"Hey squirt?" Bakura asked as he stared at the figure in front of him with one of his eyebrows raised.
"Nani?" A smaller male, named Yugi, who was sitting peacefully on a mat, answered.
"What the bloody hell are you doing?"
Bakura looked over Yugi and cocked his head to the side as he tried to figure out what the brat was doing. They were in the park and Yugi was sitting on a blue mat, only wearing small white shorts and his usual black tank top. His nimble fingers were raised in the air in a certain formation that reminded Bakura of the "ok" hand signal.
"I'm meditating," Yugi said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
"Is that so?" Bakura murmured to himself.
Yugi watched Bakura for a few more seconds before he closed his eyes and sighed. He was obviously trying to get back into a mode where he blocked out his surroundings.
"I bet you can't meditate with me staring at you." Bakura challenged with a smirk.
But Yugi didn't answer. He remained silent and completely still, which annoyed Bakura beyond comprehension. If there was one thing he didn't like, it was to be ignored.
"Oi! Chibi! I'm talking to you! Don't just sit there like a brick." silence followed. "I will eat your hair off if you don't answer me!"
Yugi didn't even twitch. Bakura steamed and plopped himself in front of the meditating teenager. He didn't know why this was bothering him so much. Usually he wouldn't stick around for something like this. Bakura was always hunting down action and Yugi Mutou sitting by himself in a park was not exactly something someone would call exciting. Unless you were a fan girl of course. Those people could watch their obsession for hours on end without getting bored.
"Fine. I see how it is." Bakura suddenly grinned. "But just know that you brought it upon yourself!"
Not expecting a reaction from the smaller, Bakura slowly took his time in leaning closer to Yugi's face. His eyes hesitantly flickered from Yugi's eyes to his lips. Before he could change his mind he hurriedly placed his lips against Yugi's pink ones. He made sure to linger there for a while before pulling away.
But he was stumped as Yugi sat there. Doing. Absolutely. Nothing.
"Cheh…" he growled as he stood up, "Brat…"
Bakura walked away, unaware of the amethyst colored eyes staring after him. Yugi had a small blush on his face, yet his victorious smile shined even brighter.
"Baka Bakura." he shook his head in good humor, before closing his eyes once again to meditate for real.
