Sari: New Fanfic! :D

Mic':And it's kleptoshipping! Yay! :3

Sari:This could actually count as the first real fanfic ever created by KeHaaProductions. 2nd ever to be up here;P

Mic': But let's not waste your time, shall we?

Sari: Damn right. Mic' disclaimer please.

Mic': We at KeHaaProductions do not own Yugioh! but if we did, it would probably be one of the best yaoi mangas in the world XD

both:ENJOY!


Yugi sat on his bed, bored out of his skull as he looked through his trading cards. He had sorted them out three times already in pure boredom. 'Can't something interesting happen soon?' he thought as he looked at the card of Dark Magician. Jonouchi was busy that day and Anzu and Honda were out of town. Needless to say Yugi was bored. And lonely.

A load crash from downstairs made the boy jump about a foot in the air by surprise.

"What was that!" Yugi shouted and got up from his bed and ran out of the room and down the stairs. He ran into the living room finding a smirking Yami and a not so happy Bakura.

"Damn you pharaoh!" the white haired yami shouted. Yugi looked confused from one yami to the other.

"Yami? What is going on? And what is Bakura doing here?" he asked wondering. Yami turned to his hikari and chuckled.

"Don't worry about it Yugi. It's just that some people never learn," Bakura scowled as he stood up and looked over at Yugi and then glanced towards the broken TV-table. Yugi's eyes widened.

"What have you done with the table?"

"Well... Bakura challenged me to a shadow game and when he lost...he kind of crashed into the table," Yami said while shaking his head.

"If you hadn't used Obelisk it wouldn't have happened!" Bakura shouted angrily at ex-pharaoh.

Yugi sighed. "You never change do you?" he asked and bent down to look at the broken table. "We're going to have to buy a new one," Yugi confirmed and then turned to Bakura. "You're not hurt are you?"

"Why would you care anyway?" Bakura snapped and glared at him icily. Yugi gulped.

"I-I just asked," he stuttered and backed a step away from the thief.

"Then please don't," Bakura sneered. He pushed his way past Yami who grabbed him by the shoulder. Bakura glared at him. "What now, pharaoh?"

Yami glared. "Don't talk to Yugi like that, he was just showing some concern and that is more than you deserve if you ask me," he said bitterly.

The albino grinned. "Then tell your dear hikari, that he shouldn't waste his time with trying to show me concern. People stopped showing me that kind of shit 3000 years ago, so don't bother," he spat. Bakura stormed out before Yami could say anything else.

The former pharaoh crossed his arms and glared at the door. "He should be thankful," he muttered under his breath.

Yugi however was looking worried. "He was limping. He must've been hurt pretty bad."

"Don't you worry about him, aibou," Yami said and left the room.

Yugi glanced out through the window as big grey clouds begin to take form in the sky. 'I hope he gets home before the storm,' the boy sighed. A few minutes later a loud rumbling filled the air and the rain poured down. Yugi looked out through the window. 'Maybe I should go and see if he's okay,' he thought and put on his jacket and took an umbrella from the stand.

Bakura glanced up at the sky as small droplets fell on his face. "Oh fuck," he muttered and began to run towards a temporary shelter. But his leg and chest hurt like hell from his previous crash into the TV-table so he had to stop as the rain fell down even harder.

Yugi walked fast, hoping to spot the albino. 'He can't have gotten that far,' just as he thought that, he saw Bakura, falling to the ground. Yugi's eyes widened and he rushed forward. "Bakura! Are you okay!" Bakura looked over at Yugi and quickly stood up, causing him much pain.

"Of course I'm okay... Argh… I've been through a lot worse," the yami groaned as Yugi came up to him. The hikari dropped his umbrella and helped Bakura to stand. "Here let me help you."

"Yugi, I'm fine really... argh!" Bakura said slowly but Yugi ignored him.

"You are not okay! You can barely stand!" the hikari shouted. He put his arm around Bakura's waist to hold him up. "I'll get you home, whether you like it or not."

"Yugi, I told you not to bother about me," the albino groaned. ' And why are you out anyway? You could get a cold, y'know," Yugi looked up at him with a glare.

