So hey, even a completely different kind of story. I just wanted to do something else and I had much fun writing it. Don't worry, I'm busy writing 'Joey's Secret,' but I had to take some time for this one, too. Well, on with the story.

I DON'T OWN ANYTHING.

I'm Bakura Tazamake. I'm one of the most famous pop stars in Japan. Because I'm travelling that much I transfer schools at least 3 times a year, if not more. Today I'm going to a new school named "Domino High."

As I come in most girls and boys started whispering and pointing at me. It was so annoying. Nobody hangs around me for just being myself, so I became very cold hearted. But when I sing, I let all my emotions out. Not that anyone notices that.

I was walking to my locker when I bumped into someone. He had white hair and brown eyes, and he stared at the ground. He looked just like me. Only my hair was silver and my eyes were sharper.

"I'm sorry," the boy mumbled.

Some other boys who were standing at the other side of the hall saw us. "Hey, you freak, don't talk to him. You're not worth his time." A boy with black hair came running up to us.

"I'm sorry, Nio-sampai," the white-haired boy said before he walked off.

"I'm sorry about that, Bakura-sama. Don't get near it. It's a freak!" the dark haired boy cautioned.

As I walked into my class I saw that white-haired boy sitting in the corner, working on something. I heard someone whisper, "See that nerd? He is working again."

"Haha, yeah, like he would ever get a friend like that."

The boy hung his head a little. The teacher came inside, so I sat down next to him. The boy didn't even look at me. That had never happened before.

After class came the break. I saw that boy sitting alone at a table. I don't know why I felt so attracted by this white-haired boy, but I walked over to him.

Ryou's POV

I'm Ryou Bakura. I'm a normal boy. Or, at least that's what people think. Alright, that's not what they think at all. They think I'm a nerd, a freak, or even worse things. But I live a double life. I'm the number one pop star in Japan. But they'd never guess.

It's a secret identity. When I perform, I'm well known as Miro. I wear a wig to make my hair brown. It's funny…most people think that I'm a fan of Bakura. Well, yes, I am-but I never go to his concerts. Bakura did come to my school. And I am that stupid boy that bumped into him.

I stared at my lunch. I sat alone. Not that anyone would sit next to me. Well, Marik would, but he is in Egypt for two months.

"Is this place taken?" I looked up to see Bakura standing behind me.

"N-No, go ahead."

I forget what to say. I'm really shy. At least, that is true when I'm Ryou. If I'm Miro, I'm confident. I can sing for a million people, but when I'm Ryou, not even to one.

He sat down and I heard everyone whisper around us. That goes on about me, for sure. Why do they hate me so much?

"Hey, are you alright? You haven't touched your food yet."

"I'm not that hungry," I mumbled.

We were silent for a minute, before I suddenly blurted out, "Why are you sitting next to me? I heard what Nio-sampai said to you." I looked at Bakura out of the corner of my eye.

He raised an eyebrow. "I'll decide for myself if you're a freak or not. I don't go by others' opinions. And I can sit wherever I want." Bakura did sound a little irritated.

"I'm sorry."

"Why?"

"For asking that." I looked at Bakura directly now. He was staring me.

"You're not scared of me, are you?"

"N-no!" I said quickly. "I-It's j-just that…" I said. I looked over my shoulder and saw many glares, so I kept quiet.

Bakura's POV

That boy suddenly became silent. I heard some people talking around us. Two people came to the table. One of them was that Nio guy. He stood on the other side of the table. The white-haired boy looked up, then quickly looked down when he saw Nio.

Nio leaned closer to him. "What did I say to you earlier?"

"I'm sorry, Nio-san."

"What did you call me?" he hissed angrily.

"Sorry, Nio-sampai."

He stood up, but before he could leave I grabbed his arm and pulled him back down. He let out a small yelp of surprise when I did that. Then I turned to those boys and said, "You two should go before I get really angry."

The boys glared and then turned around. I still held his arm.

"Why are you doing what he says?" I asked angrily.

"I-I-I…" he said, his eyes flickering all around. He was nervous as hell. I stood up, dragging him with me. I grabbed our bags and got us out of the cafeteria. I knew a lot of people were staring at us at that moment.

When fewer people were around, how much calmer that boy seemed to become. I smiled as we ran through the hallways. Not even one day since we met and this boy is already driving me crazy. I let go of him when we were at a tree in the school yard. Ryou leaned against the tree and I stood before him.

''Can you explain now?'' I asked.

The boy nodded. He looked at me in the eyes now. "I-I think so."

