briiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing
'Grrrr!...Shut it off!' Malik reached over to his bedside table in search of his alarm clock. After a few moments he found it and hit the 'snooze' button.
'Ahh…sleep.'
"Malik! Wake up, it's time for school!" Ishizu called from the hallway after Knocking on the door.
"Mmmm…Go away." Malik muttered.
Ishizu opened the door and stomped into the room. "Malik Ishtar! Wake up this instant! You only have one day left before you can sleep all you want!"
At that Malik shot out of bed and began looking for some clothes. Ishizu rolled her eyes and walked out of the room, shutting the door behind her.
"Purple shirt, purple shirt, purple shirt…" Malik was frantically looking for his favorite purple tank, which had two chains in the front. He was to wear that and a pair of his black leather pants which were lying on his bed.
"Ah ha!" he yelled triumphantly as he lifted the tank from his closet floor. 'Marik loves this outfit,' he thought to himself as he got dressed.
After getting dressed he brushed his teeth and combed his long blond hair. He then ran out of the bathroom, down the hall and to the stairs. Sitting on the long railing and began to slide down.
"Ishizu, watch out!"
SLAM!
Malik crashed right into Ishizu, who was on her way upstairs. He stood up, rubbing his head and laughing. Ishizu was furious to say the least.
"Malik! How many times do I have to tell you not to do that!"
"Heh, heh…sorry Sis," Malik replied with a sheepish grin. Ishizu just rolled her eyes as she got up from the floor. She dusted off the short black dress she always wore to work.
"Whatever. Listen, I'm doing some important stuff at work, so I won't be home 'till late tomorrow night. Can you manage?"
"Why, yes, oh Master Ishizu. I obey your every command," Malik replied with sarcasm dripping on every word.
"Just behave. If you decide on having friends sleep over, just clean up your mess."
"Yup, whatever!" Malik was already out of the house and on his way to school.
He walked into his homeroom and sat in his usual seat in the back. He was early so there were only 3 other people there with him.
'I should ask if Marik wants to sleep over,' he wondered. He then sighed at the silly thought. 'Why would he want to sleep over my house? I'm sure he has other plans with our 'cooler' friends, like Bakura and Seto… He wouldn't want to be with me. Marik probably doesn't even like me and just pretends to.'
"Baka, baka, baka, baka!" With every word he banged his head on his desk.
"Come on. Don't say that," said a familiar voice in front of him.
"Oh! H-hey Marik!" Malik exclaimed, mentally smacking himself for blushing at such a time. How could he not, with Marik wearing a black skin-tight sleeveless shirt that stopped right above his navel with tan jeans that hugged his hips perfectly.
"Hey. So, you going to tell me why you're abusing yourself?" Marik sat on Malik's desk and brought his hand up to Malik's forehead. He rubbed the slightly red spot and was surprised to feel Malik lean into his touch, smiling.
Once he realized what he was doing, Malik blushed again and pulled away from Marik's hand. "Ummm… I- well- it's nothing."
"Liar."
"No, seriously. I was just thinking about something stupid."
Marik looked doubtful, but decided to drop the subject.
"I believe this is a time of celebration!" he said smirking.
"Really? Why is that?" Malik questioned.
"Well," Marik jumped off of the desk and pulled Malik up with him. "It's the last day of our sophomore year, we don't have classes today and we have all summer to hang out and get drunk!"
"You… you want to hang out with me?"
"Why wouldn't I?"
Malik was so happy. So happy, in fact, that he had a goofy grin on his face. It might have been because Marik was still holding his hand.
"Woohoo. Earth to Malik."
Marik snapped his fingers in front of Malik's dazed face.
"Huh? What?"
"Man, you're acting strange today."
"I'm fine."
Malik shook his head to clear it of all doubt. Marik was a real friend.
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The day was going by fast. It was already Lunch time and Marik had an idea.
"You hungry?" He asked Malik.
"Mmmm, no. Not really." He replied.
"Okay, follow me." Marik grabbed his hand and led him out of the lunch room.
"Where are we going?"
"You'll see."
They were running down the halls for about five minutes before Marik stopped in front of a door that was labeled STAIRCASE-ROOF.
"The roof?"
"Yeah, come on."
Marik opened the door and headed up the stairs with Malik close behind him. At the top there was another door. Marik opened it and a bright light blinded both of them for a few seconds.
"Man it's bright out!" exclaimed Malik, shielding his eyes from the light. They walked onto the roof and made their way to the edge. Malik was in awe.
"WOW!" They could see the whole city of Domino and it was amazing in Malik's eyes. "This is so…and I am turning into a woman as I say this, so beautiful! Have you been up here before?"
"Nope," Marik answered, shaking his head. "I wanted to bring you up here with me first."
Malik sucked in a sharp breath as those words left Marik's mouth.
'Shit! I scared him!' Marik thought to himself. 'I shouldn't have said that…Now he won't want anything to do with me,'
"Hey, Marik?" Marik was pulled away from his thoughts by Malik's sweet, dare he say it, innocent voice (A/N-My ass!).
"Ahhh… Yeah?"
"Lets stay here for the rest of the day? Please?"
Marik smiled. "Sure."
Malik and Marik spent the rest of the day on the roof of the school. For the most part they just lay near the edge, listening to each other breath. At around 3 Malik actually fell asleep from the peaceful, comfortable silence.
'He looks so cute laying there,' thought Marik. 'I wish I could tell him how I feel. He would hate me if he found out…how I am. It would scare him away.' He moved a soft lock of Malik's hair out of his face and sighed. "I wish I could tell you."
"Tell me what?"
Marik froze.
'He's awake!', he thought frantically. 'How long has he been awake!' "I… uhh…ummm…"
"Wow, the look on your face is priceless! I must have scared the shit out of you!"
Marik was sitting there with his eyes wide and his mouth opening and closing like a fish.
Malik sat up. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything by it."
"I-I didn't mean to wake you."
"Nah, don't worry about it. Do you have the time?"
Marik looked at his watch and his eyes widened.
"It's already 5:30! My dad's gonna kill me!" He got up and pulled Malik to his feet.
"How are we getting down?" Malik asked, cutely cocking his head to the side. "Isn't the school closed?"
"Only from the outside. We should be able to get out."
The walked to the door, down the stairs, and into the hall. They were walking through the door when Malik spoke.
"So… what were you talking about up there?" he asked.
Marik stopped walking and looked at the ground. 'Should I tell him?'
tbc?
YGR- So, did ya like it? Did ya, did ya?
Marik- Why did you make me so nice?
YGR- Because Malik is sensitive and has feeling and this story wouldn't work out unless you were. Not to mention this is an AU fic-
Marik- Ya, ya, whatever. As long as I get to have my Malik, I don't care.
YGR- Well, that all depends on how many reviews I get.
Marik- How many do you want?
YGR- Well… 5 would be nice…
Marik- You heard her peoples! 5 reviews, let's go! Click the pretty button and say whatever you want, just make this authoress happy::starts running around and doing the monkey dance.
YGR- Jeeze, calm down! Anyway, if you guys want the next chappy, then I want 5 reviews! …Please?