Chapter 2! WOOHOO! Hahaha so let me know what you think? I try to update daily so yeah! Please review so I can get better!

Marik: "I think there needs to be more of me in this chapter, first one made me look like a total nutcase! Anyone agree?"

Yami: "I think you've caused enough trouble" *glares*

Marik: "Me? Trouble? Please…. " *feigned innocence*

Me: "You girls done arguing so I can move on?" *receives multiple glares* "I'll take that as a yes"

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Ryou stared at his hands, not sure what to say. He couldn't bring himself to face Bakura's judging eyes. "Why didn't you tell me?" Bakura questioned, intently staring at his hikari with hurt.

"You don't like Yugi…" He started.

"So what? That doesn't mean I don't want you to be happy."

"I know that. I just, didn't know how to tell you."

"Besides, that means I get to spend more time with Yami," He smirked. His eyes became distant as he fell into thought. Ryou took advantage of his distraction, and slid off his chair where he'd been sitting and went outside. He decided to head to Yugi's, no surprise there, when Bakura ran up behind him. "You can't get away that easily, taking advantage of me like that," He grinned, quite suspiciously. "Heading to your boyfriend's? Can I come? I have unfinished business."

Ryou blushed hearing him call Yugi his "boyfriend" but agreed with a smile, and without thinking, hugged Bakura and began to run, pulling him along. When they reached their house, Yugi was sitting on the front step, staring at the now darkening sky. It was bound to rain. He was so lost in the clouds, he didn't notice them walk up.

"Something on your mind?" Ryou giggled. The spiky haired boy smiled, but it quickly faded when he saw Bakura. He was a little nervous. The thief didn't glare at him, but merely smirked. "Is Yami home?"

"Y-yes, he's inside somewhere, please don't destroy anything." Bakura laughed and smiled his evil smile, and proceeded through the door. "So I take it things are ok?"

Instead of an answer, Ryou's lips met his own. He was hesitant, but soon returned it happily. They broke apart and smiled at each other, a small blush seeped onto both of their faces and they giggled. Meanwhile inside the house, Bakura was sneaking around, so as not to be noticed by his prey.

"Why me?" whined Yami from the couch. Bingo. "Stupid Bakura, you mess everything up," Bakura froze. Had he been noticed? He was practically holding his breath and biting his lip, almost drawing blood. "Oh well, what can I do? I need that stupid thief. As much as I hate to say it, he means a lot to me." Bakura blinked. Did he hear him right? Did Yami know he was there and was just messing with his head? No. The ex pharaoh may be a pain sometimes, but he wouldn't do that. He shook his head, he couldn't think like that. He couldn't. Steadily he inched behind the couch but more was spoken before he progressed further. "Maybe I just need sleep," Yami yawned. "That must be it; I don't have feelings for Bakura, of all people." He didn't like how he emphasized his name, with disgust, but it did send chills up his spine when heard this statement. Feelings? He smirked. This could be fun. Cutting of the monologue, against his will, he pounced. Before either of them knew it, he was on top of Yami, hands on his thighs and one knee between them. He blushed hard and tried to push him off. No luck.

"What do you want?" Yami asked, trying not to yell. It would be quite awkward if Yugi saw this.

"I was bored, I don't really care to interrupt our hikaris, much to your disbelief. So I thought I'd come in and play." An evil smirk washed over his face, his fangs showing. Yami swallowed hard, his face burned and his heart was racing. Why did he have to be such a tease? Why- His thoughts were quite rudely interrupted by a tongue running up his neck. He sighed. It's not like he could do much, maybe he'd lose interest if he didn't fight back. The tongue trailed down to his chest, white hands lifting his shirt. Yami refused, he couldn't help the reflex. Bakura held his wrists down at his sides, and leaned down, brushing his lips gently across the other's. Yami pulled back, as much as he could and bit his own lip. This was some kind of torture. Bakura noticed this, and laughed inwardly. Yami was about to say something but instead Bakura bit his lip, surprisingly gently, then pushed in to kiss him. Yami moaned involuntarily, and inwardly cursed himself for it.

"It's starting to rain," Bakura chimed." Ryou and I best get going."

"Wait!" Yami squeaked, instantly regretting it.

"Yes?" The other asked with feigned innocence.

"M-maybe, Yugi and Ryou could, go back to your house, and you could… I don't know… Stay here tonight?" To which he was answered with a harsh kiss and a nip at his neck. Bakura smiled against his skin. Feelings.

And with that, he pulled away and headed to the door to tell the smaller boys the plan.

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