Hi, I'm Kien-Tai, you can call me Kien. Well, to start off I would like you all to meet my Yami, Kurime!

Kurime: Hi.... Goes back to his reading

And my Muses, Maha, Lom, Riley, Sanjio, Kin, Mizuti, Karma, Angel, Cam, Delirium, Kiku, Spade, and finally, Rem.

All: Hi!

Me: Also, I would like to say that actions done by me, my Yami, or my muses, will be in italics. Now, this is a Yaoi Bakura/Ryou fic, just a normal fic, as I can't write a songfic to save my life..... Anyway Without further ado: As film does, feelings develop over time. (Usually in an hour or so.)

Bakura's POV

I lie in my over sized bed, myself as close to the wall as I could get without touching it, for hours, or at least it seemed that way. After giving up on sleep, I decided to see what Ryou, my lighter half, was doing. Over the years we had lived together we had come to terms, I no longer hated him, and he....well he felt however he felt about me anyway. I knew he wouldn't be asleep at this hour, (Three A.M. if you were wondering). So I silently opened my bedroom door and walked across the hall to his, I knocked, after seeing light shining from the crack beneath it and hearing sounds like typing emitting from his chamber. Sure, I was only wearing a pair of black shorts, that I normally used for swimming, but it's not like I was embarrassed, after all, it was only my chest showing, and we DID after all share a body for quite some time. He said 'Come in.' in his soft, adorable little English accent, wait....did I just say something about him was adorable? Anyway I opened the door and walked into his painfully clean room. I walked over and sat on his bed, him continuing to type, I think it was in some program he had tried to show me how to open....'Valcroshift Weird.'(1) Or something... He saved the thing he was typing, probably another one of his stories, and closed it turning his chair to face me. He was quite fully clothed, as he rarely ever slept, never typing during the NORMAL hours, only late at night, into the wee hours of the mourning. I smiled back and he asked, 'So, what's up?' Still in his Ador-...erm...I mean, quaint English accent, his voice always so soft, so caring, so cute...erm....I mean....never mind the cute thing.....'Nothing much, I couldn't get to sleep, and we're the only ones here, so I thought maybe I would come see what you were doing.' I replied, still trying my best to smile. 'Oh, well, I was just adding some more onto my newest story.... But uh, you wouldn't really be interested in THAT would you?' He asked, sounding a BIT too hopeful. I said I would be, and his smile only grew, ah that beautiful smile.... uh...erm.... I mean.... that...smile of his.... err.... whatever... So he showed me the newest chapter of his newest story (He has like...... a thousand...) Entitled: 'The grass isn't ALWAYS greener on the other side, sometimes it is just as green as it can get.' If you WANT I will tell you what it said.... what? You do? Great....

(Ryou voice over)

'People always say, the grass is always greener on the other side. Meaning there is always something better out there, perfection doesn't exist. But that isn't always true. I happen to know someone, who IS perfect, he has a wonderfully bright smile, fierce, yet caring eyes, and he would do ANYTHING to protect those he cared about... He has white hair, about to his waist(2), and is rather fetching. Everyone always instantly loves him, but he doesn't have the BEST reputation in the world....But he still is perfect, and I love him, no matter what anyone says. Sure, mock me for loving a man, but I do....I will not reveal his name, but if you saw me and him together, and saw the looks I give him when he isn't looking, you would know who he is. This is Ryou, signing off, wait until next time for me to tell you more about what I know to be true.'

(End voice over)

I didn't really get what he was talking about, but then again, as much as I hate to say it, I'm not the brightest bulb in the socket, things changed to much since my time, and even after these now four years in this time with my own body, I still don't know all that much about it. (3) I smiled and told him it was wonderful, but something inside me was sad, he loved someone, but wait, what did I care? It's not like I loved him, well, not in a LOVE kind of way anyway, I think of him like he's family, a brother of some sort. (Tch, not for long you won't HAHAHAHAHA!) He smiled back and said, 'you really think so? I uh, was afraid I might get mocked, since I am Yaoi and all, that's why I didn't want you to see it...really, as you haven't been the nicest person to me..' He said looking down, I don't think he realized just HOW MUCH his words stung, true I hadn't been ENTIRELY nice, but mocking someone for who they loved? That was just Inhuman! (Damn you all you Homophobes and Yaoi haters, I hope evil something happens to you!) Not even I would do THAT! (Awww, we all love you Bakura!)I went and lay on my bed again, thinking about my feelings for Ryou.

Me: OK, that's about all I have for today...... oh yeah, (1)= Microsoft word, if anyone didn't figure what out. (2)= His hair grew.... And (3)= This may be Ooc for him, admitting he isn't the best at something and all......Is pummeled by a bunch of Rabid Bakura fangirls. Owie! Well anyway, tell us what you think of it. Review! Do it or I'll sick my rabid bloodthirsty crows on you! I warn you, they haven't eaten today! Bye now!

Everyone except Maha: Who have him sugar?

Maha: UH......Lom?

Everyone: Pummels Maha

Maha: Owie!