Hah I am back baby!
The twists and turns has begun! I hope you like the next chapter ^^
P.S In case any one wonders (I don't know if this is nessesary xD) When there's only one ' Before a line like this
'hah stupid as if people wont get that!'
It means the character is thinking ^^
See you and enjoy!
"Melwin?!"
Marik gasped in shock as the Egyptian wrapped his long tanned arms around him. He shivered as he felt something cold and pointy pressed up against his back, something he could have sworn wasn't in his brother's hand before.
"Now prepare to dieā¦"
Melwin hummed in Marik's ear as he pressed the metal object harder against the other's skin making the younger Egyptian gasp in yet another shock.
"AHAHAHA! Just kidding you are too much fun bro!"
Melwin chuckled and pulled away the knife from his brothers back, ruffling the younger's hair. Marik let out a sigh in relief.
'Would have been more fun if you weren't a psychopathic killer!'
Marik thought to himself.
"Hey bro I'll just help myself to the fridge if you don't mind."
Melwin said as he was about to push past his brother.
"N-n-no! Wait Melwin! Just wait right here don't move! I'll be right back!"
Marik pushed Melwin back to his spot in the hall as he ran towards the living room where Bakura was still seated in the couch.
"So what was it that was so important we had to-"
"It's my brother Bakura! MY BROTHER! He's a complete psycho! He's a murderer, a frigging MURDERER! I know I'm used to it but you who've never-"
"I know."
Bakura said interrupting Marik's rambling of words.
"What?!"
"I know your brother."
Marik stood speechless, opening and closing his mouth slowly. He was just about to say something when a loud voice broke through the room.
"BAKURA!"
Melwin rushed over to the couch and jumped the pale man before him.
"Baby I haven't seen you in months! Care to continue where we left off?"
Melwin smirked seductively and grabbed the thief's ass who let out a gasp in shock by the sudden action. Melwin licked his lips like crazy and was about to go for the kill (kissing Bakura that is) when something grabbed him by the back of his porcupine hair and threw him back to the other end of the couch.
"WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. EFF?!"
Marik screamed staring wildly from his brother to Bakura.
"What?! What are you so mad about can't a man grope his fuckbuddy in peace?"
Marik was about to scream at his brother when Bakura cleared his throat.
"Ex fuckbuddy."
Both brothers stared at him with the exact same look of confusion on their faces.
"What?!"
They said both at the same time, staring at the thief with a scary look in their eyes.
"He's my ex fuckbuddy. Problems?"
Marik just stared while Melwin started to laugh like a maniac.
"Oh but hun! You never broke up with me!"
Melwin chuckled obviously not convinced by the thief's words. He licked his lips starring hungrily at Bakura who just sighed heavily.
"You do not break up with a fuckbuddy, that's why it's called fuckbuddy and not boyfriend."
"I-I don't understand?"
Marik stuttered staring at his boyfriend.
"It's easy. Me and Melwin used to fuck. I met you, though you were him at first, that's how I knew you were related, and then I fell in love with you. Quite simple really, a pea brain could figure that out."
Marik blushed a bit by Bakura's words. He had never said he loved him out loud before, not that he knew of at least. Bakura walked up to the blushing Egyptian and was about to kiss him when a pair of tanned arms dragged him down in to his lap, grabbing the thief's chin with one hand and his thigh with the other one. Melwin licked his lips again and chuckled in Bakura's ear.
"As if I'd let Marik have you! Sorry, won't allow it your just a too good fuck!"
Melwin then licked Bakura's cheek and the thief broke away from his grip. Bakura dusted of his arms with the little dignity he had left and chuckled lightly.
"Sorry Melwin you just got dumped."
"Oh we will see Bakura~"
Melwin chuckled as Bakura went to leave the room.
"I'll leave you two so you can sort things out but when I come back I want that porcupine out of here!"
Melwin snorted at the nickname as Bakura waved before leaving the room in a awkward silence.
'Trying to settle down huh Bakura, being a little too serious about my brother are we? Well not if I can help it. A good thief shouldn't go around fooling himself.'
Melwin smirked at his thoughts before turning towards his brother with an ugly grin.
