Oh my GOD! Sorry to keep you guys waiting, but like someone reported me on
another one of my fics, and I got in trouble, so I couldn't update. Those
jerks! It wasn't even a PG-13 fic!
Chapter 5 ~ The End of the Beginning
Yami quirked an eyebrow at the studdering tomb robber. He stood up, and waited.
Bakura suddenly scowled, stood up, and shouted, "I HATE YOUR FUCKIN GUTS!" and he shoved Yami into the side table. Pissed, he turned around, and stormed out the door, leaving behind the most confused man in the world.
~~~
Yami strolled around after that. Hands shoved as far as they could in the pants he wore, down the street. Looking anywhere for the spiky hair he was borned with. It took him almost four hours before finding himself in front of the dance club. By now, it was well late in the night, and the club was open. Silent until the door was open.
Deciding that he needed a good blast of music to drown his thoughts, Yami went through the side door he had exited the past evening, and made his way towards the dance floor. Closing his eyes, he did what he had done the night before, and got rid of all the noise around him.
He was on the brick of fantasy when someone tapped on his shoulder. He turned, and found the Egyptian he had abondaned last night. He gasped, "Marik!?!" he shouted over the music.
Marik crossed his arms, "Where did you go last night? You dumped me off, and left with the pharoah didn't you? Kura..." he looked so serious, Yami almost believed that this wasn't Marik Ishtar, "are you seeing someone else?"
~~~
Bakura sat in an old oak tree near the edge of the pond in the park. Watching the sun set, his thoughts kept wondering. He rubbed his temples, he was getting a headache, and he closed his eyes, seeing a vision.
He stood in the middle. A fine place to be. With Yami on one side, and Marik on the other. Blinking, he had walked towards Marik, only to push him away, and ran to the pharoah, placing a heated kiss on his full lips.
That was when Bakura re-opened his eyes. He jumped out of that tree, and had an idea. First, he needed to find someone...
~~~
Back at the club, Yami was dumbstruck, "Someone else?" he repeated, "I uh..." he sighed, "Marik... I can't keep this from you anymore." he took his hand, and pulled him towards the door he had came through.
Outside, he stared at Marik straight in the eyes, and asked, "What do you see? Tell me. I have a feeling the real Bakura would thank me for this."
Marik did a double blink, "The real Bakura?" he mimiked, "Who are you!?!"
Yami didn't take his eyes off of Marik, "Just answer the question."
Nodding, Marik did what he was told, "I see Bakura. The REAL Bakura who is fucked up and needs help. What is this all about? Are you stoned or something!?!"
"I am not Bakura, and only a true lover would see the difference between him and someone else. Good-bye Marik Ishtar." Yami turned on his heels, and walked out of the alley. (A/N: Ya know. I kinda like the way I make Yami talk. All riddled and enough to make someone confused. *smirk* makes me feel more evil)
Marik ran to catch up, "Bak! What are you talking about!?!"
"I am not Bakura." Yami repeated, "But the rival you seek to kill." he turned the corner.
"WHAT!?!" Marik turned the corner too, but once he did, Yami was gone.
~~~
Bakura ran as fast as Yami's legs would let him. All the way to the game shop. Opening the door, he panted, "Hi!"
Yugi was first to see him, "Yami!" he ran over to him, and gave him a kiss, "Where were you last night!?! You went out for that walk, and never came back. Is everything alright?"
Bakura shook his head, "Yugi. I am not Yami." he regained his breath.
Yugi quirked an eyebrow, "Huh?"
Nodding, Bakura leaned against the doorframe, "Go ahead. Try to talk to me. You will see you aren't able to."
Confused, Yugi tried the mindlink. He tried the knob to Yami's soulroom door, and once it opened, he could see that the millenium ring, magnified in size, stood there.
Yugi came back, and blinked, "Wh-who are you!?!" he stepped back.
Glad that Yugi was able to tell, Bakura couldn't help but smirk. He opened his mouth to answer, but then, someone else bumped into him. Someone who looked a lot like, "Bakura!?!" Yugi exclaimed.
Yami shook his head, "Iie Abiou." he brushed the dirt from his shirt, and helped Bakura up, "You look like shit, Theif. You ran all the way here?"
Bakura brushed himself off too, "Why don't you just shut up Mr. High and Mighty? I needed to speak to you. How did you get here? Take a bus?"
"As a matter of fact, I did." Yami snapped back.
"Fatass." Bakura stood like he normally would.
Yugi understood it, "OMIGOD!" he squealed, "YOU SWITCHED BODIES!"
