Title: Poor Malik!
Disclaimer: Owns nothing! NOTHING I SAY! :Runs away sobbing:
SORRY GUYS! I was so busy =( I had to finish my art competitions piece, update my website, work on my CG, finish a history project, CG some more and attend a school event!
Ah! Thank AnsemReport1, people cause he gave me some great ideas! (Sorry about that ^^ It's bad of me to assume!) I'll tell you which ideas I used when I finish the story because I don't want to ruin it for you guys ^^ By request, I'll write out a little translation thing for you people who don't understand Japanese to make life easier. ^^
These are phrases/words I have used or most likely will use:
Arigatou - Thank you
Gomenasai - Sorry
Hai - Yes
Iie - No
Aibou - Partner
Yami - Dark
Hikari - Light
Sumimasen - Excuse me
Wakata - I know
Wakarimashita - I understand
Daijoubu - It can be used as a question or answer, "Are you ok?" or "Don't worry."
Ja (ne)/Sayonara/Dewa mata - Basically they mean goodbye, see later, blah blah blah.
Nani - What
Nani desu ka - What is it?
Genki desu ka - Are you in good spirits? The equivalent of "How are you?"
Demo - But
Moshi moshi - "Hello?" For phone usage only.
Urusai - Shutup
Baka - stupid
Doushite - Why
Onegai - Please
Nii-sama - Older brother
Ohayou - Good morning
Dare - Who
Ashiteru - I love you
Koi - Love
If you need anymore translations, just ask! =) On with the story!
Chapter 7: I'll make a man out of you
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"Malik."
Malik looked up. "Nani?"
"It's time you become a man." Marik said, ceremoniously.
"What?"
Marik grabbed Malik by the collar and dragged him up.
"Let's get down to business! To defeat, the-!" Marik sang. Malik smacked his hand away in annoyance.
"What the heck are you talking about? Have you been watching Mulan?" He narrowed his eyes.
"Yes." Marik admitted meekly. "Well anyhow, it's time you stop being a sissy and ASK RYOU OUT ON A DATE!!!" Marik shouted.
Malik blushed. "What are you talking about, Marik? I don't like Ryou." He declared.
"Oh?" Marik grinned slyly as he pulled out something from behind his back and presented it to Malik. "Guess what I found?" He flipped to the first page, smirking at a picture of Ryou. "Day one." He read aloud the captions. "Today, I met a white haired boy named Ryou. He was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen! Mmm, his lips are enticing."
He looked at the next picture. "Day two. Today he touched my hand by accident! He has the palest, smoothest, most delicious skin. How I want to strip him bare and feel his soft surface beneath my fingertips and-."
"That's enough." Malik snapped while grabbing at the album. Marik cackled and kept the album out of his reach.
"Go on a date with him or I'll show him this." Marik grinned cruelly.
Malik gasped. "You wouldn't!"
"It's for your own good." Marik replied, wagging a finger and merrily skipping away.
"But-but I don't know how!" Malik whined.
"You're the saddest bunch I've ever met! And you haven't got a clue! Mister, I'll.make a man.out of youuuuuuuuuuuu!" Marik bellowed as he continued up the stairs.
"I don't see how this will make a man out of me." Malik muttered.
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"Yup, told him." Marik smirked.
"Good. So where is he?"
"Uh. At home?"
Bakura scowled. "Then when were you planning on making him ask?" Marik shrugged and pulled out a sandwich and began munching on it.
//Hey. Hikari!//
/What./ Said Malik, flatly.
//Ask Ryou out. Now.//
/I'm scared./
//Yea? Well I'm scared too. Bakura's staring at me with a crazy look with a butcher knife in his hand!//
/Nice knowing you./
//Hey, you know Ryou is right upstairs.I could just walk up.pull out the album.and.//
/OKOK!! I'LL DO IT!/
"Malik says he'll do it." Marik announced with a wary glance at Bakura. "You can stop murdering me with your eyes now." He gulped. Bakura advanced towards him with a dangerous glint in his eye.
"What?!" Cried Marik. "I got him to do it! Now what?!" He began to panic. Bakura paused right before Marik's face and then gently leaned in for a kiss.
"Arigatou, koi." Bakura said sweetly as Marik stood frozen in surprise and fainted.
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Ryou sighed as he laid on his bed, propping himself up with his elbows and staring at the full length mirror before him. Slowly, he swung his legs forward and stood up, walking up to the mirror. Ryou held up a finger and began tracing his features, which reflected back at him. He frowned.
"Would Malik like someone like me? I'm certainly not any prize." He examined his nose. "Blah, off center." He thought. (Nah, that's not true, he's flawless ^^)
Ring ring! Ryou snapped out of his thoughts and hurried over to the phone.