"So could you and I'm not going to leave you out here in the rain when you barely can walk," he said and started to walk towards the apartment Bakura shared with Ryou.

"I can take care of myself!' Bakura growled at him as they got into the apartment.

"Is Ryou home?" Yugi asked and Bakura shook his head.

"He's in London with his dad."

"Okay, guess I'll have to take care of you then," Yugi mumbled and helped Bakura to sit down on the couch. "Lift your shirt so I can see the wound."

"Forget it. I'm not letting you take care of me!" the albino growled, crossing his arms. "No fucking way."

Yugi frowned. "C'mon on Bakura just let me see," he said and tried to lift Bakura's shirt up so much so he could take a look at his ribs. The skin was starting to shift in blue and black right under his left arm.

"They are not broken, so can you stop staring," Bakura muttered and pulled down the shirt before Yugi got to see the whole thing.

"No, but you have big bruise," Yugi said and stood up. He looked at Bakura's drenched clothes. "You should go and take a shower and put on some dry clothes so you won't get a cold, Bakura."

The thief was about to refuse but then sighed. "I could need a shower, yes," he finally said as he got up and went into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

Yugi smiled lightly and went into the kitchen to prepare some hot tea.

Bakura slid out of his wet clothes and got into the shower, letting the hot water fall down his pale body and warm him up. He looked down at the big bruise and cursed under his breath. He lathered himself with soap and scrubbed his body, wincing as he touched his ribs, until he was clean and warm.

While Yugi waited for the water to boil, he became painfully aware that he was freezing and that his own shirt was drenched. He shot a glance at the bathroom door before taking it off and wrenching out all the water in the sink.

Bakura got out of the shower and dried himself off with a towel. He put another towel around his waist and walked quietly out of the bathroom. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Yugi's shirtless back in the kitchen.

'My, my, he's not as thin as you expect him to be,' he thought amused as he let his eyes travel all over Yugi's body. The short teen was lean but at the same time, a little bit muscular which suited him. Bakura wondered how he could look like that considering that all the boy seemed to do was playing card games every day.

Yugi shook his shirt and pouted. "Still wet," he muttered and shook the shirt again before moving to put it back on.

Suddenly, Bakura got up behind him and shoved a dry shirt in the small boys face. "Take this or else you'll get a cold," he muttered. Yugi stared at him dumbfounded and a small grateful smile spread on his lips.

"T-thanks," he stuttered and slipped the shirt over his head. It was a tad to big but it was dry and warm. Bakura raised an eyebrow and shook his head and sat down by the kitchen table.

"I made tea if you want," Yugi said as he poured some steaming hot tea in a cup.

"Eh... Thanks," a surprised Bakura replied as Yugi handed him the tea cup. He put the cup to his lips and sipped a bit of it, his pale cheek turning red from the heat. Or was he blushing?

Yugi poured a cup for himself and sat down by the table. "So how was the bruise? Was it bad?"

"Huh?" Bakura looked up from the tea. "Nah, it wasn't that bad," the albino lied and drank some more tea.

"Really? That's good," Yugi said relieved. "I have to tell Yami to be careful when he uses the god cards."

"I could have beaten him if it wasn't for that god card," Bakura muttered and groaned a bit as the bruise sent a sting of pain through his body.

Yugi was immediately by his side. "Are you hurting?"

Bakura's eyes narrowed. "No I'm fine... Jeez Yugi," he responded as he tried to mask the pain in his face.

Yugi glared at him. "You're NOT fine. Let me see and I can help you," he said annoyed at Bakura.

"I don't need any help, Yugi! I'm fine by myself. Always have, always will!" Bakura shouted, glaring back at him. Yugi sighed and looked away, obviously hurt.

"There's nothing wrong with letting someone else help you."

"Maybe for you it isn't, but for me it is!"

Small droplets of tears started to form in Yugi's eyes and he stood up quickly and turned to leave, "Sorry then!"

Guilt stabbed Bakura like a knife. "Wait Yugi! I didn't mean to make you upset," Bakura stood up and reach out for Yugi's shoulder, turning him around so they were face to face. Yugi looked up at him, sobbing softly.