"No shit. Took you THAT long?" Bakura rolled his eyes, "Last night, after I left, we both switched."
Yugi nodded, "That was why you went for that walk. To find Yami?"
Bakura nodded. Yami stepped forward, and wrapped his arms around his light, "Hai Abiou. Bakura and I didn't tell you, because well... it seemed kind of ridiculous having two of the biggest rivals switch bodies."
Yugi nodded, "I understand, but do you know if you two are going to switch back?"
The two yamis remained silent, making Yugi notice that neither of them had an idea. Suddenly, Yugi bit his lip, and realized he had to make one of the biggest sacrifices ever. He grabbed Yami's arm, and tugged him up the stairs, "Um.. Bakura?"
Bakura grunted.
"Can you excuse me and Yami for a mintue?"
Another grunt.
"Thank you." and with that, Yugi went up the stairs and locked his bedroom door behind him and Yami. He cleared his throat, "Yami. I want to break up." he said quickly before he looked at Yami in Bakura's body.
Yami was surprised, "Wha? Why!?!"
"Don't think I don't notice you." Yugi answered, "Yami, you're in love... but not with me." he smiled, "Don't deny it."
Glancing from side to side, Yami bit his lip, "Abiou..." he looked at him. Ruby meeting Violet, "you are wise beyond your years." he stood up, and gave Yugi one last hug, "You are right. Don't get me wrong. I love you, but... not in that way."
Yugi smiled back, acting like he was doing the right thing, "Hai, Yami. I love you too." he returned the hug, and once they let go, unlocked the door, "Now go. Tell Bakura how you really feel."
Yami smiled, and without Yugi, returned downstairs. He stood in front of Bakura, eyes full of nervous anxiousity, "Bakura..." he whispered, "... do you really hate me?"
Bakura quirked an eyebrow, "Come again?"
"Earlier, you had pushed me down and said that you hated my guts. Is it true?" Yami fought the urge to jump up, hug the theif and spill out everything. But then again, he had to think of his reputation.
Feeling like everyone in the world was watching, Bakura was almost lost for words. He bit his lip, and whispered, "Pharoah... do you remember the past?"
Yami thought and thought, until he finally had a memory from the corner of his mind return...
/\Flashback\/
In Egpytian times, he was one of the greatest pharoah to rule the world. Yami smirked at the thought. For the greatest phroah, he sure had a weird taste in lovers. Playing with the silver strands of hair that belonged to someone next to him, he smiled. He was the happiest man alive.
Kissing the tips of the hair, he moved closer to the boy, and whispered in his ear, "I know you will not hear me, my love, but this is the end of this. I hope one day... you shall understand." he got out of bed, dressed, and hurried out the door. Back to his palace of gold of stone.
\/End of FB/\
Yami nodded, trying to keep his mouth shut. Afraid of screaming something terrible.
Bakura was blinking back tears, "Then, you know how I feel."
Understanding, Yami whispered, "You have felt great pain and anguish that is my responsibility. I know you won't think of this as anything but a bunch of bullshit, but I am sorry." he bit his lip, "and... maybe history can repeat itself."
Bakura's eyes went wide, "What?"
Not answering his question, Yami took a couple steps forward, and kissed the theif, wrapping his arms around his neck. He started to laugh on the inside. Kissing himself wasn't all that bad.
Unable to resist, Bakura responded, crushing his lips against Yami's. Moaning at the sensation. He felt so right doing this. Holding Yami again. If it was his body or not, he knew that he wanted this.
Both of them had some to an agreement silently. If they never switched back to normal... they didn't care. As long as they were together... forever.
Then, as the two exchanged spit, (A/N: I'm so romantic, I know.) a suddenly light surrounded them. And, as the two re-opened their eyes, they noticed something new. Yami stared into chocolate while Bakura stared into ruby.
Bakura was first to let go of Yami, and jump back. Looking at the person in front of him. A smile that almost broke his face in two appeared, and he ran forward, picking up Yami, and screamed, "YES! WE SWITCHED BACK!" he laughed.
Yami spun in the air with his love, and huged his neck, "THIS IS GREAT! OMIRA!" he leaned down, and kissed Bakura's lips.
Returning the kiss, Bakura put down Yami, and smiled, "Aishiteru."
"Aishiteru mo." Yami replied, and gave him another kiss, "Just like I always have, and always will."
*Owari*
~~~
KT: and they lived happily ever after. I KNOW I KNOW! IT'S SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCH A DAMN PREDICABLE ENDING, but hey. It's kawaii. ^_^ R&R, ok? It would be really nice of you!