I looked at him. This was very cute, the way he stood there. I liked it. Hmmm…looks like someone got my attention.

"Well," the boy said, "I don't know what to say about it." He was red.

I smiled. Oh, I am soooo liking this. "Let's make it easier. We'll ask each other questions and see what we find out."

The boy's eyes lit up. "O-okay, will you start?"

I nodded. "What's your name?"

He smiled. "Ryou Bakura."

"Ryou…that is a nice name. It's not from around here, is it?"

"That's right, I'm from England."

"That explains the cute accent."

Ryou blushed madly then he asked, "Do you have something against gay people?"

I saw some panic in his eyes, so I smirked, "If I did I'd have something against myself."

Ryou's eyes widened with realisation. "So you're—"

"Yes, I'm gay, and from the first question I assume you are too?" I said. My arm rested above his head against the tree, and I leaned closer to him. Ryou blushed and nodded. "Are you single?" I whispered.

His brown eyes stared into mine as he nodded. "Good," I whispered.

Ryou's POV

I stood there under him. I couldn't take my eyes off him. It looks like I have completely fallen for this guy in just the few minutes I have been with him. How did that happen? I am blushing like hell, but I've never felt so strongly for anyone before today. "A-are you?" I asked.

He nodded, then came a little closer until our lips were almost touching. A little movement and we were kissing. "Good," I said, my lips brushing his slightly.

Then Bakura smiled and pressed his lips firmly against mine. It felt like I was in heaven. His arms slipped around my waist and he pulled me closer to him. I wound my arms around his neck and felt his tongue slide over my lips. I opened them happily. He went wild and I have never felt this wonderful in my entire life.

When he let go of me I was panting a little. That was my first kiss.

"I never believed love at first sight existed until I met you," he whispered in my ear.

"I didn't believe it either, but I like it very much." The bell rang, but for the first time I didn't run to class. No, now I have something much better. I pulled at his neck with my arms and brought his lips to mine again. Oh, yes, this is great!

Bakura's POV

I was surprised when he dragged me into a second kiss. The second kiss of my life, and it was as amazing as the first.

When he let me go, he mumbled, "You're good."

"You are, too," I replied. His smile was very cute.

"You're so cute," I said as I smiled. "Want to go to my house?" I asked.

"Yes."

I moved away from him, and we began walking down the street. As soon as we walked away, that Nio guy came again, with two friends this time. I grabbed Ryou's hand. He had a tight grip on mine. His eyes stared at the ground again.

"Ryou," I whispered.

"Yes," he said very softly.

''

"I want to tell you something my father used to tell me. People who crawl away at the sight of someone else's anger are dogs, or even worse. You're not a dog, Ryou. So look your enemy in the eye and fight. I'll be there to help you. I won't blame you if it doesn't go right the first time.

"I-I don't think I have the courage," Ryou confessed nervously.

I looked forward. "Courage is the magic that turns dreams into reality. Never forget that. I had the courage to kiss you and my dream came true. Now it's your turn." I looked into Ryou's eyes, which were very big. Then he smiled and nodded.

Ryou's POV

That was a weird kind of pep talk. But it worked. I ain't a dog! I'm a human. I smiled again. "Courage is the magic that turns dreams into reality," I whispered softly to myself. That was so true! I really liked the sound of that.

Nio-san and the others stood before us. I looked at them. I felt my face become red, but I thought about what Bakura said and the fact that he was holding my hand.

"Freak, what is this! Are you denying my orders? You know what happened last time!"

I was frightened, but it was time I stood up for myself.

"Yes, I did, and I ain't afraid of you."

"You little pest! You need a lesson again." He came at me. I let go of Bakura's hand and raised my hands in front of my face for protection. But the punch never came. When I opened my eyes, I saw that Bakura had punched Nio hard in the face. He laid motionless on the ground.

"Anyone else who wants to fight?" The other boys stood there for a moment before running away.

"I…thanks," I said.

"No problem. That was easy." He cupped my cheek. "Are you okay…are you hurt?"

"No, thanks to you," I said, hugging him tight.

When he let go, he said, "I think I have a new idea for a song!"

"Would you sing a little of it for me? Then I'll sing for you."

"You can sing?"

I smiled a devilish smile. "Better than you think. You'll be surprised."

"Huh?"

"Sing and I will sing along with you"

"Good…but not here. At my house?"

"Sounds great," I said, kissing him once again.

"Let's go!"

I'm thinking about another chapter for this one. It took me two days to write this and one day to type it. I had much fun writing it, and I liked how it turned out, no matter what you guys say. But please leave a review.