QE:Damn my friend BananaFish, who I love, She set me off.
E.S.P:How?
QE:She suggested I dress up as Ryou and she dresses up as Yami Yugi and we make beautiful yoai together.
E.S.P:Even thou you two are girls.
QE:Yeah. Anyway We own nothing.
Anxiety racked his brain and for the umpteenth time that night he wondered whether it was all worth it. Maybe. He tucked at the white shirt he was wearing and decided it wasn't right and started the search for a new and cleaner shirt.
Somewhere in the back of his mind there was a small chuckle.
"You promised to be good." He mumbled. He looked at the clock. There was still an hour to go. It was killing him slowly. He felt sick.
He's only humouring you.
He whimpered. The only effective thing he had found was to play music, rather loud. It drowned out the other him. Mainly because he hated it with a passion.
He grabbed a blue shirt, it may have been the first he picked up and ran his hands through his silvery white hair. He looked ok. He hoped. He grabbed his keys and coat and made his escape. His father was wandering the halls and he could bare it anymore. He kept his MP3 player on loud and walked through the empty streets. His feet led him to where ever he needed.
Being ridiculously early had its advantages. Unfortunately he hadn't found them yet. He sat on the bench and looked at the Ferris wheel go around. They had agreed to meet at the fair. Its loudness had contributed to keeping the other him quiet. Even if tonight turned into a disaster this was a blessing.
He watched the couples walk by with hand in hand. He looked away and blinked back the tears in his pale blue eyes. It hurt to see them happy.
He squealed when someone poked his shoulder.
"Sorry." He bowed. He was trembling in fear.
"Don't worry about it." A gentle voice laughed. A pair of big bright violent eyes greeted his.
"Hi Yugi." He faltered. Of course he wouldn't want him. Nobody ever does.
"Hey Bakura." Yugi grinned. "Yami is refusing and being stubborn. He got annoyed I set him on another date."
He looked away. Right no one ever wanted him.
"Why are you so early?" Yugi asked concerned.
"I...I." Bakura stuttered. He didn't know why he was early he just was. "I don't want to be at home. Not today." He blinked back a new set of tears. Was it really their anniversary? Yeah it was.
"Ryou." He looked up shocked. The voice was deeper and sent shivers down his spine.
"Hi Yami." He squeaked. He could already feel his face heat up. "Hi."
"Our date isn't for another half an hour." There was humour in his voice.
He nodded. His voice had left the site.
Yami's hand took his own and he led him off.
Bakura followed happily. Even the snide comments in the back of his head couldn't bring him down.
"Is there anything you want to do?" Yami asked. He looked worriedly at him.
He shook his head. "Anything you want is fine with me." He smiled and stood next to Yami and waited. He wasn't sure what for.
They locked eyes.
He looked away and tried to focus anything else. Well he failed at that. All his thoughts returned to Yami.
He was just about to pull away when a pair of lips caught his own and he got pulled forwards. He found his arms wrap themselves around the others neck and he tried to deepen it.
He squeaked when arms wrapped around his waist tightened and he was pulled towards the warm body. He truly believed he was in heaven.
Yami was the first to pull away; he kept hold of Bakura as if he was afraid he would fade away. Bakura placed his head under Yami chin and listened to his heart. He had never felt the heart of the cards; this may be the closest he could get.
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