Chapter 5 ~ The End of the Beginning
Yami quirked an eyebrow at the studdering tomb robber. He stood up, and waited.
Bakura suddenly scowled, stood up, and shouted, "I HATE YOUR FUCKIN GUTS!" and he shoved Yami into the side table. Pissed, he turned around, and stormed out the door, leaving behind the most confused man in the world.
~~~
Yami strolled around after that. Hands shoved as far as they could in the pants he wore, down the street. Looking anywhere for the spiky hair he was borned with. It took him almost four hours before finding himself in front of the dance club. By now, it was well late in the night, and the club was open. Silent until the door was open.
Deciding that he needed a good blast of music to drown his thoughts, Yami went through the side door he had exited the past evening, and made his way towards the dance floor. Closing his eyes, he did what he had done the night before, and got rid of all the noise around him.
He was on the brick of fantasy when someone tapped on his shoulder. He turned, and found the Egyptian he had abondaned last night. He gasped, "Marik!?!" he shouted over the music.
Marik crossed his arms, "Where did you go last night? You dumped me off, and left with the pharoah didn't you? Kura..." he looked so serious, Yami almost believed that this wasn't Marik Ishtar, "are you seeing someone else?"
~~~
Bakura sat in an old oak tree near the edge of the pond in the park. Watching the sun set, his thoughts kept wondering. He rubbed his temples, he was getting a headache, and he closed his eyes, seeing a vision.
He stood in the middle. A fine place to be. With Yami on one side, and Marik on the other. Blinking, he had walked towards Marik, only to push him away, and ran to the pharoah, placing a heated kiss on his full lips.
That was when Bakura re-opened his eyes. He jumped out of that tree, and had an idea. First, he needed to find someone...
~~~
Back at the club, Yami was dumbstruck, "Someone else?" he repeated, "I uh..." he sighed, "Marik... I can't keep this from you anymore." he took his hand, and pulled him towards the door he had came through.
Outside, he stared at Marik straight in the eyes, and asked, "What do you see? Tell me. I have a feeling the real Bakura would thank me for this."
Marik did a double blink, "The real Bakura?" he mimiked, "Who are you!?!"
Yami didn't take his eyes off of Marik, "Just answer the question."
Nodding, Marik did what he was told, "I see Bakura. The REAL Bakura who is fucked up and needs help. What is this all about? Are you stoned or something!?!"
"I am not Bakura, and only a true lover would see the difference between him and someone else. Good-bye Marik Ishtar." Yami turned on his heels, and walked out of the alley. (A/N: Ya know. I kinda like the way I make Yami talk. All riddled and enough to make someone confused. *smirk* makes me feel more evil)
Marik ran to catch up, "Bak! What are you talking about!?!"
"I am not Bakura." Yami repeated, "But the rival you seek to kill." he turned the corner.
"WHAT!?!" Marik turned the corner too, but once he did, Yami was gone.
~~~
Bakura ran as fast as Yami's legs would let him. All the way to the game shop. Opening the door, he panted, "Hi!"
Yugi was first to see him, "Yami!" he ran over to him, and gave him a kiss, "Where were you last night!?! You went out for that walk, and never came back. Is everything alright?"
Bakura shook his head, "Yugi. I am not Yami." he regained his breath.
Yugi quirked an eyebrow, "Huh?"
Nodding, Bakura leaned against the doorframe, "Go ahead. Try to talk to me. You will see you aren't able to."
Confused, Yugi tried the mindlink. He tried the knob to Yami's soulroom door, and once it opened, he could see that the millenium ring, magnified in size, stood there.
Yugi came back, and blinked, "Wh-who are you!?!" he stepped back.
Glad that Yugi was able to tell, Bakura couldn't help but smirk. He opened his mouth to answer, but then, someone else bumped into him. Someone who looked a lot like, "Bakura!?!" Yugi exclaimed.
Yami shook his head, "Iie Abiou." he brushed the dirt from his shirt, and helped Bakura up, "You look like shit, Theif. You ran all the way here?"
Bakura brushed himself off too, "Why don't you just shut up Mr. High and Mighty? I needed to speak to you. How did you get here? Take a bus?"
"As a matter of fact, I did." Yami snapped back.
"Fatass." Bakura stood like he normally would.
Yugi understood it, "OMIGOD!" he squealed, "YOU SWITCHED BODIES!"
"No shit. Took you THAT long?" Bakura rolled his eyes, "Last night, after I left, we both switched."
