Obviously I don't own Yugioh, or any of its characters, because if I did, it definitely wouldn't be suitable for kids. /grins evilly/

"Ryou! What is taking you so long!" Bakura shouted from down the busy street.

Ryou's head perked up like a squirrel, forgetting his surroundings for a slight moment. The cool, brisk air felt wonderful on his face as he looked up from the glass window. It was December; snow covered the Domino city streets as people were doing their Christmas/Holiday shopping. Ryou turned back to look into the glass window again and quickly spotted what caught his attention at first. It was a silver colored pendant with a sand hourglass charm on it. It appeared that you could turn it upside down and the sand would move to the other side; which was good, because he was tired of seeing the fake ones where it was only for show.

"Ryou, I thought we were going out to go buy some eggnog, not go window shopping at the boutique stores, so get your butt moving before we freeze out here." Bakura's voice came from right behind.

"YAAAAAA" He jumped pretty high. A few people from the crowd turned around to the scream.

"Ugh, come on you baby" Bakura grabbed Ryou's glove covered hand and pulled him along down the street to the food market.

The smaller one blushed at this action.

"Wha..What are you doing Bakura!" Ryou squeaked out nervously.

"I'm dragging your happy ass to the store hopefully before my movie starts tonight, that's what I'm doing." He said with a sigh.

By the time they reached the store, picked up some eggnog and popcorn, and got home it was about 6pm. The sun barely still up, lowering itself into the horizon until another day begins. The two boys entered the small apartment they owned and put their stuff down. Bakura plopped onto the couch after preparing some popcorn, while Ryou went to his room to study. After the popcorn was ready and the movie was a good half hour in, the doorbell rang. Bakura glanced up at the door annoyed and unmoving, then grabbed the remote and raised the volume on the TV. A few seconds later it rang again. Bakura took a random pillow from the couch and threw it at Ryou's door to his room.

"Someone's at the door!" Bakura shouted. The door to Ryou's room creaked open.

"No, really? I would have never guessed." The innocent one mumbled under his breath while reaching over to take some popcorn.

"Excuse me?"

"I said, why didn't you just answer the door yourself?"

"I'm too busy stuffing my face and watching a good movie."

The doorbell rang again, and then came a few knocks at the door. Ryou sighed and went to answer the door. It was Yugi, who lives downstairs on the 4th floor on the apartment building with his darker side as well.

"Hey, Ryou! How's it going?" Yugi chirped up as he held out a wrapped up colorful box.

"I'm good. Was trying to study but I guess it can wait. What's with the box? Christmas isn't until next week."

"It's just a little something for you guys to enjoy. Thought you'd appreciate some cookies, they were on sale at the store anyways, so I figured why not share them?"

Bakura's head perked up at this, then paused the movie and walked over to the door.

"What's this about cookies?" The silver haired spirit asked. Ryou laughed at this. Of course he would stop his movie for some snacks.

"Oh now you want to come to the door. Weren't you busy watching a movie?"

"It's on Netflix, I can pause it whenever I want anyways."

"Weren't you watching it on TV?"

"I can always re-watch it on Netflix is what I meant…" Bakura stated as he grabbed the cookies and put them on the table in front of the couch then sat down. "So are we all going to stand around chit-chatting or we going to watch the rest of the awesome movie?"

Ryou motioned for Yugi to follow, and the two walked over to the couch to sit themselves down. The three of them enjoyed the movie, Bakura occasionally throwing popcorn at Ryou. After the movie was over, Yugi said his goodbyes and goodnights and explained he needed to finish up some homework before the night is over. Ryou offered to help, but Bakura interrupted quite rudely stated he has better things to do. After an opened mouth unbelieving stare, Yugi politely excused himself and left.

"What the bloody hell was that about, Bakura?" Ryou squeaked out.

"Nothing at all; just meant that if Yugi want to ever pass high school and not look like an elementary schoolboy all his life, he needs to do shit on his own."

Bakura went to bring the empty popcorn bowl into the kitchen, and then made his way over to the bathroom to shower. Ryou sighed and cleaned up the living room, changed into his comfy light blue pajamas and watched some reruns of an anime on TV.

The bathroom door opened silently and Bakura made his way into his own room and closed the door after muttering a goodnight. After a few more episodes, Ryou decided to go to his room to do a bit of reading before heading off to sleep.

Somewhere in the middle of the night, Ryou awoke to a nightmare. He got up and went to the kitchen for a glass of chocolate milk in the dark. The chilly air felt pretty nice against his pale, silky skin. A few beams of moonlight shone in from the kitchen window.

Apparently somebody must have opened the blinds on the window. Glancing around, he noticed Bakura's door was open slightly. Curiosity got the best of him as he looked at the door confused. He chugged the rest of the chocolate milk and placed it in the sink.

"Did he go out for a walk..?" Ryou murmured quietly to himself and he walked over to look inside Bakura's darkened room. He opened the door halfway open, walked into the room and saw that Bakura wasn't in his bed sleeping, though the blankets were messed up, so he slept for a little it seemed. Where did the spirit wander off to?

"What's my little white haired softie doing in the wee hours of the night, sneaking into my room like this?" came Bakura's voice from behind. He had a terrible habit of showing up behind others.

"I-I was just getting up to get some milk, t-that's all." Ryou stuttered nervously. He was still a bit shaken from his nightmare.

Bakura smirked at the younger one, eying him devilishly, which made Ryou blush like a strawberry; all plump, red, and deliciously innocent. He licked his lips hungrily at the now bright red boy.

"What's the matter, my dear?" Bakura raised Ryou's chin up so he was forced to stare right into his wild eyes. He held him there awaiting his response. The seconds felt like hours in the darkened room. The darker one flashed a smile, his teeth glistening in the pale milky moonlight.

"Nothing's wrong, I was just…checking up on you is all." The little one managed to whisper out.

"What was that? I don't think I heard you very well, need you to speak up." Bakura pushed his other half against the door, which in turned slammed shut and raised Ryou's wrist above his head and held him in place with a strong, tight grip.

"U-um…I...uhh-"He got cut off midway as Bakura swiftly placed his lips onto the other's for a kiss. Ryou's lips felt incredibly soft, and warm. Just like he imagined they would. So feminine, so sweet, so innocent, like a pure little angel. Bakura let out a soft moan with the little one's sweetness mixed with the chocolate. To his surprise, Ryou's virgin lips lightly kissed him back. He pulled back and smirked.

"You like?" Bakura's asked in a velvety, seductive tone, licking his lips.

Ryou stared at him wide eyed; face now redder than before, if that was even possible. Bakura loosened his grip, so the embarrassed one took this opportunity to break free and run off back to his room fast.

"That'll teach you not to enter someone else's room without knocking!" Bakura shouted out very pleased with himself.

Ryou ran to his room and locked the door behind him, and sat down at his desk. His tiny heart pounding in his chest, almost so fast and loud he thought he might faint from it. Unsure of what he was feeling, if it was positive or negative. He sighed in his hands. He liked the taste of his other half on his lips. The spicy strong taste uniquely to him. The feel of his hands pushed up against his own. It felt really nice.

"What the bloody hell am I thinking!" He stood up and went to his bed to try to fall asleep. Save this nonsense for another day. He smiled as he dozed off to a deep sleep, the scent of Bakura still on him.

So yea, my first story. It wasn't too bad, right? ;D