Disclaimer: I wish I owned YGO. If I did there would be less games (probably) and more shounen-ai/yaoi. (definitely) XD But I don't own even a little bit of it :( I only own my mind that thought of this fanfic. A little problem though (with this whole thinking part)… My brain's on a vacation, and has been so since I finished school in June.

A/N: I'm dedicating this to my lovely friend Pea (SummerZpyr0). But only because she begged me for it on her bare knees and cried and kissed my shoe and… You can easily tell that I'm just making this up, can't you? Well, not the part of me dedicating this to SummerZpyr0, 'cause I'm really doing that. But not because she begged me, even if that would have been fun to witness. ;) No, I'm doing this because she asked me to, so why not..? -shrugs-

It's shounen-ai (possibly yaoi, not sure. Will change rating later in that case) It's eventually going to be Kaiba and Jono together, but not in the beginning. So be patient with me, please…

This is for you, Pea!

HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS

Chapter 1

Jonouchi's P.O.V.

Waking up in the morning, or I think it's morning anyway. I mean, how am I supposed to know for sure, when it's dark outside and I don't know the time? I sleepily look over at where my alarm clock's supposed to be. What the hell! Why is there a wall where my room, and my clock, is meant to be! Almost fully awake I shoot up in a sitting position, which now seems like stupid idea. My… um… ass hurts…

"Stop moving around, you bitch! It's too fucking early!" a tired, grumpy voice complains.

Looking at the voice, or rather the person with the voice, I remember where I am. "What's the time, Bakura?"

"Fucking five in the morning. Now go back to sleep, or I'm going to make you!"

I lay back down, this time turned to Bakura. "Why are you even awake this early? Normally you're fucking impossible to get out of bed." He complains.

I just shrug, curling up to his side; head on his left shoulder and an arm and hand on his stomach. I feel his arm instinctively place itself over my side and waist. "I don't really know." I yawn. "I just woke up, and forgot where I was." I place a light kiss on the side of his neck. "Now shut up. I wanna sleep."

"For your information, it was you who woke me up." He says, before I feel him place a light kiss on my head. And soon I'm sleeping again.

*L*I*N*E*B*R*E*A*K*E*R*

Shivering and slowly waking up, I feel around for my source of heat. Not feeling or reaching him I open my eyes. "Bakura..?" Where's my Bakura? I groggily force myself to a sitting position, looking around Bakura's room and noticing I'm alone.

Just staring at nothing at all a while – a few minutes maybe, I don't know, so don't ask… Debating for a second – literally a second – if it's worth getting up or not, I lay my head back down on a pillow and close my eyes, still missing my source of heat.

"You really think I'm going to let you sleep any longer, after seeing you even sit up?" I vaguely hear Bakura say. "In that case you're stupider than you look. Get you sorry excuse for an ass out of my bed."

"Don't wanna…" I murmur, my face buried in the pillow by now.

"Like I said, cutie, you have no fucking choice." With that I feel him tug the cover away, which makes me curl together like a ball, or something… "…not what you said…"

"But what I meant. Up! Or I'm going to rape you right here and now."

I look up at Bakura and stick out my tongue. "You can't rape the willing, so go ahead." He sighs. "Get. Up. Now."

"Why? Not like we have plans, anyway. And give my cover back, you bastard. It's cold."

"Your cover? And no. If you want to get warm, you'll just have to get up and put on some clothes. I'm going back down to the kitchen. Lunch's ready anytime." With that Bakura turns around and gets out from the room.

Damn. Now I have to get up, either to get the cover or to get some clothes. But food sounds good, and Ryou's a real great cook.

Getting out of the bed, I walk over to Bakura's closet and takes out a pair of boxers and jeans, and warm shirt. I really need to get some of my clothes here. Then I wouldn't have to borrow something of Bakura about every time. Yeah yeah, no need thinking about that now. There's food waiting. So after getting dressed, I head down to the kitchen.

"Good morning, Jono." Ryou greets me with a smile. I return the smile. "Morning…"

I walk up behind Bakura, who's sitting at the table playing with his knife, and wrap my arms around his shoulders. "Morning, beautiful." I give him a kiss on the cheek.

"So you managed to get your ass out of bed after all?" Bakura half-smirks.

"Time to eat." Ryou interrupts. So I just stick my tongue out at Bakura and take a seat beside him. "One day, I'm going to have to bite that tongue of yours off if you keep doing that."

TBC

A/N: And cut! That'll do for the first chapter. Hope you liked it, Pea. And all you others too, of course! If there is anyone else reading this, that is... :P

I would love reviews, by the way!