This is kinda an Angsty fic...Yaoi...kinda...well...yeah...you can't really have a YGO fic with out haveing some form of Yaoi...Pairings are Bakura/Ryou, Marik/Malik, Yami/Yugi, Joey/Seto, Tristian/Anzu (although Anzu does have a crush on Bakura). Those are them...if you don't like them..then...well..that's tough...-_-;;; On with the disclaimer and the fic!
Disclaimer: I....don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! although i wish i did...^-^;;;
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Love Hurts
Ch.3
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*Why do i feel this way every time i see him...?* Anzu thought looking down at the sidewalk, blushing.
"So...um...what sis you want to talk about?" She asked although she already knew the answer. Bakura and Ryou had been having problems for quite a while now. Ryou had been holding things back as to make people think that nothing was wrong with him.
"Lets wait to talk until we get to your house...I don't feel comfertable here...I sense a presence..." He said softly. Anzu looked around and then back at him.
"Sure...anything you want..." SHe said moving closer to him. She noticed Bakura looking down at her and blushed.
"Well...normally when you feel something it's evil..." She said.
"This one's nothing to worry about. It's only Marik trying to listen in on our conversation." He said grinning.
"How did you know it was me?" Marik said jumping out in front of them.
"That's not important! Why were you following us?" Bakura growled.
"Well...I was trying to listen in on the conversation...like you said...but...I also wanted to challange you to a duel!" Knowing how Bakura couldn't resist a challange, Anzu stepped in.
"But...he was helping me carry these bags home..." She said looking at Marik with pleading eyes. He studied her for a bit then grinned.
"Fine...But next time we see eachother, Baku-chan...you won't be so lucky!" Marik said emphasizing Baku-chan. Anzu saw Bakura's eyes flash dangerously.
"Don't you dare call me that." He sneered.
*Baku-chan...isn't that what Ryou calls him?* Anzu thought. *No one else is allowed to call him that...*
Anzu looked down at Bakura's clenched fist and frowned. *He's always so tense* She took his hand into hers and looked at him. He looked down at her surprised.
"C'mon...we shouldn't do this here..." She said tugging his arm. Bakura's eyes were intense. Now that he was pissed at Marik his eyes burned with a red hot fire, and the lasting effects of what had happened between him and Ryou sat deep in tham as pools of sorrow. Anzu felt herself blushing and looked away. Marik looked between them curiously. Allowing himself to be pulled away by Anzu, Bakura glanced back at Marik with buring hatred. When Bakira and Anzu disappeared Marik let out a sigh of relief.
"Geez! What's the matter with him?!"
-TBC
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Marik: Holy crap! you scare the crap outta me!
Bakura: i get to do my famous glare!!! *glares* BWA-HAHAHA!
Yami: shut up! your voice is annoying me...hell...your face is annoying me!
Bakura: Like yours is any better!
Marik: umm...we could settle this...how 'bout a beauty contest...!
Bakura and Yami: NO!
Tasan: YES!!! *runs off to quickly write a beauty contest fic*
Bakura and Yami: AHH! *tear off after her*
Malik: umm...this might get gruesome...please review anyways! *bows down to the loving readers*
Disclaimer: I....don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! although i wish i did...^-^;;;
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Love Hurts
Ch.3
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*Why do i feel this way every time i see him...?* Anzu thought looking down at the sidewalk, blushing.
"So...um...what sis you want to talk about?" She asked although she already knew the answer. Bakura and Ryou had been having problems for quite a while now. Ryou had been holding things back as to make people think that nothing was wrong with him.
"Lets wait to talk until we get to your house...I don't feel comfertable here...I sense a presence..." He said softly. Anzu looked around and then back at him.
"Sure...anything you want..." SHe said moving closer to him. She noticed Bakura looking down at her and blushed.
"Well...normally when you feel something it's evil..." She said.
"This one's nothing to worry about. It's only Marik trying to listen in on our conversation." He said grinning.
"How did you know it was me?" Marik said jumping out in front of them.
"That's not important! Why were you following us?" Bakura growled.
"Well...I was trying to listen in on the conversation...like you said...but...I also wanted to challange you to a duel!" Knowing how Bakura couldn't resist a challange, Anzu stepped in.
"But...he was helping me carry these bags home..." She said looking at Marik with pleading eyes. He studied her for a bit then grinned.
"Fine...But next time we see eachother, Baku-chan...you won't be so lucky!" Marik said emphasizing Baku-chan. Anzu saw Bakura's eyes flash dangerously.
"Don't you dare call me that." He sneered.
*Baku-chan...isn't that what Ryou calls him?* Anzu thought. *No one else is allowed to call him that...*
Anzu looked down at Bakura's clenched fist and frowned. *He's always so tense* She took his hand into hers and looked at him. He looked down at her surprised.
"C'mon...we shouldn't do this here..." She said tugging his arm. Bakura's eyes were intense. Now that he was pissed at Marik his eyes burned with a red hot fire, and the lasting effects of what had happened between him and Ryou sat deep in tham as pools of sorrow. Anzu felt herself blushing and looked away. Marik looked between them curiously. Allowing himself to be pulled away by Anzu, Bakura glanced back at Marik with buring hatred. When Bakira and Anzu disappeared Marik let out a sigh of relief.
"Geez! What's the matter with him?!"
-TBC
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Marik: Holy crap! you scare the crap outta me!
Bakura: i get to do my famous glare!!! *glares* BWA-HAHAHA!
Yami: shut up! your voice is annoying me...hell...your face is annoying me!
Bakura: Like yours is any better!
Marik: umm...we could settle this...how 'bout a beauty contest...!
Bakura and Yami: NO!
Tasan: YES!!! *runs off to quickly write a beauty contest fic*
Bakura and Yami: AHH! *tear off after her*
Malik: umm...this might get gruesome...please review anyways! *bows down to the loving readers*