Marik= Marik Melvin= Yami Marik Ryo= Ryo Bakura= Yami B
Ryo found it extremly difficult to live with his annoying Yami. After 5 years with him he had gotten used to the planner full of unwatched Jerry Springer and the half eaten raw steaks he left lying around. Even though he was always the one who had to tidy up after him and Marik when they made a mess. Which they always did. One day after Ryo had picked up about 9 half eaten steaks, he had had enough. "Bakura, how many times have I told you to put your steaks in the bin. Or you know, FINISH THEM!" the Hikari yelled as he walked into the living room. Bakura just sighed and continued to watch Jerry Springer.
"Are you even listening to me?" Ryou getting angrier with each passing second.
"I heard you, i just don't answer you when your having one of little tantrums"
"I'M NOT HAVING A TANTRUM, I'M JUST SICK OF CLEANING UP AFTER YOU!"
"Calm down, it's just a couple of steaks here and there. No biggie"
"A FEW STEAKS, NO BIGGIE, ERGH! YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW STRESSFUL IT IS TO CLEAN UP AFTER THE LAZIEST YAMI EVER!"
"For your information, Melvin is lazier then me."
"DON'T TRY TO CHANGE THE SUBJECT! I'M JUST, YOUR SO, OH FORGET IT, I'M GOING" Ryou leaves and slams the door behind him. Bakura is left in the living room as Marik walks in from the kitchen with some chips. He then shoves about 20 into his mouth at once."Hey Bakura, what happened just then. I heard a lot of shouting." As Marik speaks, half eaten chip-mush flies out of his mouth.
"Ryo's gone, I don't know where he went, or when he'll be back."
"So it's just us, on our own, in your house."
"Yes."
"You know what this means."
"Of course." They lean towards each other until they're about 6" apart. "WILD PARTY!" They both yell, and run away to call others to come for the party.