"So... You're Bakura's new boy toy huh?"
Melwin chuckled. Marik just stared at him with cold dangerous eyes.
"Stay away from him!"
Marik gritted between his teeth, taking his brother by surprise.
"Oh? Grown some backbone have we! Well sorry kiddo no can do, he is too good for you!"
Melwin grinned and leaned back stretching his arms over the back of the couch. Marik leaned over and placed his arms on each side of his brother's head staring right into his lavender eyes.
"Listen Melwin! I don't care what past you guys have and I don't care how much you want him! I don't care that you're bigger than me, stronger than me or better than me in every other aspect I know. I don't care if you stole my dolls, tied them up to poles and sat them on fire screaming 'BURN! BURN! BUUURN!'-"
"Ah! Good times!"
"- I don't care that you killed our douche-bag father, who I hated with all my might and was pretty glad you did, In a totally brutal way in front of my eyes leaving me scars for forever! I don't even give a EFF! that you are invading my home like this but I can assure you of one thing. I don't care that I am totally straight, Bakura is MINE!"
"Well I wonder how long he can live without my dick in his ass."
Melwin chuckled not even slightly impressed by Marik's heart filled speech.
"Don't you dare try to confuse me with- what?!"
"You know me fucking him, on his hands and knees like a dog?"
"You f-fucked B-Bakura?!"
"Oh yeah! That's right you're such a girl of course poor Bakura had to be on top."
Melwin smirked pleased by his brother's reaction.
"N-no! I've fucked him! Several times actually!"
Marik lied through his teeth.
"Yeah whatever you say princess!"
Melwin rolled his eyes, flickering his long tongue around his mouth.
"The fact r-remains he is mine!"
"We'll just see about that! Okay I won't 'touch' him, but I will stay here until he grows tired of you and when he does... He will be mine for the taking!"
Marik gulped but still nodded his head.
"I-I take that bet!"
Marik straightened himself up and crossed his arms over his chest staring at his brother.
"Great we're all a happy family! How about a hug!"
Melwin stretched out his arms towards Marik.
"I'll pass!"
Marik snorted.
"And if you ever tell Bakura about what I said today I'll rip your friggin guts out!"
"AHAHAHA! You ripping my guts out! AHAHA! Hilarious! But don't worry bro your pride is safe with me!"
'It's more like my butt considering he would probably jump me for saying he's mine.'
Marik felt a shiver down his spine as he imagined Bakura's smug face before him. He could defiantly not let him have that satisfaction. As if he had known the conversation was over Bakura stepped into the room.
"Marik dinner is ready is he leaving or what?"
Bakura said as he leaned against the doorframe.
"You cook?"
Melwin grimaced at the thought of Bakura cooking before turning it into a small smile, imagining Bakura in an apron.
"Yes what's with the goofy expression?"
Bakura snorted not really interested in an answer.
"Now will you kindly leave so we can have our meal in peace?"
"Heh, what makes you think I'm leaving?"
Melwin smirked.
"Actually... You should set another plate cause he is staying."
Marik sighed as Bakura's eyes grew wide.
"WHAT?!"
Bakura screamed starring at his boyfriend.
"You can't be serious?!"
"Yes I can. He is my brother and this is my apartment, I have my reasons for having him here so I can prove to him that you won't- eh I mean so that I can keep an eye on him!"
"Nice save bro!"
Melwin chuckled but Bakura didn't seem to hear that last part.
"But Marik! We have it perfectly fine here by ourselves!"
"Bakura! Go set the table!"
"But-!"
"Now!"
"Grrr... Fine!"
Bakura angrily stomped out to the kitchen. Melwin quietly watched as the great thief king got bossed around by his wimpy brother and burned his eyes into Bakura's back until he disappeared from out of sight.
'So he has stooped down to this level huh? I'm surprised someone as strong as him would get this beaten. I guess it's up to me to save him from this poor state.'
Melwin smirked mischievously. Marik sighed and turned to his brother.
"Well how about some food! I am EFFing starving!"
Marik smiled gullibly at his brother.
"Yeah... Me too."
Melwin licked his lips and followed his brother, not having the slightest thought about food in his dirty mind.
