Ello!
I'm going to use actual lines for this one-shot, because I have nothing better to do :D
This was stored on my flashdrive from MONTHS ago, and I found it and rewrote it.
Sorry for the sloppy endings, I SUCK AT ENDINGS.. TT~TT
Enjoy!
The cake looks heavily armored with frosting. Ishzu had this great idea three hours ago to buy her little brother a cake, preferably, one that has eight inches deep full of frosting.
Her brother had excepted it, none the less, with a great smile. He wanted to celebrate with his Yami, so there they are, in the kitchen, staring bluntly onto the cake.
The teen curiously looking over it with a golden seal on his forehead looks up to his boyfriend. "What is it?" He asks.
His boyfriend, a look alike, laughs. "Marik, it's called a cake."
Marik just growls. "I know what it is, idiot. I was talking about you. You have a glassy look to you."
Marik's boyfriend smiles. "I've never had cake before. I guess I'm just really excited to taste it."
Marik smiles back. "Since when was my Malik excited for food?"
"Oh shut up and kiss me." Malik kisses the golden sealed teen. Before his Yami gets too worked up, the egyptian Hikari breaks free from the kiss. They turn back to the battle-ready cake, and blow out the candles.
Malik has soft lilac eyes, and platinum blond hair. He has numerous golden brackets on his arms, and on his neck. He has his favorite shirt on, along with the same pants.
Marik is the older one,—at least, that's what they think..—with wild, sanded-platinum hair, and dark zakuro colored eyes. He has the same brackets on his arms and neck. He doesn't have his favorite cloak on, but his black shirt and pants are still the same.
The taller one decides to take a knife and cut off a part of the "Happy" letters, so the writing just says—"py" in fancy cursive letters. He smacks the piece onto a dark purple plate, and hands it to his Hikari. "Dig in, kiddo."
Malik shoves half of the cake in his mouth, the sweet and sugary frosting intoxicating his nose. "Oh my ra, this is fuckin' amazing.. It melts in your mouth!"
Marik decides to try some for himself. He sticks the fork into the chocolate mass, and is about to scoop it up when Malik shoves his fork into the other's plate. "Hey, hikari, what are you doing?"
"Yami, let me just get a little of yours!" He presess against his Yami, hearts beating together, and tries to grab his plate.
"Hey! It's mine, little one!" Malik ends up in an awkward position, on his Yami's lap, with his hands around his neck. Yami Malik smirks, and licks off some frosting off his face. "Hmm, that is good. But I like your taste better."
Malik blushes, and kissess him.
Wow.
I don't know if I just wasted your time.. or gave you a cute story..
HAPPY [early?] BIRTHDAY MARIK/MALIK? (I know it's someone's birthday in a month..)
Thanks for reading!
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