Marik and little Ryou love story in parts, hints of other ships if you catch'em! –Lokitty
Mini Summary! Ryou has a crush on Marik but will Marik's stubbornness cause Ryou heartbreak? Bakura isn't about to let his hikari get hurt by a baka hikari…this means war.
Angstshipping Drabbles: Pourqoui? Parce que…
How it began
Ryou's POV
They have their own bodies now, the Yami's, which means I don't see very much of Marik anymore… I'm not quite sure when I started to develop feelings for him, but he spent so much time with Kura I just did. At first I thought they were to together, but apparently Marik's straight… Kura says he's not but Marik won't admit to being gay. I don't know why, no one does, but Kura's pushed him to the ends of the universe and still nothing. So here I am, home alone again thinking about Marik while Kura's out with Atem. He won't admit it, but I'm pretty sure they're together. My doorbell rang interrupting my thoughts.
"Coming!" I skipped over and opened it, "M-Marik? What are you doing here?" he smiled and held out a pizza.
"I got bored and Florence isn't answering his phone, so I bought pizza and came to see if you were home!" I smiled shyly and let him in.
"Kura went out. What kind of pizza did you get?" he plopped onto the couch and opened it.
"Cheese, I'm vegetarian remember?" I nodded and sat, "You don't mind do you?"
"Of course not! I'll eat whatever you eat," he smirked and grabbed a slice. I did as well but I wasn't really hungry, so I ate slowly.
"So Florence told me something about prom? What's that about?" he grabbed another slice.
"Oh, I mentioned it to him the other day. It's a school dance at the end of the year for seniors, course other classes go as well. If you went to school you could go for free, outside guests have to pay. And I'm not sure who you could go with…" I stared at my hands.
"Wait why is Florence going then? Are you taking him?" Kura's going? That's news to me.
"Um, no. I didn't even know he was going. He's probably going with Atem, he goes to school with us. Um, if you, really wanted to go, I could um, take you," he laughed. I tried to laugh as well, but I don't think I did a very good job.
"Aw come on Ryou! People would think I'm gay! Thanks for the offer though," I nodded and messed with my hands. Bakura walked in a few minutes later and eyed Marik.
"Why are you here?"
"Cause you wouldn't answer your phone fluffy!" Kura glared at home.
"Go home Marik, I have things to do," Marik whined but Kura threw him out and sat by me. "Hey, why are you sad looking?" I shrugged.
"We started talking about prom and I told him if he wanted to go I'd take him but, he just laughed and said he'd look gay…" Kura clenched his fists, "Don't kill him, he doesn't know I feel,"
"He will when I kill him," I shoved him lightly.
"Its fine Kura, don't worry about it," he sigh and rubbed my back.
"I don't worry about 'it' Ryou, I worry about you. I hear you sometimes at night, when you cry. I don't like it when people hurt you," I leaned against his shoulder.
"He doesn't know he's hurting me though, maybe that's what makes it hurt so much more…" tears started to roll down my face but Kura wiped them away.
"Let me at least try to get him out one more time, before prom," I thought about it for a few minutes.
"I guess it wouldn't hurt…but you can't kill him!" he smirked.
"Silly Ryou, if I killed him you'd have no date!" I faked a small smile. It didn't matter what Kura did, I'm not going to have a date to prom.
