Let's do this people! This is the revision of Our Little Spawn and it's title has changed I know. I wanted it to! It's my story, I can do that! lol. So, let it begin!
-Yay!-
'You'd think that after watching me do it thousands of time, he'd learn to do his own laundry' Malik thought as he walked through the house with laundry basket in tow. Said laundry basket contained bloody shirts that just happened to belong to a Marik Ishtar. "This is getting old" Malik said as he loaded up the washing machine with the clothes. He and Marik had ust gotten their own place a few months ago, and Marik had PROMISED that he would help out more with the household chores.
'Leave it to Fluffy to destract him and leave me to do all the work' Malik thought as he flopped down on the couch in exaustion. This was their second month in this house and the sixth week since their marriage was finaled. It was surprisingly NOT hard for two Egyptians(both not having birth certificates) to get married in the country of Japan. Well, it wasn't hard when you were frinds with Seto Kaiba.
Malik suddenly got the urge to go to the bathroom. He ran down the hall to the bathroom and proceeded to throw up into the bowl. 'What the hell?' he thought as he raised his head to gasp for air. As soon as he caught his breath, he dove his head and began to throw up again.
Marik had just walked in the door when he heard heaving in the bathroom. "Malik-pretty?" He called as he ran towards the bathroom. "Malik-pretty, what happened?"
"I don't know. I just randomly started throwing up-ahhhhh"
Marik held back Malik's hair as he threw up. This continued on for 10 more minutes. When Malik was finally done, Marik carried him to their room and laid him on the bed. Malik fell asleep as soon as his head hit th pillow. Marik smiled down at his Hikari and kissed his forhead gently. "Sleep well Malik pretty" he said as he turned off the light and closed the door on his way out.
"I better call and make an appointment for Malik-pretty" he mumbled to himself as he picked up the phone. He dialed a familiar number and put the phone up against his ear.
Hello?
Ryou, can you make a docter's appointment for Malik?
Sure, for when?
Tomarrow if you can.
Ok, then. But may I ask, what's wrong with him?
He was throwing up when I got home and then he kept throwing up after.
Oh the poor dear! I'll call right away and make him an appointment for you!
Thanks Ryou. Bye.
Goodbye.
Marik hung up the phone and went directly into the kitchen. He started taking out random ingridients and cooking utensils and sat them on the counter. "I'll make Malik one of his favorite meals" he said as he turned on the stove. He started to mix some ingridients for spinach turnovers and pita bread.
Since Malik was a vegetarian, Marik would have to forgo his meat dish for tonight. He would eat spinach for Malik-pretty.
-1 hour later-
Malik opened his eyes slowly as a delicious smell entered the room. He sat up as Marik sat a tray infront of him. Malik smiled when he saw the plethra of spinach turnovers, and some pita bread. And a little bowl of Zabaione on the side with little strawberries. Marik kissed Malik's forhead and sat down next to him.
"All for you my love", he said as he put his head on Malik's shoulder. The Hikari smiled and ate up his meal, with the occasional feeding something to Marik. When they were done eating, Marik moved the tray to the bedside table and snuggled up with Malik. He began to kiss his hikari's neck, when Malik suddenly broke from his love's arms and sprinted towards the bathroom to throw up again. Marik sighed in frustration and went into the bathroom to help Malik.
"Why is this happening?" Malik asked as he lifted his head from the toliet.
"I don't know Malik-pretty, I don't know".
-end!-
Birdie: Well, there's the redo of the first chapter of Our Little Spawn. Hope yall liked it!
Malik: Tell me, why am I the one you decided to get pregnant?
Birdie: Because I loves you the most and I think you would be an awesome mom to me!
Marik: Si it has nothing to do with my awesome fathering skillz?
Birdie: Bitch, you fainted I don't know how many times you fainted in the crappy version of this story!
Malik: Hey, don't call Daddy a bitch...even if he is whipped :3
Marik: HEY!
Birdie: Ignore my parents! Please let me know what you think of the redo and if I should continue on!
