Chapter 2

Well, my girl's in the next room

Sometimes I wish she was you

I guess we never really moved on

It's really good to hear your voice saying my name

It sounds so sweet

Coming from the lips of an angel

Hearing those words it makes me weak


The two whisper back and fourth quietly for an hour or so, until Bakura can hear Ishizu beginning to stir in the bedroom. He groans, but quickly whispers into the phone, "I think Ishizu is waking up in the bedroom," He sighs as he hears her call his name. "I wish it was you asking where I was."

"Where are you, Bakura?" Marik asks wistfully over the phone, receiving a slight chuckle from his lover's twin.

"I'll miss you, Hanzai," Bakura whispers back, kissing the phone. "I love you, Marik."

"I love you, too, 'Kura," Marik replies before they both simultaneously shut their phones.


Ishizu sits shaking outside of the bedroom door, having rushed out after she heard what her supposed lover had said over the phone. She grips her own phone with white knuckles, tears streaming down her face. Were they from joy or betrayal? She felt relieved that she and Ryou weren't the only ones unhappy with their current relationships. But, why had they all resorted to cheating?

Ishizu guesses it couldn't really be called cheating, they weren't doing anything; just talking to their exes. I guess none of us ever moved on, she thinks to herself as she begins dialing the number into her cell. When she hits the call button, she smiles as a picture of her supposed lover's sweet twin, a brilliant smile on his face.


Ring. Ring. Ring.

Ryou, once again, picks up the phone, not noticing that Marik isn't in the bed with him. He puts it to his ear, already guessing who it is.

"Ryou?" The timid voice says once more.

"Hey, Ishizu," He whispers groggily, just now noticing Marik's absence. He looks to the alarm clock on the blond's side of the bed and sees that it is 6:30 am. "Is something wrong?"

"It's so good to hear your voice," Ishizu mumbles, her sobbing heard quite blatantly over the phone.

"Did something happen?" Ryou inquires, right as Marik walks in. "Oh, good morning, Marik," Ryou greets, giving one of his legendary smiles.

Marik smiles back in reply, "Good mornin', gov'na," He teases in a fake British accent, stepping forward before jumping onto the bed and scrambling under the covers.

Ryou hits him on the head before turning his attention back to his phone call, "I'll call you back later." He says, hanging up before forcing himself to snuggle up to Marik.

Little did he know, Marik was forcing it, too.


"Ishizu?" Bakura inquires, finding the woman crying once more. He rushes to where she sits curled into a ball on the floor and wraps his arms around her. "Ishizu, what is wrong?" He questions, stroking her hair comfortingly.

She wiggles out of his grasp before running into their bedroom and locking the door. He looks in awe at how hurt her face looked, but quickly brushes it away. If he knows Ishizu, and he likes to think that he does, he knows she will need a little time by herself. So, that's what he'll do.

He goes to spare bedroom where he had some of his clothes, changes, and heads out into the living room. Once there, he sits on the couch and pulls on his sneakers, all the while sending a text.


'Hey, hanzai. I'm gonna come over, k? Ishizu isn't feeling too well.'


':) Of course. See you soon, Kitty.'


A/N-OOH! Ishizu knows! Uh oh!

Kevyn: Someone made the mistake of giving Mags some mountain dew today, so excuse the hyperactivity.

Me: Kevyn, why are you so calm?

Kevyn: -shrugs- Anyways, please review guys!