Scapegoat's Kiss

=.=;; I really should be finishing off my Naruto fic, but this idea just kinda popped into my mind.

Oh yeah, this is Ryou/Anzu, so don't like, don't read. But if you do like it, well, bah just read it… and review, please...??

=Ryou's POV=

The mental harassment.

The physical abuse.

The sudden take-overs.

For gosh sakes, the maniacal laughter.

Having an evil, masochistic, egotistical, insane yami isn't all it's cut out to be.

Why couldn't I have a yami like Yuugi's?

"Believe in the heart of the cards!"

Wait, nevermind, I take that back. Having absolutely no yami would be easiest.

"ou?….. ou?…... ou?...."

What the hell...?

=Normal POV=

"RYOU!"

"Huh? What...?" A slightly surprised Ryou as he looked over to his friend.

"For gosh sakes, I've been calling your name out for the past minute or so... are you feeling ok?" asked Anzu as she put her hand on her friend's forehead to check his temperature.

Blushing slightly, he recoiled and said he was fine. "Hey, where'd Yuugi go?"

"Wow, you must've been a lot more zoned out than I thought you were... you even said 'bye' to him when he left the park 5 minutes ago. Something about helping his grandpa at the shop. Are you sure you're feeling ok?" said Anzu as she put her face closer to Ryou's in order to take a closer look at him.

And of course, he did the inevitable. He blushed even more.

"Uhhh.... you're turning more red.... let's just hope you don't have a fever or something," said Anzu as she tried checking his temperature again.

"It's... it's nothing at all. Maybe I'm just getting too hot from sitting out in the sun," answered Ryou as his cheeks continued to deepen in colour.

"Oh, in that case, let's just go sit under the shade," Anzu said as she pointed to a large tree in another part of the park.

They slowly made their way over to the large tree, with Anzu infront and Ryou in tow as he tried rubbing his cheeks in hopes of getting rid of the excess blood there. When they finally reached the tree, both teens flopped down and enjoyed the shade.

"Nnnn.... it feels so nice over here. So peaceful..." said Anzu while she stretched her arms above her head.

Ah, poor Ryou. Anzu just had to wear a tight shirt, didn't she? Well, so much for trying to rub away his blush...

"I'm so tired from dance practice. I really shouldn't have stayed after for the extra practice..." mumbled Anzu as she started to yawn.

.:She yawned. He kissed her:.

=Ryou's POV=

Oh dear, that surprised look she's giving me isn't too good... maybe I shouldn't have done that...

"Ryou? Uhhh...?"

Yep, that definitely didn't sound good.

"I.... Uhh..... uhhh..... "

Idiot, stammering isn't going to help... and neither is that look she's giving me. Maybe if I just answer truthfully, she won't beat the living shit outta me...

"Anzu... I... uhh....."

"Yes...?"

"Ummm.... Why are you looking at me that way? What just happened?"

She facefaulted. Is that a good thing or a bad thing? Wait... now she's twitching... that can't be good...

"Ryou, I just yawned and you kissed me. How can you not remember? That just happened a minute ago..."

"Errr..... my yami took over me, I guess....."

Just smile and look pathetic, just smile and look pathetic.

"Ryou..."

She's... pouting..? Aw crap, she didn't buy it...

"Ryou... aw, you poor thing, it must be horrible having such a freakishly insane yami residing in you..."

And now she's hugging me...

Y'know, I take back what I said before. Having a psychotic yami ain't that bad.

Owari.

[pocky no miko: uhh.... yeah..... .;; ack, I know, I'm a sucky writer... but please review so that I can improve.... anyway, this is probably just a one-shot, since I doubt I'd be able to write any more for this... but I dunno, maybe if I get on a sugar high or something....]

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