Mic': Hello everyone:D

Sari:Hi :3

Mic': So this will be the first the first fanfic published by KeHaaProductions which consists of me*points at self* and Sari over there.*points at Sari.

Sari: The main pairing in this fanfic will be Bronzeshipping *hug Malik and Marik* if you don't like that or yaoi, we suggest you leave now.*deathglare*

Mic': ... You're scaring me sometimes. Anyway, Sari, do the disclaimer.

Sari: What am I? Your slave?*pout*

Mic': Yes now do as I say slave!*evil laugh*

Sari: *sigh* KeHaaProductions do NOT own Yugioh, though we'd love to ;3

Both: ENJOY!!!!XD

"Class, pay attention!" the teacher began as she tried to explain why you have to be careful when you have sex. Malik Ishtar on the other hand didn't pay attention. It was too embarrassing anyway.

The teacher desperately tried to calm her class down. "Please be quiet!" Everybody shut up somewhat. "Good today we're going to learn about-" "PORN!" a blonde haired male cut her off making several other students laugh at their teacher's red face.

"Class, calm down! Sex is something that is wonderful, yes, but it's also risky," the poor woman said. Malik didn't laugh at her, it was not worth it.

The blonde male spoke up again. "Hey teacher!? Will we get a demonstration of how it's done?" Everyone burst out into laughter again as the poor woman blushed badly in anger.

Malik slapped his forehead. "He's such a jerk," he muttered under his breath.

"Marik, if you keep on acting like that I'll give you detention" the teacher said and glared at the blonde. Marik grinned. "Don't worry, I already have that since I blew up the chemistry lab last month," he said easily.

"Geez, I don't get you!" she yelled. "Okay, I'll put you into pairs, and then I want you to read page 146-155," the blushing woman began to divide them into pairs.

Marik leaned back in his chair and waited to be paired up with another idiot like the teachers always did to him. The teacher got over to Malik who had put his head against his books. "Malik, you'll be with Marik today," she said.

"What?!" the Egyptian boys eyes widened in shock. Marik rolled his head lazily to the left to look at Malik who looked extremely displeased. "You heard me," the teacher said. "Now take a seat next to each other."

"But argh!" Malik groaned and sat down next to Marik. Marik looked up at him and smirked. "Hello partner, looks like we're going to be stuck with one another for a while," he chirped and put his legs up on the desk in front of him.

Malik rolled his eyes and opened the book. "When you're finished reading, answer these questions," the teacher said and handed out some papers.

Marik shot a look at his paper and snorted. He pushed it aside and closed his eyes relaxing.

"If you're not going to take this serious you're grades will drop to the bottom, oh I'm sorry, I forgot they already are there," Malik muttered and reached out for a paper.

Marik opened on eye and glared at him. "Said something Blondie?"

"You're blonde as well," Malik replied and started to answer the questions.

Marik muttered something under his breath and continued to ignore his paper.

Malik was quickly done with his paper and then turned to Marik. "Aren't you going to do something about that paper?"

"Nope. Why should I?" Marik replied without even opening his eyes to look at Malik.

"I'm surprised they haven't thrown you out of school yet," the blonde muttered.

Marik said nothing but took his feet away from the desk and picked up the paper and studied it for a minute before putting it down again. He sighed deeply and leaned back in the chair. Malik rolled his eyes. "Why don't you just answer the questions and then it's over!" Malik said and opened Marik's book. "Here, start to read."

Marik shot him an annoyed glance. "I'd rather not," was his firm answer.

"Why not? I don't like this either but I still do it."

Marik rolled his eyes. "You do it because you're a good guy. You've been raised to do things you don't want to do just because you have to," he paused before he added; "I'm not like that."

"Well I can see that mr. I-need-to-make-my-highschool-time-a-living-hell-for-everyone-near-me" Malik said before he went over to the teacher's desk. Marik looked after him with a light scowl on his face before he took up his pen and quickly filled in some of the questions on the paper.

Malik gave the paper to the teacher who looked at him with guilt. "Malik, I'm sorry you had to work with him," she said and took the paper. "It's okay," Malik replied.

"Marik is extremely difficult to get to do some work, that's why I pair him up with different partners every time, so he hopefully can find someone that can help him understand," the teacher continued.

'I hope that's not me,' Malik thought as he went back to Marik. Marik sat biting on his pen impatiently. He had filled out most of them but a few were still blank.

"Need help?" Malik asked and sat down next to him. Marik shook his head. "No I'm fine," he muttered and glared at the paper as if trying to scare it into filling out the questions itself.

Malik raised an eyebrow. "That's not going to work if you think so," he mumbled and pointed at a page in the book. "Read this and you'll get it,"

Marik glared at him but took the book and studied the page. After a while he lifted his pen and filled out the question he had been struggling with. Malik smirked. "Told you so."

"Shut up," Marik mumbled and filled out another question. Soon, with Malik's help, he had filled the whole paper. The teacher got the remaining papers and ended the lesson.