"Moshi moshi?" He spoke into the phone.
"Ryou?" A familiar voice came nervously from the other end. Immediately Ryou could feel a faint blush creeping up his cheeks.
"H-hai. Konnichiwa, Malik-kun."
"I-I-I." Malik stuttered.
"?"
"Will you-."
"?"
"Would you-."
"?"
"What are-."
"?"
Malik began pulling on his hair in frustration.
"DO YOU WANT TO DO SOMETHING THIS SATURDAY?" Malik finally blurted out, practically screaming into the receiver. Ryou winced from the sudden outburst before realize what Malik had just said. His eyes widened.
"N-nani?" Ryou's face was purely red. On the other end, Malik's cheeks were burning hotly as well. He cleared his throat.
"Do you want to do something this Saturday?" Malik repeated a bit more urbanely in a shaking voice. Ryou dropped the phone with a crash. Dropping to his knees, he searched, dumbfounded, for the phone with his hands while staring blankly ahead in complete shock. He held it up to his ear to hear Malik's panicked voice.
"Ryou?? Ryou?? Daijoubu ka?!"
"H-hai, Malik-kun. Uhm, sure, why not?"
"Really? REALLY?! I mean, really?"
Ryou smiled and nodded to himself. "Hai."
Happiness exploded in Malik's chest as he grinned from ear to ear. He began to jump around in glee hugging the phone after they had hung up.
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"Stand still." Marik said in annoyance for the millionth time as he held a shirt up to Malik's figure. "Geez, you are so hard to shop for. You have such a girly figure." Marik commented.
"I do not!" Malik shot back. Marik picked up a shirt.
"Ooh!" He squealed. "This looks hot! Try it on!"
"That thing is repulsive! It's-it's pink! And full of holes! I don't even know what it is!" Marik shrugged.
"Well if it looks good on a girl, it'd probably look good on you."
"Urusai! I'm not a girl! Do you want me to prove it?!"
Marik shuddered. "No thanks." Malik glared.
"Ra-damn it. I give up. You need a girl's help." Marik let out an exasperated sigh.
"No! Not Anzu!" Cried Malik in horror. Marik rolled his eyes.
"Baka. The only things she knows how to shop for are inflatable breasts. I'm sure you don't need that."
Malik nodded furiously. Marik tapped a finger against his chin.
"Hmm.I know! Mai! Duh! Boy, does that girl know how to dress!" Marik took a moment to drool as Malik looked on with disgust. Marik snatched out a cell phone.
Beep boop bop beep. Went the phone.
"Hey, Mai? Oh.Jounouchi? Yes, hello. Yes, I know you don't like me. Listen, can Malik and I borrow your girlfriend? What? No! Not like that! Malik needs help shopping for clothes! Uh huh? Fine. Fine. You can come too. Ok. No, it's not a trap. Uh huh, ok. Bye." Marik hung up.
"Sheesh, paranoid freak." He muttered.
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Mai looked up and down at Malik and shook her head, making a sound of disproval.
"Nope, this won't do." She circled him several times. "Oh no! Definitely not! Mm-mm." Malik glanced at her nervously.
"Is it true?" He whispered. "Do I look too girly?"
Jounouchi and Marik began laughing. Mai glared them into silence.
"Honey, you have a figure most woman would die for." She concluded.
"The only thing he needs now is one of Anzu's breast enhancing prescriptions and a sex change." Laughed Marik.
Malik looked down in shame.
"But, that's not a bad thing." Mai grinned as ideas began to pour into her mind.
"Uh oh." Muttered Jounouchi. "I definitely know that look."
"All YOU need are the right clothes! Come on! Let's go!" Mai grabbed Malik's arm, her nails digging into his flesh and dragged him off.
"Ow!" Squeaked Malik.
"Don't be such a girl." Marik sneered.
Malik punched him in the nose. Marik gaped while tending to his bloody nose.
"I swear, his arm like, suddenly grew!"
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"Come on Malik, don't be shy." Mai called out to Malik who was hiding in the dressing room. Slowly, the door opened, revealing an agitated looking Malik. Marik and Jounouchi blinked and collapsed onto the floor, howling.
"Hm, you ARE hard to shop for." Mai murmured. Malik stood in a sleeveless black turtleneck, blue pants, and a neck buckle. (Seriously, imagine that!) "I guess only Yuugi can pull off that look." Mai said with a shrug. She turned back to the clothing rack and began shuffling through it. Malik sat down on a bench and slumped over in defeat and fatigue.
