Cheese: Hey, my beloved reviewers! I sure hope you like Psychoshipping!

Isis: Last time you said something like that, there was rape…

Cheese: Yeah; funny how that seems to happen.

I just want to warn you that I'm not going to be on as much because I always post these chapters on my dad's computer and since his wedding with his girlfriend is coming up quickly and his (awesome) side of the family is coming to town, I'm not going to go to his house as much, and when I do, I kind of don't want Grandma N. to see what I'm writing these days.

I can update chapters on my mom's computer, but only when she's at work, so…just don't expect me to update too frequently. LET THE FLAYING COMMENSE!

Also, I apologize that it seems to painfully obvious about Ryou dying and becoming a white-winged angel. It does seem that way, now does it? (*giggles*)

Bakura: Your plot line is predictable to every single person who is reading this and you are giggling…

Malik: I think she's drunk off of orange soda or something…

Cheese: So, Malik walked in on Bakura and Ryou's little make out scene. HOW WILL HE REACT? Find out, if you dare!

"Ma-! Ma-!"

Ryou's voice, apparently wasn't agreeing with him, as he saw the tanned angel with very, very wide eyes.

Bakura turned around and commented, "Ah, Malik. Care to join us?"

Malik glared at him, "Out."

The pale angel didn't wince under Malik's glare, though Ryou did.

When Bakura left, Malik made his way to the bed, where Ryou continued to stare at the tanned angel with wide eyes. The glare completely faded from his eyes, though he couldn't be too sure…

Ryou let out a loud gasp when Malik gave him a big hug.

Malik whispered into Ryou's ear, "I missed you. More than you'll ever believe." He was shaking a little, and the Human gasped again when he felt drops of water on his shoulder.

Ryou squeezed his eyes shut, "Malik, I-…"

He swallowed the lump in his throat as he went on, "I-I'm really sorry that I…that I kissed…I kissed…"

Malik replied in a whisper, "He kissed me too."

The tanned angel prepared himself for Ryou's shocked expression, but instead, he received a crying Human in his shoulder, "It's not the same! You should've moved on, because I left! But I knew that you were here and I let him…!"

Ryou pulled back and rubbed his eyes, "Sorry; I shouldn't be crying."

Malik kissed Ryou's cheek, making Ryou's stomach feel all butterfly-y, "You can cry as much as you want to."

The Human was enjoying this attention, but he looked away and muttered, "I don't deserve you. I kissed someone else, and that was someone that you k-kissed…"

Malik looked at Ryou with a thoughtful look, "You're right; you don't deserve me."

Ryou bit his bottom lip, trying to hold in the tears. Malik was only speaking the truth…

The tanned angel went on, as he tucked a piece of Ryou's hair behind his ear, "You deserve much more."

Ryou looked up, and Malik could see his eyes. They were red from already crying, and just about to shed tears once more.

Malik let his nose touch Ryou's nose, "I care for you. You can kiss a million other men and I will always still love you." His expression grew a little darker as he added to himself, "Bakura, however, deserves a grand slap-in-the-face."

Ryou smiled warmly as he nuzzled his forehead on Malik's shoulder and began to fiddle with the angel's wings, "They feel feathery."

Malik chuckled, "Do you think so?" He used his wings to cover the Human up and whispered, "I'll always take care of you, no matter what."

The Human replied by giving Malik a chaste kiss on the lips.

Little did they know that Mariku, the demon, was watching from the doorway.

He was about to make his grand entrance, where he would take Ryou for his own and send Malik's pesky soul to the Shadow Realm, but a cool voice stopped him, "Oh, now who let you in?"

Mariku turned around to see a much more masculine (not to mention sexier) angel version of Ryou, staring at him with a cat-like smirk and crossed arms.

The demon replied, grinning darkly, "Why, the guards invited me in. They just pushed chocolates and flowers into my arms and begged me to come in and steal their Human eye candy."

The pale angel flashed his sharp teeth at Mariku, "I think I like you. I'm Bakura. You're Mariku, are you not? I've only heard stories of how you were a less pretty version of Malik over there."

Mariku raised an eyebrow, "Less girly, I think you mean."

Bakura let his eyes widen with fake shock, "You mean he isn't a girl?"

The demon narrowed his eyes and leaned closer playfully, "I think you would know. I overheard Malik saying that you kissed him."

The angel did a combination of a scoff and a laugh, "If by kiss, I think you mean 'had a hot make out session in which my hands were all over him', then yes, I did kiss the less sexy version of you."

"He also said he wanted to slap you."

Bakura gave Mariku an inquiring look for a couple of seconds before asking in shock, "And you're sure he's not a girl?"

The demon let his grin grow, "If you weren't an angel, I think I'd try to ravish you right now."

The reply was, "Pfft, please, I don't give a damn about angels and demons and all of that bull, I think I might try to ravish you right now."

He commented when he began to hear footsteps coming down the hall, "But I think that we should continue this conversation in my room, where we can be all alone, don't you think?"

Mariku nodded and agreement and let Bakura pull him to his room.

When he entered, the demon commented, "Dark looking place for an angel, don't you think?"

Bakura replied, "The only two angels' rooms you've seen are my room and your sister Malik's room." He rolled his eyes, "Are we really going to discuss my carpeting or can we do something for fun?"

Mariku crossed his arms with a smirk, "Sure, but let me warn you; no one's ever been able to top me. Ever."

"That's a challenge if I've ever heard one."

As if on cue, the two came together, their tongues attacking each other. After a very long yet pleasurable battle, Mariku's dominance came out victorious.

They both had to pull away for air. Mariku commented, "Looks like I one the challenge."

Bakura smirked, "But you are more foolish than I thought."

Before Mariku could say anything, he felt a hot blade on his neck.

The demon smirked, despite his situation, "Damn, you're good."

Bakura grinned at the complement, "It's called improve, my friend."

"Before I go to the Shadow Realm, I must comment that you are a great kisser."

"You're better."

Bakura sliced Mariku's throat, but instead of blood coming out, Mariku completely disappeared into the shadows.

The pale angel shook his head. Honestly, if it weren't for the fact that Mariku raped his Ryou and made life horrible for his Malik, he would've kept the demon around for a couple for kisses.

But this certain pale angel had feelings for these two and wouldn't let anything come in harms way of them.

Cheese: Okay, be honest: who saw that coming? I'm trying to be unpredictable here…

Malik: You mean how you were so unpredictable about the whole 'white wings' thing?

Cheese:…(*giggles*)

Isis: Why do you keep giggling every time I bring that up?

Cheese: No reason…

New chapter coming to you soon or I shall flay myself…again!

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