'Free at last!' Malik thought and headed for the door. "Malik wait!" The teacher spoke up. Malik turned around. "I would like to talk to you."

"About what?" Malik asked and looked after the others who left the classroom.

"About Marik," the teacher continued. She held up a paper Malik recognized as Marik's. "I have never in these two years I've been having Marik for my student recieved a fully answered paper from him, even less, with every answer is correct!"

"And you're telling me this, because...?" Malik asked and felt the worry rise in the back of his head.

The teacher put a hand on his shoulder. "I would like you to be a tutor for Marik. If he can do this," she held up the paper, "with your help, I'm sure you can help him in his other subjects too."

Malik paled. "But, but…" he protested, "I only made him do this one time! There's no way he will do it again!"

"One time," the teacher said. "One time that no one else has managed. Trust me Malik, if you can make him do it once you can do anything."

"But I'll just help him on the lessons right?" Malik asked. The teacher shook her head. "No, I want you to help him after school too. That will really help him to get better grades."

"But what about my grades? Do I have to tell him this?" Malik asked and didn't want to think about it

"I will inform Marik of this and according to your grades, don't worry. You're a very good student Malik, and I have no doubt you can handle them," the teacher replied lightly.

The egyptian nodded solemnly and left the classroom. "Aw geez!" he groaned and slammed his head in his locker. "Great Malik, you're going to help Domino High's scariest and biggest jerk!"

"Who?" came a light voice from his left. Malik looked up to see his friend Ryou, who looked at him wondering.

"Mrs. Fujiko wants me to help Marik Rameses at the lessons and, believe it or not, after school too!!!" Malik groaned and slammed his head in the locker again.

Ryou's eyes widened. "Oh. But why just you?" he asked uncertainly. "He managed to finish a paper she gave us and every answer was right, too" Malik replied and opened his locker to put in his books.

"And you helped him?" Ryou asked surprised.

"Uhu," Malik mumbled.

Ryou blinked. "Didn't expect that," He said quietly. "So you're tutoring him on detention hour?"

"Looks like it," Malik replied. "So you'll have to go home without me today,"

Ryou nodded and then started fidgeting with his shirt. "Umm Malik? Promise me you'll be careful?"

The Egyptian looked at him with wide eyes and gulped. "You scare me when you say that Ryou," he said and turned back to his locker. "Besides, Marik just beat someone up if-"

Ryou blushed. "That's not what I meant!"

Malik tilted his head looking at Ryou confused, but then smiled. "Thanks Ryou for caring about me."

Ryou blushed brighter. "Y-you still don't get what I'm talking about are you?" Malik looked even more confused. Ryou bit his lips nervously and inched closer. "You know, Marik has a reputation for seducing almost everyone," he blushed again. "I'm asking you to be careful so he won't ermh… How should I put it?"

Malik blinked but then smiled. "The keyword, Ryou, is 'almost'," he said. "And don't you worry, it's not like I'm going to give in for something like that," Ryou looked down on his feet and muttered a soft apology. "C'mon let's go and get some lunch" Malik said and pulled Ryou with him to the cafeteria.

Ryou followed him and both got a tray with food and headed for their table. They sat down and Malik had a look at their timetable. "We have English left and then it's detention."

Ryou took a bite of his pizza. "Have fun learning a psycho," he smiled and used the term Malik often used for the wild-haired blonde.

"Thanks Ryou that made me feel much better" Malik pouted. "No problem," Ryou smiled lightly. He looked up and his eyes widened. "Speaking of the devil…"

Malik looked up and saw Marik coming into the cafeteria. The wild-haired male scanned the area before his eyes landed on Malik. He glared at him before going of to sit with his friends at another table. Malik turned back to Ryou. "Aaaaand I think he knows I'll be his tutor."

Ryou laughed a little and nodded. "Yeah, probably."

The two of them finished their lunch and left for their last lesson. Well Ryou's last lesson. English class moved on quickly and before they knew it, the day was over.

"I'll see you tomorrow Ryou," Malik said before he strode off to the classroom where he was going to spend his time with Marik. He opened the door and found Marik staring out of the window at all the other students who were on their way home. He put down his things on the desk and looked over at Marik. "Hi…"

Marik snapped back to reality and turned around. When he saw Malik, his expression got sour. "Hey," he muttered.

"Well I assume you already know I'm going to be your tutor?" Malik asked. Marik sighed and sat down in a chair. "Unfortunately yes," he said and faned himself with a paper.

Malik glared at him but opened a math-book and put it in front of Marik. "Let's begin shall we?" Marik rolled his eyes but picked up his pen and put it to the paper. "Your worst subject is math so let's start with that," Malik began and wrote some mathematic problems on the blackboard. Marik watched him with mild interest as he turned around and started to explain the problem he had drawn up.

"… and that's why the answer is 34," Malik ended. "You understood that, didn't you?"

Marik looked at him through half lidded eyes. "Not really."

