Disclaimers: I own it. Yes, that's what I said. It is mine.
Yami B: The show, idiot!
Ak: Oh.don't own that. But I do own Yugioh pajamas! ^_^
This is Yaoi! Boyxboy love. Don't like, please leave. Also this has crossdressing in it.
Oh yeah.expect OOCness.
Well, on with the fic!
WHAT?! YAMI BAKURA'S A GIRL?!!!
Bakura could not bring himself to look at Seto. Currently; he, Seto, Joey, Honda, and Yami were lounging in his dorm room, waiting to leave for school. Bakura tried not to fidget, uncrossing and crossing his legs. He ~wanted~ to oggle Seto, just to drink in the taller boy's essence but after what Seto had told him the night before, he wasn't sure he wanted to put himself through the agony. 'Oh damnit! What the hell is wrong with me!!! I'm not supposed to be acting this way like some lovesick teenager!' Bakura jumped to his feet and grabbed his bag. "I'm going in early. Dont follow me."
Seto gazed after Bakura. 'What did I do now? Did I upset him last night? I shouldnt have pried. He didnt have to tell me about...him loving someone. I wonder who it is?'
Bakura entered the school, shoved his things into his locker and remained there, still as a statue. He leaned against the shelf, eyes closing. He wasnt sure he go another day with Seto being his pretend 'boyfriend.' To have Seto's arm around him, his body so close to his own. Torture. Although, he wasn't entirely sure just ~what~ he wanted to do to Seto. Bakura frowned. 'How in the hell am I supposed to get closer to him if I dont even know what the hell I'm supposed to do?' With his inward musings, Bakura didn't notice the footsteps until it was too late. He was suddenly whirled around by a tight grip and came face to face with Logan and his clique.
Logan narrowed his eyes. "Wheres your boyfriend?" Bakura started to speak when Logan clamped his hand over his mouth. Bakura felt his ardenaline rush. How dare he?! Bakura raised his fists but they were covered by Logans' hands. "I dont think so. Your going to be submissive to me. Right boys?" Logan smirked at Shawn and Mikey, who nodded, brandishing knives. Bakura rolled his eyes. What could a knife possibly do to him? All he had do was break the hold Logan had him. Bakura began to when Logan leered ferally down at him. "Your not going anywhere."
"Says who?"
"Says me," Logan pressed Bakura against the locker, shoving his tongue past the pissed yami's lips. Logan's hands drifted to Bakura's waist. "God, your so fucking hot Riyu." The second Logan's mouth descended on his own a second time, Bakura bit Logan's lips rather painfully, drawing blood. Logan yelped. "You litte bitch! Goddamnit, I'm going to have my way with you one way or the other!" Logan positioned his hand in the motion to slap when he was suddenly stopped.
Standing, an eyebrow raised, was a spiky, ash blonde teenager. Piercing violet eyes stared levelly at Logan. The tall, lean, and tanned physique cut with muscle. "No your not having your way with her. Leave her alone now and I might just let you walk away alive. Understand?" The petrified Logan scrambled from the scene. The blonde turned to Bakura. "Idiot. You should have known better than to come here this early. From the way those bastards were staring at you yesterday, you should have taken the hint." (an: this is yami malik. the other malik doesnt show up until later. that malik will be marik)
Bakura glared at Malik, recognizing him as the holder of the Sennen Ring. "I could have easily taken care of them! You had no right to do that!" Bakura put his arms akimbo on his hips, eyes taking on a sharp edge. "I didnt need your damn help!"
Malik laughed. "Oh really? From my position you looked to be in quite the jam."
"..Then move downwind," Bakura snubbed his nose in the air, slamming shut the locker, wanting to escaped the infuritating boy. 'Damnit! If I didnt have to get that fucking ring then I wouldnt bother with staying here. What do I do? Shit!' Bakura decided he could retrieve it another day, so he started to walk away.
"Come on, not even a thanks?!"