"When are we going to be done?" He whined.
"Aha!" Mai pulled out a lavender shirt with two chains dangling from across the front. "Try this on." She shoved it towards him.
"But-but it's purple!" Malik complained.
"Hey, it's symbolic." Marik teased.
"Don't argue with me, Malik. Trust me. Your eyes are lavender, it'll definitely bring out your eyes." Mai replied without looking up from her search.
Malik growled and unbuckled the neck buckle and threw off the black turtleneck.
"Woa, you'd never guess." Jounouchi said in surprise as he stared at Malik's cut form and well-toned muscles. Marik grinned.
"I'm suddenly jealous of Ryou."
Malik blushed. "Oh be quiet." He pulled on the lavender shirt. "Mai." He started again. "I think this shirt is too small. It doesn't even cover my stomach!"
"Oh nonsense, it fits perfectly." Said Mai, still flipping through piles of clothes.
"But you didn't even look."
"I don't need to." Malik pouted. At long last, Mai pulled out another article of clothing.
"Leather pants?!" Malik cried, even more horrified. He groaned.
"Hey, at least Ryou will know whenever he turns you on." Marik winked. Malik grumbled some incoherent words.
"Hurry up." Mai snapped. Malik trudged back into the dressing room and after a bit of shuffling, the door opened again and he walked out.
Silence.
Jounouchi let out a low whistle. "Is he sexy or what?"
"I don't know." Malik said nervously. "It's so revealing!" He squealed while looking down at his bare stomach. Marik rolled his eyes.
"Don't be so prude. It's not even that bad! If you wanna talk to me about skimpy, look at Mai's-Ow!"
Jounouchi had smacked him smartly across the face.
"Ra-damn it! Why am I always the one getting hit? I have feelings too you know!" Marik retorted.
"Hmm." Mai studied Malik under her gaze for a few more moments before snapping her fingers.
"Nani?" The three teenagers turned to look at her.
"Malik, don't you have a jewelry box?"
Malik nodded.
"Oh yea, he's definitely a girl." Marik breathed.
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Back at Malik's house, Mai opened up Malik's jewelry box and ran her fingers through it.
"Now to complete your look." Mai selected two pyramid shaped earrings. "Wear these."
Malik obeyed.
"And these." She pulled out two pairs of golden bangles. Malik looked at them questionably.
"Like this?" He slid them onto his wrist, letting them rest there.
"No! Not that like." Mai took two bangles and fitted them on his upper arms. Then she took the other two and slipped them on his lower arms. She stepped back.
"Beautiful." She smiled.
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Meanwhile, at Ryou's, Bakura was trying to help Ryou.
"No! No! Don't wear that! It's way too revealing!" He barked. "No! Those shorts are too short! No! You can kind of see through that shirt! No! It's too tight!"
"Baaaakuuurrraaaaaaa." Ryou grumbled. "Then what do you want me to wear?! Everything I own is too scanty for you!"
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Hehe, just to clear things up a bit, Ryou does NOT own anything like that! Bakura is just paranoid ^^'' Ok guys, I'm ending this crappy chapter right here. I'm hoping the next chapter will be better xP R/R! Comments and all are always appreciated! Ja!
Disclaimer: Owns nothing! NOTHING I SAY! :Runs away sobbing:
SORRY GUYS! I was so busy =( I had to finish my art competitions piece, update my website, work on my CG, finish a history project, CG some more and attend a school event!
Ah! Thank AnsemReport1, people cause he gave me some great ideas! (Sorry about that ^^ It's bad of me to assume!) I'll tell you which ideas I used when I finish the story because I don't want to ruin it for you guys ^^ By request, I'll write out a little translation thing for you people who don't understand Japanese to make life easier. ^^
These are phrases/words I have used or most likely will use:
Arigatou - Thank you
Gomenasai - Sorry
Hai - Yes
Iie - No
Aibou - Partner
Yami - Dark
Hikari - Light
Sumimasen - Excuse me
Wakata - I know
Wakarimashita - I understand
Daijoubu - It can be used as a question or answer, "Are you ok?" or "Don't worry."
Ja (ne)/Sayonara/Dewa mata - Basically they mean goodbye, see later, blah blah blah.
Nani - What
Nani desu ka - What is it?
Genki desu ka - Are you in good spirits? The equivalent of "How are you?"
Demo - But
Moshi moshi - "Hello?" For phone usage only.
Urusai - Shutup
Baka - stupid
Doushite - Why
Onegai - Please
Nii-sama - Older brother
Ohayou - Good morning
Dare - Who
Ashiteru - I love you
Koi - Love
If you need anymore translations, just ask! =) On with the story!