Yugi nodded, "That was why you went for that walk. To find Yami?"
Bakura nodded. Yami stepped forward, and wrapped his arms around his light, "Hai Abiou. Bakura and I didn't tell you, because well... it seemed kind of ridiculous having two of the biggest rivals switch bodies."
Yugi nodded, "I understand, but do you know if you two are going to switch back?"
The two yamis remained silent, making Yugi notice that neither of them had an idea. Suddenly, Yugi bit his lip, and realized he had to make one of the biggest sacrifices ever. He grabbed Yami's arm, and tugged him up the stairs, "Um.. Bakura?"
Bakura grunted.
"Can you excuse me and Yami for a mintue?"
Another grunt.
"Thank you." and with that, Yugi went up the stairs and locked his bedroom door behind him and Yami. He cleared his throat, "Yami. I want to break up." he said quickly before he looked at Yami in Bakura's body.
Yami was surprised, "Wha? Why!?!"
"Don't think I don't notice you." Yugi answered, "Yami, you're in love... but not with me." he smiled, "Don't deny it."
Glancing from side to side, Yami bit his lip, "Abiou..." he looked at him. Ruby meeting Violet, "you are wise beyond your years." he stood up, and gave Yugi one last hug, "You are right. Don't get me wrong. I love you, but... not in that way."
Yugi smiled back, acting like he was doing the right thing, "Hai, Yami. I love you too." he returned the hug, and once they let go, unlocked the door, "Now go. Tell Bakura how you really feel."
Yami smiled, and without Yugi, returned downstairs. He stood in front of Bakura, eyes full of nervous anxiousity, "Bakura..." he whispered, "... do you really hate me?"
Bakura quirked an eyebrow, "Come again?"
"Earlier, you had pushed me down and said that you hated my guts. Is it true?" Yami fought the urge to jump up, hug the theif and spill out everything. But then again, he had to think of his reputation.
Feeling like everyone in the world was watching, Bakura was almost lost for words. He bit his lip, and whispered, "Pharoah... do you remember the past?"
Yami thought and thought, until he finally had a memory from the corner of his mind return...
/\Flashback\/
In Egpytian times, he was one of the greatest pharoah to rule the world. Yami smirked at the thought. For the greatest phroah, he sure had a weird taste in lovers. Playing with the silver strands of hair that belonged to someone next to him, he smiled. He was the happiest man alive.
Kissing the tips of the hair, he moved closer to the boy, and whispered in his ear, "I know you will not hear me, my love, but this is the end of this. I hope one day... you shall understand." he got out of bed, dressed, and hurried out the door. Back to his palace of gold of stone.
\/End of FB/\
Yami nodded, trying to keep his mouth shut. Afraid of screaming something terrible.
Bakura was blinking back tears, "Then, you know how I feel."
Understanding, Yami whispered, "You have felt great pain and anguish that is my responsibility. I know you won't think of this as anything but a bunch of bullshit, but I am sorry." he bit his lip, "and... maybe history can repeat itself."
Bakura's eyes went wide, "What?"
Not answering his question, Yami took a couple steps forward, and kissed the theif, wrapping his arms around his neck. He started to laugh on the inside. Kissing himself wasn't all that bad.
Unable to resist, Bakura responded, crushing his lips against Yami's. Moaning at the sensation. He felt so right doing this. Holding Yami again. If it was his body or not, he knew that he wanted this.
Both of them had some to an agreement silently. If they never switched back to normal... they didn't care. As long as they were together... forever.
Then, as the two exchanged spit, (A/N: I'm so romantic, I know.) a suddenly light surrounded them. And, as the two re-opened their eyes, they noticed something new. Yami stared into chocolate while Bakura stared into ruby.
Bakura was first to let go of Yami, and jump back. Looking at the person in front of him. A smile that almost broke his face in two appeared, and he ran forward, picking up Yami, and screamed, "YES! WE SWITCHED BACK!" he laughed.
Yami spun in the air with his love, and huged his neck, "THIS IS GREAT! OMIRA!" he leaned down, and kissed Bakura's lips.
Returning the kiss, Bakura put down Yami, and smiled, "Aishiteru."
"Aishiteru mo." Yami replied, and gave him another kiss, "Just like I always have, and always will."
*Owari*
~~~
KT: and they lived happily ever after. I KNOW I KNOW! IT'S SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCH A DAMN PREDICABLE ENDING, but hey. It's kawaii. ^_^ R&R, ok? It would be really nice of you!