Bakura paused. "Why would I do that?! You did nothing I couldn't have done on my own so leave me the fuck alone!"
"Temper, temper. Do all the girls where you come from have such bad language and attitudes?"
"You havent seen the worse me."
Malik circled Bakura, peering down at him, arms crossed. "You know. I wouldnt mind seeing that side."
"What?!" Bakura yelled, eyes growing wider.
".....I like you."
Bakura blushed bright crimson. "I have a boyfriend."
"So? Its not like we'll be doing anything bad."
"........Alright but you so much as touch me in the wrong way, I'll kill you."
"Deal. Later, sweetheart," Malik said, his voice dripping with nasally sappyness. The blonde leaned down, capturing Bakura's lips in his own. "By the way, I'm Malik and your Riyu." Malik winked, sauntering down the hall, chuckling at the indignant huff that came from Bakura.
Bakura simmered his anger to light boil. Malik wasn't all that...bad. In fact, he reminded Bakura of himself. Bakura frowned. What was he thinking? The ring was the only reason he was even dressed like a girl. He did not need to think of Malik in any way that would hinder the mission besides, didn't he have Seto?
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And I'll end it there. :P
Thanks for reviewing! *gushes*
Growly Girl (lol, i can't wait for this sat. Yugioh. I so did not like Rebekah from last saturdays. SHe got on my nerves. ...This fic isnt funny anymore, its getting kinda angsty now) Angel (hope you forgave your friend for not going over to your house. Yelling is okay, makes me wanna update faster! :P) incoherent (*_~ i continued!) Ginny (they wont tell each other until much later on....) Yami Sasha Janre (i love your sequel!!!!! *squeals*) Wildwolf (*blinks* you have the episodes in japanese! how unfair!!! lol. Wow..he licks the eye?! Way too cool. Lol. All the english voices suck compared to the japenese voices-every anime is that way.) rainbowscale (lol, my loyal fan! :P you have reviewed like every one of my stories! that means alot.) princess katt (i have updated! ^_^ thanks for the compliment to my story. *story looks all pleased*)
Yami B: The show, idiot!
Ak: Oh.don't own that. But I do own Yugioh pajamas! ^_^
This is Yaoi! Boyxboy love. Don't like, please leave. Also this has crossdressing in it.
Oh yeah.expect OOCness.
Well, on with the fic!
WHAT?! YAMI BAKURA'S A GIRL?!!!
Bakura could not bring himself to look at Seto. Currently; he, Seto, Joey, Honda, and Yami were lounging in his dorm room, waiting to leave for school. Bakura tried not to fidget, uncrossing and crossing his legs. He ~wanted~ to oggle Seto, just to drink in the taller boy's essence but after what Seto had told him the night before, he wasn't sure he wanted to put himself through the agony. 'Oh damnit! What the hell is wrong with me!!! I'm not supposed to be acting this way like some lovesick teenager!' Bakura jumped to his feet and grabbed his bag. "I'm going in early. Dont follow me."
Seto gazed after Bakura. 'What did I do now? Did I upset him last night? I shouldnt have pried. He didnt have to tell me about...him loving someone. I wonder who it is?'
Bakura entered the school, shoved his things into his locker and remained there, still as a statue. He leaned against the shelf, eyes closing. He wasnt sure he go another day with Seto being his pretend 'boyfriend.' To have Seto's arm around him, his body so close to his own. Torture. Although, he wasn't entirely sure just ~what~ he wanted to do to Seto. Bakura frowned. 'How in the hell am I supposed to get closer to him if I dont even know what the hell I'm supposed to do?' With his inward musings, Bakura didn't notice the footsteps until it was too late. He was suddenly whirled around by a tight grip and came face to face with Logan and his clique.
Logan narrowed his eyes. "Wheres your boyfriend?" Bakura started to speak when Logan clamped his hand over his mouth. Bakura felt his ardenaline rush. How dare he?! Bakura raised his fists but they were covered by Logans' hands. "I dont think so. Your going to be submissive to me. Right boys?" Logan smirked at Shawn and Mikey, who nodded, brandishing knives. Bakura rolled his eyes. What could a knife possibly do to him? All he had do was break the hold Logan had him. Bakura began to when Logan leered ferally down at him. "Your not going anywhere."
