Warnings: Abuse, NCS, yaoi and probably character OOC. Oops, forgot to
delete the 'there's a little lime in this chapter' for like five or seven
chapters, sorry!
//Yami to Yugi// (or Yami Bakura to Bakura)
/Yugi to Yami/ (or Bakura to Yami Bakura)
*italics*
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Chapter Fourteen
Bakura opened his eyes, blinking away the fuzziness that always came from sleep. Yugi was gone again, probably down in the game shop taking care of it since Yami liked to sleep in. But he found Yami gone too.
Yawning to himself Bakura forced himself into a sitting position. He got dressed slowly, his body protesting the weak movements. Then he slowly made his way down the stairs. He found the two in the kitchen eating breakfast.
"Morning Bakura!" Yugi smiled. He was dressed already and looked to be in a hurry. "I'll bring your homework home after school." The shorter boy promised as he finished up and left the room. "Bye Yami! Bye Bakura!" He yelled and left the house.
Bakura slumped down in the chair Yugi had just vacated. He had completely forgotten about school. How was he supposed to explain his absence if he was gone for a long time?
"Yugi's gotten your absence covered, don't worry." Yami stated from the seat across the table from him. Bakura looked up and nodded, then sighed to himself.
"Eat something, it will help you get stronger." Yami insisted as he read through the morning paper.
Bakura got up and went to the fridge to see if there was anything to eat. He grabbed an apple and forced himself to bite into it, he really wasn't all that hungry. When he had finished with the apple, (which he was having a hard time keeping down) he threw away the core and washed his hands then sat down at the table again, across from Yami.
"You dreamt again, after Yugi and I came in." Yami stated without looking up from the paper. "You were talking in your sleep." He explained.
"Oh." Bakura replied quietly. "Sorry that I disturbed you. Anything I should blush about?" He wondered, trying to lighten up the mood.
"You didn't disturb me, I was awake watching the two of you sleep. And most of what you said was gibberish anyway." He shrugged, finally putting down the paper.
Bakura looked at Yami. "Most?"
Yami smiled, "Yeah most, the rest of it was you pleading for someone not to hurt someone else, you didn't say any names though. Can you remember your dream at all?" He wondered, looking at Bakura.
Bakura thought back and shook his head; he had been begging Yami Bakura not to hurt Yugi or Yami. But he wasn't about to tell Yami this. It would only cause the pharaoh to worry about him and in turn that would worry Yugi. Bakura wasn't used to being worried about so much, he'd never had anyone who worried about him before.
The feeling was nice, he felt warm and not so lonely. With what had been happening, Bakura wasn't too sure that he had many friends left. With the way Tea had been acting after finding out that someone was after Yugi and Yami, Bakura had no reason to believe otherwise. If Tea acted like that then surely Joey, who was Yugi's best friend and Tristan, who was Joey's best friend were upset with Bakura as well for withholding the information regarding their friends.
He remembered his dreams from the night before and with them he remembered Yami Bakura's threats. He couldn't just leave and go home or Yugi would get hurt. And he truly didn't want to leave for completely selfish reasons. He liked the affection that he got from both Yugi and Yami, even if the affection was fake so he'd feel better.
Yami suddenly moved, rustling the papers in front of him and waking Bakura from his thoughts. Yami glanced at the clock. "I think you should go get dressed. I mean, shorts and a T-shirt." He said, looking at Bakura's jeans and sweater.
"Why?" Bakura wondered.
"We're. . .going out." Yami shrugged, then shoed Bakura up the stairs.
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To be continued. . .
//Yami to Yugi// (or Yami Bakura to Bakura)
/Yugi to Yami/ (or Bakura to Yami Bakura)
*italics*
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Chapter Fourteen
Bakura opened his eyes, blinking away the fuzziness that always came from sleep. Yugi was gone again, probably down in the game shop taking care of it since Yami liked to sleep in. But he found Yami gone too.
Yawning to himself Bakura forced himself into a sitting position. He got dressed slowly, his body protesting the weak movements. Then he slowly made his way down the stairs. He found the two in the kitchen eating breakfast.
"Morning Bakura!" Yugi smiled. He was dressed already and looked to be in a hurry. "I'll bring your homework home after school." The shorter boy promised as he finished up and left the room. "Bye Yami! Bye Bakura!" He yelled and left the house.
Bakura slumped down in the chair Yugi had just vacated. He had completely forgotten about school. How was he supposed to explain his absence if he was gone for a long time?
"Yugi's gotten your absence covered, don't worry." Yami stated from the seat across the table from him. Bakura looked up and nodded, then sighed to himself.
"Eat something, it will help you get stronger." Yami insisted as he read through the morning paper.
Bakura got up and went to the fridge to see if there was anything to eat. He grabbed an apple and forced himself to bite into it, he really wasn't all that hungry. When he had finished with the apple, (which he was having a hard time keeping down) he threw away the core and washed his hands then sat down at the table again, across from Yami.
"You dreamt again, after Yugi and I came in." Yami stated without looking up from the paper. "You were talking in your sleep." He explained.
"Oh." Bakura replied quietly. "Sorry that I disturbed you. Anything I should blush about?" He wondered, trying to lighten up the mood.
"You didn't disturb me, I was awake watching the two of you sleep. And most of what you said was gibberish anyway." He shrugged, finally putting down the paper.
Bakura looked at Yami. "Most?"
Yami smiled, "Yeah most, the rest of it was you pleading for someone not to hurt someone else, you didn't say any names though. Can you remember your dream at all?" He wondered, looking at Bakura.
Bakura thought back and shook his head; he had been begging Yami Bakura not to hurt Yugi or Yami. But he wasn't about to tell Yami this. It would only cause the pharaoh to worry about him and in turn that would worry Yugi. Bakura wasn't used to being worried about so much, he'd never had anyone who worried about him before.
The feeling was nice, he felt warm and not so lonely. With what had been happening, Bakura wasn't too sure that he had many friends left. With the way Tea had been acting after finding out that someone was after Yugi and Yami, Bakura had no reason to believe otherwise. If Tea acted like that then surely Joey, who was Yugi's best friend and Tristan, who was Joey's best friend were upset with Bakura as well for withholding the information regarding their friends.
He remembered his dreams from the night before and with them he remembered Yami Bakura's threats. He couldn't just leave and go home or Yugi would get hurt. And he truly didn't want to leave for completely selfish reasons. He liked the affection that he got from both Yugi and Yami, even if the affection was fake so he'd feel better.
Yami suddenly moved, rustling the papers in front of him and waking Bakura from his thoughts. Yami glanced at the clock. "I think you should go get dressed. I mean, shorts and a T-shirt." He said, looking at Bakura's jeans and sweater.
"Why?" Bakura wondered.
"We're. . .going out." Yami shrugged, then shoed Bakura up the stairs.
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To be continued. . .