Disclaimer: I do not own yugioh
Warning: slight yaoi, weirdness
Yeah the next chapter is up!
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Bakura growled angrily as the week went by, the pharaoh barely ate, barely slept, and barely talked. When he got home from school (Yugi's orders) he did his homework for hours checking and rechecking his work! All in all he did anything and everything to keep from interacting with his new dark side. Bakura growled as he got into his uniform the fifth day they were put together it was Wednesday the most annoying day of the week! He then noticed his light was not downstairs ready yet.
"Yami lets go now!" he screamed but there was no answer.
He grumbled but marched up the stairs to the old guest room that was now being occupied. Going in his concern strengthened, there on the bed was his light tossing and turning as he was having a nightmare! Bakura walked over and shook him but he didn't wake up, although the tossing went down and he seemed to be at peace for now. Bakura in extreme irritancy smacked the king who woke with a start.
"What the Ra was that for Tomb robber?" the sleepy teen growled lowly seeming to actually look a little freaky but the thief didn't care.
"You were having a nightmare!"
\NO DUH\
/Is that why you haven't been taking care of yourself/
\Well the sleeping part yes, I wasn't hungry\
The white-haired one's eye twitched in annoyance. If there was one thing he couldn't stand it was feeling like he failed something and this whole 'I'm scared of sleeping and didn't tell you' thing was one of those times!
\How did you do it\
/Do what Pharaoh/
\When you touched me you stopped the nightmare\
/Maybe when I touch you the dreams stop because I am the dark half/
\Oh\
/Move over/
\WHAT\
/I said move over already I am going to help you sleep/
\Unless you can stay in my bed every time I sleep that won't happen\
/It's settled then you'll sleep in my bed/ With that Bakura picked up the shorter you started to squirm and brought him down the hall. Bakura's room was a door going into a space he claimed in the Shadow Realm. The room was all black walls and floor but a white ceiling. In the corner was a red bed with darker red and lighter red pillows. It was king sized with gray curtains around it. The other side of the room had a plain desk that was obviously unused and a bare bookshelf. /We'll move your stuff in here you'll do homework on the desk any books and extra deck you can hold on the book shelf and we'll split the closet and dresser/
Yami nodded as he was placed on the bed. The bed was soft and comfy as e melted into it and snuggled up. Bakura jumped in next to him and pulled the covers close. They were now positions like this: Yami's back to Bakura's firm chest.
\But school..\
/School drool I'm am not allowing my lighter half to go around half dead we are staying home until I say otherwise/
\I don't like listening to others\
/Get use to it/
\Whatever\ the king yawned and slowly closed his eyes. Bakura however had one thought on his mind.
Why was he acting like this?
