AN: Meh, i'm making this the last chapter people! Why? Because it needs to end. Why did i end it in the way i did? Because i can. Is this truly the end of the Bakura family? No, no it's not. If you want to see what it's like for Ryou, Bakura, and the twins, then just keep an eye out for when i post "The Joys of Raising Twins" It'll have a whole bunch of shorts telling about all the adventures the twins and their parents go through. ;) And the story about Marik and Malik will be told soon as well. So enjoy the last chapter, or not. I thank you for reading, and if you have questions feel free to ask.

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"You've got to have at least one name picked out." Malik said, holding up the baby boy in front of Bakura.

Bakura shook his head. "I really don't have any ideas, Malik" He looked down to the baby girl that was half asleep in his arms.

After everyone had left, Malik had started bugging Bakura on what he was going to name the babies, but even after an hour of bugging him about he didn't get anywhere.

"Come on, Bakura, think! You have to come up with at least one."

Bakura's eye started to twitched in annoyance. "I swear, Malik, if you keep this up I'm going to kill you."

While Malik had been annoying Bakura about names, Marik, whom had grown tired of listening to the two argue, had snuck upstairs to see if Ryou was awake yet. Quietly going over to the bed, he looked down to see a pair of doe brown eyes watching him. "Hey, Ryou." He said, grinning and waving at the hikari.

"Marik?" Ryou asked, and sat up despite the pain and discomfort of doing so. Marik nodded to assure Ryou that it was him. "How did I get up here?" Ryou looked around confused about his surroundings. The last he remembered was being in the kitchen.

"Bakura brought you up here so you would be more comfortable while you slept." Marik explained Ryou. "Would you like me to take you downstairs?"

With a small nod as an answer, Marik picked Ryou up from the bed and proceeded to carry him down to the living room. "Look who's awake." He announced in an almost sing-song voice as he entered the room.

Both Malik and Bakura stopped arguing and looked over to where Marik was standing. Marik brought Ryou over to Bakura, and sat him down next to the yami. He then sat down next to his own hikari, grinning as he ran his hands through Malik's hair.

"Hey Ry," Bakura said, wrapping an arm around Ryou to pull him closer. "How are you feeling?"

Ryou smiled and snuggled closer to Bakura. "I feel fine, a bit sore, but that's it."

After a moments silence, Malik handed the baby boy over to Ryou. "You still have to name them." Malik reminded them has he leaned back against Marik.

Ryou and Bakura looked to each other, then to the babies. Not once had they every thought of any names, and now that the babies were here they needed names.

Ryou stared at the baby boy in his arms. The baby was blessing for both Ryou and Bakura. "Baraka." Ryou said suddenly, gaining the attention from everyone in the room.

"What?" Malik asked as he sat up.

"Baraka." Ryou repeated. "I believe it means a blessing or gift."

Malik thought for a bit. "Yeah, that's what it means." He leaned back against Marik again. "I think it's a fitting name."

"It's also a lot like your name Bakura." Marik pointed out.

All eyes were on Bakura now, waiting for his opinion on the name. Bakura gave nod and said that he liked the name and that it was indeed fitting for the baby boy. Ryou snuggled the baby closer to him, happy with the name that had been chosen. Now all that was left was for the baby girl to be named. There was again more silence in the room.

Bakura stared down at the baby girl that was asleep in his arms. She reminded him of a little kitten. And that's when a name finally came to mind. Sanura. He repeated the name a few times in his mind before finally saying it out loud. "Her name shall be Sanura." He stated.

"Sanura? Doesn't that mean kitten?" Marik asked, though not stopping from playing with his hikari's hair.

"Yes, that's exactly what it means."

"It's cute, Kura." Ryou giggled, and smiled up at Bakura. The smile was a simple one, but it still melted Bakura's heart and he couldn't help but smile back at his cute hikari.

The next morning, Bakura had woken up way before his hikari. It wasn't that he had really wanted to wake up, but the phone had been ringing for the past 20 minutes, and had started getting on Bakura's nerves. Getting out of the warm bed, he quickly found the nearest phone, and practically yelled at the person on the other end.

"What the hell do you want?" He growled.

"Well, good morning to you too, Bakura." It was Marik, and that only served to annoy Bakura even more.

"What do you want, Marik?" He repeated.

"You're never going to believe what I have to tell you, Bakura!" Bakura could tell that the Egyptian yami was bubbling with excitement. "Malik's pregnant, Bakura!"

Bakura snorted. "You're right, Marik, I don't believe you." He was about to hang up the phone, but was stopped when Ryou appeared at his side, rubbing his eyes tiredly.

"Who is it, Kura?" Ryou asked, sleep still heavy in his voice.

"It's Marik. He says that Malik's pregnant." Bakura said, rolling his eyes.

Ryou's eyes widened. "What?" He took the phone from Bakura's hands. "Marik, put Malik on the phone."

There was a few seconds pause before Malik's voice came on the phone. "Ryou?"

Yeah, so there ya go. That's how i am going to end this. :| I'm really only ending it because i can no longer come up with any more ideas to keep it going. Plus, it's long enough.

Names:

Baraka: It means Blesssing, or Gift. My big sis, Little Ryuu, picked out the name. (I loves ya, hun~! :3)

Sanura: It mean Kitten. I picked this one cuz i thought it was cute~ And because it gave me an idea for what her nickname will be. ;)

I love you to everyone who has reviewed and favorited this mess of a fic. If i could, i'd give each of you cake and a plushie of your choosing. But, sadly, i can't do that. :( Anyways, thanks again, and loves to all. ^w^