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Chapter Four: "Fun"at the Mall

Bakura led Yugi into his apartment, throwing his bike helmet on the couch.

"Come on, midget," Bakura said. "I'll lead you to the guest bedroom Ryou uses when he comes to visit."

"Okay," Yugi said as he looked around the room.

The walls were bare and, but it looks like they have been recently panted. There were boxes lying around in random places and the couch looked like it was old.

"I'm redecorating," Bakura said. "It's still a fairly new place."

Yugi nodded in understanding.

"Ryou left some clothes here," Bakura said as he looked through the draws in the bedroom. "You can use some of his until we can get some of yours or get you new ones."

"Thanks, Bakura," Yugi said shyly.

"No problem, midget," Bakura said. "Now get to bed, you're probably exhausted. We can talk more tomorrow."

"Okay," Yugi said and Bakura turned to walk out of the room. "'Night Bakura."

"'Night, midget," Bakura said, smirking as he walked out of the room.

…The next day…

Yugi woke up that morning almost as tired as he was when he went to bed. The night was hard on him as he tossed and turned throughout the night. He kept hearing Yami's wording, seeing Yami's face. He heart broke more every time he thought of him. He wished he could go and wake Bakura, but he was afraid that he would get made. The Thief King was already doing more than he could have ever hoped he would do for him. He didn't want to anger him.

"Hey, midget," Bakura greeted as he strolled into the kitchen wear Yugi was absently sitting in the chair. "Have a rough night?"

To the surprise of the young teen, Bakura ruffled his hair as he walked by. His eyes were softer than their usual steel, and a slight frown was on the thief's face.

"Yeah," Yugi admitted. "I couldn't get to sleep."

"You know," Bakura said as he started making coffee. "I'm usually up most of the nights. I usually sleep later in the day. It's part of the trade. Plus, it doesn't hurt that I have insomnia."

Bakura looked at the young teen imploringly, hoping he would get the message.

"I didn't know that," Yugi said as he read the meaning between the lines. "I'll keep that in mind."

Bakura gave him an amused smirk and handed him a cup of coffee. Yugi took a sip and his eyes widened.

"It's sweet," Yugi said.

"Yeah," Bakura said "I noticed you have a bit of a sweet tooth."

Yugi smiled at the thief, and Bakura looked away awkwardly.

"Anyway," Bakura continued. "We need to talk."

Yugi frowned worriedly and asked, "About what?"

"Well," Bakura said, leaning his chair back on its hind legs. "We need to get you some clothes, for one. You can't wear Ryou's forever. However, if we get them from the Game Shop or just go out and get new ones is up to you."

"I really don't want to have to go back to the Game Shop," Yugi said forlornly.

"Okay," Bakura said with a psychotic smirk. "Then we can have some…fun…getting them."

Yugi's lips twitched into a small smile, which made Bakura smirk even more fully.

"Come on, Little Light," Bakura yelled as he jumped up and started to stroll back into his bedroom. "Time to get moving! We're ditching school and getting you some new clothes!"

Yugi smilled as he ran into his temporary room and started to change into more of Ryou's clothes. They were still slightly big on him, but he thought that they looked better than the night clothes he wore.

"You ready, midget," Bakura asked as he threw him the second bike helmet.

"Yeah," Yugi said.

"Then let's go," Bakura said with a devious look.

…Mall, Yugi's POV…

"Are you sure this is a good idea," I asked as Bakura once again slipped another shirt into his, seemingly, endless "computer bag".

"Oh course," Bakura said, offended. "I'm the King of Thieves! This is child's play. Just let me do my job, and we'll be good to go."

I nodded, as I watched his movements. It was really amazing. You couldn't even tell that he wasn't putting the clothes back. It looked like we were just browsing and having an innocent conversation. He was truly a master.

Bakura smirked as he caught my eye.

"Would you like me to teach you," he asked.

"…Maybe," I said. "I don't even know if I could."

"Of course you can," Bakura said snorting. "It just takes practice. We'll start from the bottom, but right now just keep studying my hand movements. Most of what I do is just sleight of hand. However, there is a lot more to it with bigger jobs. Especially in this era."

I nodded to let him know that I was listening to what he was saying, all the while watching his hands. It baffled me how easy he made this look, and how he could keep calm while employees were all around us. However, what surprised me the most was how enthusiastic he was with spreading his knowledge, even to a hikari like me; the Pharaoh's hikari especially. I smiled every time he looked my way, and he gave me back an amused smirk as we continued walking through the store.

Eventually, we found ourselves at the food court, and Bakura paid for both our meals.

"What," Bakura nearly growled as he caught my eye again. "I can't steal everything….Well I could, but it would be more trouble than it's worth in this era. I need to have some sort of credit, and I like to have some luxury when it comes to a living space. Plus, I didn't feel like stealing someone's wallet at the moment."

I snorted in amusement. Who knew the King of Thieves could be lazy.