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(Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh!.

Warnings: Slight Yaoi (Male X Male) If you don't like, please refrain from reading any further. Rated for language and possible content.

Dedication: this story is dedicated to my best friend, Snakemistress.

Hope you enjoy!)

A life with my Yami.

Chapter one: Fire Hazard.

Bakura chuckled some to himself as he got together a fire starter and some cologne from the bathroom. He grinned at the prospect of creating his own flame thrower, writing off that it would be an excellent fend off from the damnable pharaoh.

Ryou yawned trotting down the steps seeing as how it was now eight in the morning, it would be best for him to start his day.

He ran a tired hand through his white locks, blinking his brown eyes at his yami he slowly made headway over to him "should I even ask?" he questioned from behind.

Bakura glanced over, his own silver white hair swishing about and brown eyes alert "well, if you don't ask. I won't tell you" he smirked at his little hikari.

Ryou sighed nodding "ok, ok. What are you doing, Bakura?" he asked softly, voice tinting with curiosity.

Bakura's grin only widened as his excitement for his invention grew "im making a flame thrower..." he snickered. Ryou's face went shade paler.

"Um, let me verify this, Did you say you were making a flame thrower?" Ryou was almost afraid to ask.

Bakura blinked looking at his hikari as if it were obvious "um, yeah, that is what I said." a pause went on between the two for a moment "It's to ward of the pharaoh!" he added as if it was a necessary thing.

Ryou nodded swallowing down his protest. "Ok then. " he took a step back and went into the kitchen to grab up a cereal bar. He then walked back out grabbing up his jacket.

Bakura looked over to him blinking some. "Where you going hikari?" he asked curiously. Ryou smiled softly over to him "im meeting the gang at the park..To hang out for a little bit. Do you want to tag along?" he offered. Bakura looked to him with suspicion "will the pharaoh be there?" This caused Ryou to blink "no.." Bakura pouted "then never mind, I'll stay here" he nodded decisively.

Ryou though confused nodded all the same "well, alright. I'll see you in a couple of hours." he shot his yami a small smile before heading out the door, leaving his pyro driven yami to do as he pleased.

Bakura grinned making sure Ryou was a little ways away. He then decided to spray the cologne and light the lighter to create a stream of fire. Bakura, now infatuated by fire looked around for something to light.

The couch, then came into view.

"It'll do" Bakura smirked walking over doing the same as before, couch now lighting on fire. Bakura grinned like that of a mad man.

"Yes! Burn! Couch! Buuuurrrnnn!" he called.

The fire, then grew in size. Bakura's eyes to his own surprise widened "oh no" he muttered seeing the fire grow and continue to grow in size.

Bakura took cover. Covering his ears at the fire alarm "damn mortals and they're noisey contraptions" he scowled.

Looking to the door hearing people banging on it, and soon enough busting it down. They ran in and put the flames out. His eyes went wide "No!" he yelled jumping to his feet running over quickly banishing the men to the shadow realm.

"HA!" he shouted in triumph then looking to the couch freezing "No! My...my fire! My beautiful fire!" he yelled falling to his knees pouting.

(Hope you all liked the first chapter. Please R&R. Chapter two should be up soon)