"You seem like a nice, healthy girl" Koko complimented Ryou with a friendly beam "Very pretty too"

Ryou smiled and thanked her, though in all honesty he was too comfortable with the compliment for simply fact that he wasn't a pretty girl, he was a boy. And apparently a pretty boy.

That was an odd thought for him.

"If you don't mind my asking, but is there any running illnesses in your family? Not thinks like cancer, I was thinking more down syndrome and Asthma." Koko asked, trying to sound calm, but a somewhat worried look was creeping up her face "It won't change a thing, I just want to know…"

"Not as far as either of us know… I don't believe anything like that is hereditary in either family history" Ryou said honestly,

"Anything else on this note that I might need to note?"

Ryou froze with frightened eyes.

The stairs

Should that tell her? May they should, they should they should. Doesn't she deserve to know? Isn't it-

"None what so ever" Bakura replied quickly as Ryou became silent. Koko took one look at Ryou then back at Bakura "Oh she's just a bit worried about complication, like any right-headed woman would whether they were keeping it or not" Bakura tried his best to sound friendly, and just about pulled it off, but his voice still had that evil husk to it.

"Oh, I understand" Koko nodded kindly "It's understandable"

Ryou gave her a weak, guilty smiled, before letting his eyes drop to the floor.

"Anything else?" Bakura asked, leaning back in his kitchen chair.

"Not that I can think of" Koko sighed, biting her lip. "I hope it isn't rude of me, but may I have your phone numbers so I can contact you if I do?"

Ryou shook himself from his guilty day dreams, and told her it was fine, before running to a kitchen draw and rummaging through it for a pen and paper. "Got it!" he cheered before scribbling down his mobile number and their home number. He tore the paper from the pad and handed it to her "May we have yours in return so we can keep you posted?"

"Absolutely!" Koko giggled cheerfully.

Ryou passed her the pen and pad and allowed her to write down her own number.

"Thank you so much for your time! It really means a lot to me" she told them with her voice and eyes filled with gratitude. She bowed to them in respect, of which they did the same.

"No, thank you. It means as much to us as it does to you" Ryou thanked, before leading her out the house with goodbyes. Once she had left he re-entered the kitchen and saw Bakura boiling the kettle. "Kura you really are a genius, you know that?" he smirked.

"Yeah. I've done well, haven't I?" Bakura tittered opening his arms for a hug.

Ryou skipped over and was quickly locked in Bakura's loving embrace.

"For a 5000 year old spirit, your certainly deadly alive" Ryou giggled to himself, burying his head in Bakura neck. He could feel the vibrations of Bakura's light cackle through his bones, in a somewhat soothing way.

"So true" Bakura coughed out between chuckles "How are you going to thank me?" he hissed, stroking Ryou's back fondly.

"Oh I dunno…" Ryou muttered sneakily into his neck "Use your imagination" he giggled. Then he pulled again, wearing a cheeky smirk on his immaculate face "By the way, why did you say we were married?"

A little rouge appeared on Bakura's cheeks, but he quickly shook it away "I was just making us look good" he said, clearing his throat. "Why? Got a problem?" he frowned with a smile with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Not at all" Ryou argued "I was just wondering" he leaned back in to Bakura's embrace "I love you…"

"I know."

SO SHORT! I'm so sorry! I plan on uploading the next chapter quite soon to make up for it! Sorry guys!

BTW, if you like the couple Tea/Yugi or Duke/Serenity, check out my latest fanfic An Inspector Knocks, a YuGiOh version of An Inspector Calls