"Says who?"
"Says me," Logan pressed Bakura against the locker, shoving his tongue past the pissed yami's lips. Logan's hands drifted to Bakura's waist. "God, your so fucking hot Riyu." The second Logan's mouth descended on his own a second time, Bakura bit Logan's lips rather painfully, drawing blood. Logan yelped. "You litte bitch! Goddamnit, I'm going to have my way with you one way or the other!" Logan positioned his hand in the motion to slap when he was suddenly stopped.
Standing, an eyebrow raised, was a spiky, ash blonde teenager. Piercing violet eyes stared levelly at Logan. The tall, lean, and tanned physique cut with muscle. "No your not having your way with her. Leave her alone now and I might just let you walk away alive. Understand?" The petrified Logan scrambled from the scene. The blonde turned to Bakura. "Idiot. You should have known better than to come here this early. From the way those bastards were staring at you yesterday, you should have taken the hint." (an: this is yami malik. the other malik doesnt show up until later. that malik will be marik)
Bakura glared at Malik, recognizing him as the holder of the Sennen Ring. "I could have easily taken care of them! You had no right to do that!" Bakura put his arms akimbo on his hips, eyes taking on a sharp edge. "I didnt need your damn help!"
Malik laughed. "Oh really? From my position you looked to be in quite the jam."
"..Then move downwind," Bakura snubbed his nose in the air, slamming shut the locker, wanting to escaped the infuritating boy. 'Damnit! If I didnt have to get that fucking ring then I wouldnt bother with staying here. What do I do? Shit!' Bakura decided he could retrieve it another day, so he started to walk away.
"Come on, not even a thanks?!"
Bakura paused. "Why would I do that?! You did nothing I couldn't have done on my own so leave me the fuck alone!"
"Temper, temper. Do all the girls where you come from have such bad language and attitudes?"
"You havent seen the worse me."
Malik circled Bakura, peering down at him, arms crossed. "You know. I wouldnt mind seeing that side."
"What?!" Bakura yelled, eyes growing wider.
".....I like you."
Bakura blushed bright crimson. "I have a boyfriend."
"So? Its not like we'll be doing anything bad."
"........Alright but you so much as touch me in the wrong way, I'll kill you."
"Deal. Later, sweetheart," Malik said, his voice dripping with nasally sappyness. The blonde leaned down, capturing Bakura's lips in his own. "By the way, I'm Malik and your Riyu." Malik winked, sauntering down the hall, chuckling at the indignant huff that came from Bakura.
Bakura simmered his anger to light boil. Malik wasn't all that...bad. In fact, he reminded Bakura of himself. Bakura frowned. What was he thinking? The ring was the only reason he was even dressed like a girl. He did not need to think of Malik in any way that would hinder the mission besides, didn't he have Seto?
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And I'll end it there. :P
Thanks for reviewing! *gushes*
Growly Girl (lol, i can't wait for this sat. Yugioh. I so did not like Rebekah from last saturdays. SHe got on my nerves. ...This fic isnt funny anymore, its getting kinda angsty now) Angel (hope you forgave your friend for not going over to your house. Yelling is okay, makes me wanna update faster! :P) incoherent (*_~ i continued!) Ginny (they wont tell each other until much later on....) Yami Sasha Janre (i love your sequel!!!!! *squeals*) Wildwolf (*blinks* you have the episodes in japanese! how unfair!!! lol. Wow..he licks the eye?! Way too cool. Lol. All the english voices suck compared to the japenese voices-every anime is that way.) rainbowscale (lol, my loyal fan! :P you have reviewed like every one of my stories! that means alot.) princess katt (i have updated! ^_^ thanks for the compliment to my story. *story looks all pleased*)