Malik walked over to him and sat down beside of him. "What do you not understand?" he asked.

"These things with x and y stuff," Marik pointed out and huffed. "This is just stupid."

"Well it's hard to understand in the beginning, but when you learn it's quite easy," Malik explained and showed the other Egyptian how to solve the problem. He had to explain two times before the taller understood. "So I put these here and add that and the answer is 49!" Marik exclaimed proudly.

"That's right" Malik said and smiled uneasily. "Let me know if you need help," he said and walked back to the front desk.

Marik mumbled something and eagerly, now that he understood, devoured problem after problem. Malik smiled, proud over what he had done and glanced at the clock. 'Hmm… 10 minutes left,' he thought and leaned his head against the desk.

Five minutes later he felt something poking him in the head. "Are you asleep?" Marik asked curiously as he jabbed his index finger into the other blonde's skull.

Malik yawned. "Just rested my eyes and will you stop that?" he groaned as Marik didn't stop poking his head.

"No, it's fun," Marik grinned with glee. After a while however he grew bored with and handed Malik a paper. "I'm done."

Malik looked through the papers. "Good, this is really good," he said afterwards.

Marik grinned. "Thanks," he said. They fell quiet for a while. "Your name was Malik right?" Marik asked.

"Yes it is" Malik said and put his things into his backpack.

Marik nodded and gathered his things too. He walked up to Malik and smirked. "See you tomorrow Malik," he said and did something Malik didn't expect. He leaned forward and gave him a light kiss on the cheek before he walked out of the classroom.

Malik stood there frozen for about thirty seconds. "What the fuck?!" Malik screamed out loud and blushed angrily. He put on his backpack and ran out in the corridor. The other Egyptian wasn't there. "What was that for?" he muttered as he walked out to get his motorbike.

He drove home as fast as he could. After he parked the bike he ran inside and slammed the door behind him. "Malik?" he heard his sister call from the kitchen.

"Yes it's me!" Malik groaned and walked into the kitchen, still blushing for the kiss Marik had given him.

Isis looked up from the food she was currently making and raised an eyebrow. "You're home late. Where have you been?"

"I've become someone's tutor," Malik mumbled and sat down by the table.

Isis returned her attention to the stove. "I see," she said mildly. "Who is it you're tutoring?" she asked and began to chop a carrot with a knife.

"Marik Rameses," Malik groaned.

Isis looked up surprised. "You mean the blonde boy who caused that explosion in the chemistry lab last month?"

"Yup. That's the one," Malik replied. Isis turned back to the food. "I see. He's not causing you any trouble, is he?"

"Not yet" he muttered and left the kitchen. Malik walked up to his room and collapsed on his big bed. He picked up his phone to call Ryou. "Hello?" the sweet and soft voice of his best friend answered.

"You can't guess what he, that jerk did to me!" Malik exploded.

"Malik?" Ryou guessed.

"Yes it's me," Malik whined.

"Thought so," Ryou said and Malik could only guess he was smiling. "Now, what were you saying?"

"That jerk, that good-for-nothing idiot kissed me!" Malik groaned.

It was silent for a moment until he heard a gasp. "Malik!" Ryou exclaimed sounding shocked. "H-how? I mean, didn't you hear what I said before!?"

"I heard you! But he just came up and gave me a kiss on the cheek. And on top of it he had that annoying smirk on his lips!" Malik said.

"Oh my," Ryou mumbled. "He didn't do anything else did he?"

"No he just left, and I'll have to see him tomorrow too." Malik complained. "Ryou he's just doing this to annoy me, right? I mean it's not like he's gay."

It went quiet on the other line. "You mean you don't know?" Ryou asked in disbelief.

"Know what?!" Malik asked and tried to calm down.

"Marik is bisexual. That's why I warned you," Ryou cried out. "I thought everyone knew that!"

The Egyptian's eyes widened. "He's what?!" he cried out. "But he must just do this 'cause he wants to piss me off! I mean, He doesn't like school and I'm his tutor. He just wants to annoy me."

"I hope you're right," Ryou mumbled.

Malik groaned but then sighed. "Thanks for letting me know, Ryou. I'll be more careful."

Ryou sighed. "Promise me. I don't want you to get hurt," he said after a while.

"Thanks. I'll see you tomorrow," Malik finally said.

Ryou hung up and Malik lay down on the bed.

The Egyptian tried to forget about the kiss and what Ryou had just told him and went down for dinner. He didn't tell her sister what had happened and went to bed early.

He quickly stripped out of his clothes and put on his pyjamas and got into bed. He fell asleep quickly.

Mic':And that's the first chapter!

Sari: damn we're awesome! *does a little victory dance*

Mic': Rate and review, folks, that always makes an author(or in this case two authors) very happy:D

Sari:And heres the preview of the next chapter:

Next Time: Malik continues with tutoring Marik who leaves him very confused. And a new teacher in history comes to the school! Who can it be? And what is his connection with Marik?

Both: See you next time!