Bakura looked into his eyes and wiped away a tear from the boy's cheek with his finger. 'Shh...' he whispered softly.

The hikari took a deep breath and tried to stop crying but it was kind of hard. The tears wouldn't stop falling. Bakura bent down and put his forehead against Yugi's and stroked his cheek. "Just let them fall, they'll stop soon enough..." Yugi closed his eyes and relaxed. He lifted a hand and put it on Bakura's as his breathing evened out and the tears stopped.

"You okay?" Bakura asked him.

"Y-yeah, I think I am," Yugi answered as he opened his eyes to stare right into Bakura's. His breath got caught in his throat when he realized how close the thief was.

Bakura seemed to realize the same thing. He suddenly got the urge to lean forward and kiss the boy. He shook his head and backed away from Yugi and sat down by the table. 'Sooo close...' he thought and then mentally slapped himself for not letting his lips touch the others.

Yugi blushed brightly and went to the bathroom. Bakura could hear him look for something. The thief stood up and limped towards the bathroom. "What are you doing, Yugi?" he asked, leaning in the doorway.

"Hm?" Yugi looked out from the medicine cabinet, face still a bit flushed and with a bottle of ointment in hand. "I-I was looking for this. You can use it on the bruise and it'll heal faster."

Bakura blinked in surprise. "Eh... Thanks," he said and took the small bottle. He limped over to the couch. He sent a glance to the grandfather clock.

"It's late Yugi."

Yugi blinked. "You're right. Well I guess I should go home. Will you be alright on your own?" he asked concerned. Bakura was just about to reply when thunder could be heard outside and Yugi cringed.

"I don't think it's such a good idea for you to go home in this kind of weather..." the albino said.

"Maybe you're right," Yugi replied worriedly. "Can I stay here? I could sleep on the couch," the hikari asked as he looked at Bakura with big eyes. Yugi was secretly pretty scared of lightning and didn't want to go home alone in it.

"Sure you can stay here..." Bakura looked over at Yugi who was trembling. "What's the matter? You look scared."

Yugi gulped. "N-no I'm not- I-I mean it's-" a loud rumble made Yugi jump about two feet up in the air and whine lowly. Bakura looked out through the window and then back at the trembling hikari.

"Are you scared of the lightning?" he asked carefully.

Yugi swallowed and nodded. "A little…"

The yami chuckled lightly. "Are you sure you'll be okay on the couch? Alone in here?" Yugi looked around the dark room and shivered.

"I-I think I'll manage."

Bakura rolled his eyes and give Yugi a blanket and a pillow. "I'll go to sleep now. Anything you need?" he asked as he stood by the door that lead to his room.

"N-no I'll be fine. Good night," Yugi said and lay down on the couch and pulled the blanket over him.

Bakura shrugged walked into his bedroom. He lay down on his bed, pulling the covers over him and closed his eyes. He fell asleep immediately.

Yugi was trembling under his blanket, eyes wide in fear as more thunder rolled in. A particularly loud rumble made him jump and pull the blanket tighter around him. He shot a glance at the doorway and jumped up, running for them to search for Bakura's room. He found the albino's room and he opened the door carefully. Bakura turned over in his sleep, his hair in a hell of a mess and he snored softly.

Yugi sneaked over the bedside. "Bakura?" he whispered, "Bakura?" the thief stirred. "C-can I sleep with you, please?" He asked and poked Bakura in the shoulder. The other one opened his eyes slightly.

"Mmmm... Sure," he said tiredly and pulled Yugi in under the covers.

Yugi snuggled close and buried his face in Bakura's chest. "Thank you," he mumbled as another thunder was heard and he trembled. Bakura slid an arm around Yugi's waist and held the scared boy close to him.

"No problem," he replied. Yugi slowly relaxed and his eyelids dropped. After a few minutes he fell asleep. Bakura looked down at him and smiled slightly. "Night...Yugi."


Mic':Awww~ wasn't that cute?

Sari:If you say so...*backs away slowly*

Mic': Is it only me who thinks Bakura is a bit perverted? X3

Sari:*laugh* Maybe not. Please review^^Next chapter will be out soon.

Both: See you next time!