~Till my death, I will love you~

~~~~~+Chapter 1 =Meeting=+~~~~~

Malik stared at the blade like it was the thing that made him try to kill himself.

Why do you ask Malik, 16 years of age, wanted to kill himself?

Well this is the story.

Malik Ishtar was very popular, among girls and boys. His looks were stunning, his personality charming, and his smile was enlightening. He knew he could get his way with anybody, that no one could ever top him. He believed that he would never follow anyone around like his fans did.

Wasn't he so wrong?

Malik stared at the boy that he saw walking into the classroom. The boy he saw before him was as beautiful as ever. He had snowy white hair that came to the middle of his back... His eyes were brown that shone with innocence Malik never saw before.

"Class, this is Ryou Bakura. He is a transfer student from England." The teacher said. The class then stated their names.

After the class finished, Ryou bowed and smiled. " I am very pleased to meet you all."

"Now then Ryou, how about you sit next to Malik Ishtar. The teacher said gesturing to Malik.

Sighs and gasps were heard around the room. Malik didn't even notice. Usually he would gloat but his mind was on a certain albino teen.

~Malik POV~

Drool, drool, and can I say, drool? I can't help myself! This boy is simply perfection!

Beautiful white hair.lovely brown eyes.. perfect body. *sigh*

I sat there trying to get back to my work, but a certain teen kept on leaping back into my mind.

I could imagine Ryou shaking under me from the pleasure that was flowing through his body. Sighing, I went back to the boring schoolwork that distracted me for a little while.

~Ryou POV~

Wow.Malik is really cute.. and sexy..and I wonder if- Oh my! I shouldn't be thinking like that! Ryou Bakura! Behave yourself!

Well how can I when I'm sitting next to someone who is so fuckable?

~End of chapter~

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Imperfect Love

Do you love me? Do you hate me? Do you need me? I need you! Don't you understand? I must have you. I crave you. My love.
I told you I love you! Why won't you believe me?
Maybe it's me. I'm imperfect, I know. But why did you leave me?
Am I that bad?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I know I know. I have to update my other stories but I felt like typing a new story since "Brother, My Brother" is soon coming to an end.