Alona: Hi! Thanks for reviewing...sorry for the incy delay, I hit a writer's block... this is the last chapter...

Random people: Yay!!

Alona: -_-;; You're a help... now... hugs!! Malik!! Ryou!!

Malik: Whu?

Ryou: Yes?

Alona: Malik, you hug Blue-Kool-Aid.

Malik: Why?

Alona: Cause I said so. *glare*

Malik: *scowl*Alright.. alright... *hugs Blue-Kool-Aid*

Alona: Good. Ryou, you hug chibiyugi.

Ryou: Okay. *hugs chibiyugi*

Alona: See, Malik? That's what a nice person is called. They're polite to my reviewers.

Malik: .... Shut up and get on with the fic.

Alona: No, first we need to reply to reviews.

Blue-Kool-Aid - You most certainly do get a hug. And thanks, I'm personally having a ton of fun with this. It was supposed to be a one-shot... but then I got so many reviews, I was really motivated to continue. And then I got more reviews!! Thank you for being a faithful reviewer!! Baku-chan is such a cute name....
Bakura: -_-;;; It was annoying the first time, and now it's a pain in the ass.

chibiyugi- You couldn't stop reading it? Wow... that's like... the best complement I've gotten in... ever. And it was really the best songfic of "I'm With You" you've ever read? Wow...... *dies*

Alona: Okies, folks! Enjoy!! (it's really short... sorries...)
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I just sat on my bed, and started thinking. My mind was still railing, trying to figure out if this was a dream or not. Nothing was quite as shocking to me as Bakura just kssing me. Honestly, I would have fainted if I weren't so happy.

"Master Malik?" Damn, one of my stupid Rare Hunters chose right now to come talk to me. Why?

"Yes? What is it?" I sighed impatiently. Act annoyed enough, and he'll go away.

"A mister Ryou is here to see you. Should I let him in?" Bakura's hikari? Yeah. I'd talk to him, I guess. I wondered what he had to say, but had a feeling I wouldn't really want to know. (feelings can be so wrong, you know?)

"Yes," I answered, walking out. Ryou was sitting on the couch. He looked very much like Bakura, and yet... yet there were obvious differences, and differences that were barely perceptible. He was shorter, his eyes were darker, his hair was slightly more... what's the word... gravity-obidient, and there was something else. Somehow I could just tell.

""Hello, Malik," he said with a slight smile, "I'll just tell you right now, mine and Bakura's mental link was open the whole time..." He said this with a slight blush, looking as if a giggle was about to escape.

"Yes, and that's why you came to talk to me at one in the morning?" I laughed. Ryou also laughed, and then fell silent.

"Well, yes, I guess. Actually, I just wanted to say I'm happy for you, is all." Ah...what? That's... new. Though, I do feel quite special at the moment, Ryou saying he's happy for me is not something I expected. Then again, what tonight has happened that I would expect?

"Thanks... I guess," I muttered, mind still futily trying to find a reason for Bakura's hikari to be here.

"You're very welcome. But," there's always a but, "I'm letting you know right now. If you hurt him in any way, I'm going to put you through torture worse than the flames of hell." Oh, that stung. Does he really think I'd even consider hurting Bakura? Well, it's not like he exactly understand what I feel, I guess I can let it slip.

"I'd never," I replied, trying to convey the fact that I was telling the truth.

"You'd better not," he warned, and then suddenly changed demeanor, and said, "I didn't think you would anyway, I was just checking. Now, if you'll excuse me, I should really be getting home."

"Sure. G'night."

"Good night," And he left. I think I sat there on my couch, wrapped up in my thoughts, until about six in the morning, because the next thing I remembered was waking up to the phone ringing.

"Yeah?"

"Hi!" Bakura's cheery voice said over the phone.

"Hello yourself. What's up?"

"Nothing. I was wondering, would you like to.. you know... see a movie or something?"

"Sure. What movie?"

"Final Destination 2, do you think? I heard it's relly bloody..."

"Sure. What time?"

"Oh.. around seven, I guess. The Domino Theater."

"Great. See you then. Bye!"

"Bye."

And I hung up the phone. I have a date. Not just a date, a date with Bakura. Well, I feel... happy. Which is very new thing. Happiness does not generally manage to find me. And at the moment, wih happiness coursing through my veins, I don't have to ask what now. Because now I know what.
THE END
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Alona: Beware the cheesiness! And it's the end.. Final Destination 2 was really bloody. A guy gets cut into three parts by this string thing...

Bakura: Wow, how special. Note, that movie is rated-R. And you snuck into it alone.

Alona: =P I know, aren't I special?

Bakura: Shut up.

Alona: Whatever. For now, you'll get a hug from whoever you want if you review, because that's all the next chapter is going to be about, 'cause it's not really a chapter. You may request as many hugs as you want, 'cause you deserve them!!
For now, if you haven't got anything else to read, and you're into MegaMan (or even if you're not) read my friend's, Roko Hikari Eplison, fic, called "New Navis on the Block" or something like that. It rocks!!! Read it, review it, and say Alona sent you!! No, scratch that last part... whatever. Have fun!!
-Alona the Evil Authoress