The Cupboard.
Just a little one-shot inspired by an episode of Friends.
"I'm bored!" wailed Malik, Marik Ishtar's yami.
"Just look at it." Bakura, Ryou's yami replied, pointing at the TV stand/cupboard that Malik had built earlier that day. It was very good, but it was way too big for the room and was blocking the doors for their rooms.
"I think it's excellent." Malik replied in an offended tone. Then his eyes brightened. "You know, I bet I could fit in there."
Bakura, raised an eyebrow, his mahogany eyes boring into his friend's tanned face. "Really? Well, I'm going to have to take you up on that my friend."
Malik grinned before getting up from his squishy chair and sauntering over to the cupboard bit. "Ready when you are."
Bakura got up too and watched him slide easily in. He then shut the doors on him.
"I think you owe me five dollars man." Malik crowed in triumph from the darkness of the little cupboard area.
Bakura smirked wickedly and placed a wooden bar in the handles of the doors, trapping the tanned Egyptian in quite nicely. Taking out a five dollar note, he slid it in a gap. "There you go." He answered in mock defeat.
"Heehee! Drinks are me tonight!" Malik giggled as Bakura walked out of their apartment, snowy hair swinging behind him.
"I rule!" Malik cried, but of course, there was no one there to hear him.
Heehee! Tell me what you think!
