I'm back with a BxR fic! Lol, anyways, Bakura gets turned into a plushie, yay! Then we can just hug him all day XD! Lol, but we can't 'cause he rightfully belongs to Ry-chan. -points to him- so lets leave them to do their business and we can go on with the fic!

Disclaimer: If I owned Yugioh...you imagine the rest =P

-Wish to be Plushie-

Bakura silently stood at the doorway, gazing at Ryou who was peacefully asleep on his bed. He took a small step closer towards Ryou when he suddenly gave a soft whine. Bakura froze, not wanting to wake his sleeping angel.

'Must be having bad dreams,' he thought, and quietly tiptoed to the side of the bed to comfort Ryou, gently stroking his face with the back of his finger.

The pained look on Ryou's face disappeared as he relaxed a little and gave his plushie a squeeze. He, reflexively, pulled his blanket over his shoulder, snuggled in tightly and shivered a bit.

'Maybe he's cold.' Bakura sneaked over to the open window and quietly shut it, locking it too.

Ryou felt the cold air cease, stopped shivering, and gave his plushie another squeeze.

Bakura walked back to the door, but not before turning around and stealing one last glance at his hikari. 'Sometimes, I wish I were that plushie of his, then he'd be hugging me.' He closed the door and then disappeared into his soul room.

-The next morning-

Ryou opened his eyes sleepily as he awoke. He smiled at the light that filled the room as for he knew that it was going to be nice outside. He picked up his plushie and gave it yet another squeeze when he realized something was different. He held his plushie up to his face and stared at it in disbelief as his eyes widened. "Oh my goodness!" He quickly dropped the plushie on the bed and rolled onto the floor.

Bakura couldn't believe his eyes. Ryou was huge! To him at least. He stood up on the bed that he was just dropped onto and looked over the edge to see why big Ryou rolled onto the floor. Then something struck him, he looked around the room and realized that EVERYTHING was huge! "What the hell happened?!"

Ryou stood up and brushed himself off clumsily for he was still recovering from the shock. He picked the plushie up by its waist and started speaking to it. "Bakura? Is...is that you? Bakura, speak to me...um, if you can...if you're Bakura?"

"OF COURSE I'M BAKURA! AND YES, OF COURSE I CAN TALK YOU IDIOT!" Bakura flew into a rampage as he flung his little arms at Ryou and kicked his little feet. He narrowed his eyes and bared his teeth, which became quite sharp.

Ryou put Bakura back on the bed and laughed at him. "Aww, you're so cute when you're little and can't hurt me. You DO know you're a plushie, don't you...don't you?" Ryou raised an eyebrow at him and waited patiently for the response.

"P-plushie?" Bakura asked as he grew dizzy and fainted. Fortunately, the bed gave him a soft landing.

Ryou picked Bakura back up and shook him violently. "Bakura? Wake up, please? Don't die on me!" Small tears started to form in his eyes as he looked at the plushie with anguish, its head limply lolling to the side and tongue hanging out of its mouth, eyes in the form of x's. "Noooo!" he started yelling but soon stopped as he felt a small tug at the sleeve of his pajama shirt. He looked at it and saw that Bakura was alive after all...barely.

"Let-go -choke- of-me" Bakura coughed as his face was turning from purple to blue. He grabbed a finger with each of his hands and pushed as hard as he could but his small amount of strength just wasn't quite enough.

Ryou quickly realized that he was choking the poor plushie and loosened his grip. "I'm not apologizing," he said plainly. "now you know how I feel when you suddenly decide to choke ME." He turned his head to the side and tried to ignore Bakura but suddenly felt remorseful when he looked at him again and saw his big teary chibi eyes, accompanied by a puppy dog pout. "It's not fair!...Ok ok, I'm sorry! I'm so, so sorry Kura, forgive me." he said as he showed off big teary eyes of his own. He picked Bakura up and hugged him, hoping that he wouldn't be mad.

'Well I got what I wished for, he hugged me...WAIT! That's it, the wish! Aw man, I can't believe wished I were the plushie. Its all Ryou's fault, he had to be so cute, arr. Well at least he hugged me.' Bakura decided not to say anything and just stayed there quietly.

After a few seconds, Ryou had noticed no sign from Bakura showing that he was still mad so he decided to just stop hugging him. He sighed then said, "You're gonna have to get used to this Bakura. Tomorrow, I have to go to school. I don't know whether to take you or not. We can decide that when the time comes." Ryou set Bakura down on the bedside table, next to the lamp, ran out the door and closed it.

"What? Wait! What about me?" Bakura crawled up to the edge of the table and jumped off the edge. Then he ran across the giant floor and up to the door. He banged on it with his tiny fists and kicked at it with his tiny feet but it didn't budge. 'I have two missions...no, three.

One: Get out of here

Two: Change back into a spirit

Three: Kill Ryou'

He proceeded to banging and kicking on the door until he sadly decided that it was no use, leaned on the door and slid down. 'I do have to get used to this, but its gonna take a while.'

Hehe, my lame excuse for a fic. . I suck at being funny, lol. I know its short but you're going to have to live with that. Oh and "Does Ryou take Bakura to school or not?" I need a vote so please tell me that in a review or email me or something.

P.S.- Ryou seems to squeeze plushies when he feels content, don't go around telling everyone that, I just made it up for the sake of the fic ;