Chapter 7: I'll make a man out of you
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"Malik."
Malik looked up. "Nani?"
"It's time you become a man." Marik said, ceremoniously.
"What?"
Marik grabbed Malik by the collar and dragged him up.
"Let's get down to business! To defeat, the-!" Marik sang. Malik smacked his hand away in annoyance.
"What the heck are you talking about? Have you been watching Mulan?" He narrowed his eyes.
"Yes." Marik admitted meekly. "Well anyhow, it's time you stop being a sissy and ASK RYOU OUT ON A DATE!!!" Marik shouted.
Malik blushed. "What are you talking about, Marik? I don't like Ryou." He declared.
"Oh?" Marik grinned slyly as he pulled out something from behind his back and presented it to Malik. "Guess what I found?" He flipped to the first page, smirking at a picture of Ryou. "Day one." He read aloud the captions. "Today, I met a white haired boy named Ryou. He was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen! Mmm, his lips are enticing."
He looked at the next picture. "Day two. Today he touched my hand by accident! He has the palest, smoothest, most delicious skin. How I want to strip him bare and feel his soft surface beneath my fingertips and-."
"That's enough." Malik snapped while grabbing at the album. Marik cackled and kept the album out of his reach.
"Go on a date with him or I'll show him this." Marik grinned cruelly.
Malik gasped. "You wouldn't!"
"It's for your own good." Marik replied, wagging a finger and merrily skipping away.
"But-but I don't know how!" Malik whined.
"You're the saddest bunch I've ever met! And you haven't got a clue! Mister, I'll.make a man.out of youuuuuuuuuuuu!" Marik bellowed as he continued up the stairs.
"I don't see how this will make a man out of me." Malik muttered.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
"Yup, told him." Marik smirked.
"Good. So where is he?"
"Uh. At home?"
Bakura scowled. "Then when were you planning on making him ask?" Marik shrugged and pulled out a sandwich and began munching on it.
//Hey. Hikari!//
/What./ Said Malik, flatly.
//Ask Ryou out. Now.//
/I'm scared./
//Yea? Well I'm scared too. Bakura's staring at me with a crazy look with a butcher knife in his hand!//
/Nice knowing you./
//Hey, you know Ryou is right upstairs.I could just walk up.pull out the album.and.//
/OKOK!! I'LL DO IT!/
"Malik says he'll do it." Marik announced with a wary glance at Bakura. "You can stop murdering me with your eyes now." He gulped. Bakura advanced towards him with a dangerous glint in his eye.
"What?!" Cried Marik. "I got him to do it! Now what?!" He began to panic. Bakura paused right before Marik's face and then gently leaned in for a kiss.
"Arigatou, koi." Bakura said sweetly as Marik stood frozen in surprise and fainted.
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Ryou sighed as he laid on his bed, propping himself up with his elbows and staring at the full length mirror before him. Slowly, he swung his legs forward and stood up, walking up to the mirror. Ryou held up a finger and began tracing his features, which reflected back at him. He frowned.
"Would Malik like someone like me? I'm certainly not any prize." He examined his nose. "Blah, off center." He thought. (Nah, that's not true, he's flawless ^^)
Ring ring! Ryou snapped out of his thoughts and hurried over to the phone.
"Moshi moshi?" He spoke into the phone.
"Ryou?" A familiar voice came nervously from the other end. Immediately Ryou could feel a faint blush creeping up his cheeks.
"H-hai. Konnichiwa, Malik-kun."
"I-I-I." Malik stuttered.
"?"
"Will you-."
"?"
"Would you-."
"?"
"What are-."
"?"
Malik began pulling on his hair in frustration.
"DO YOU WANT TO DO SOMETHING THIS SATURDAY?" Malik finally blurted out, practically screaming into the receiver. Ryou winced from the sudden outburst before realize what Malik had just said. His eyes widened.
"N-nani?" Ryou's face was purely red. On the other end, Malik's cheeks were burning hotly as well. He cleared his throat.
"Do you want to do something this Saturday?" Malik repeated a bit more urbanely in a shaking voice. Ryou dropped the phone with a crash. Dropping to his knees, he searched, dumbfounded, for the phone with his hands while staring blankly ahead in complete shock. He held it up to his ear to hear Malik's panicked voice.
"Ryou?? Ryou?? Daijoubu ka?!"
"H-hai, Malik-kun. Uhm, sure, why not?"
"Really? REALLY?! I mean, really?"
Ryou smiled and nodded to himself. "Hai."
Happiness exploded in Malik's chest as he grinned from ear to ear. He began to jump around in glee hugging the phone after they had hung up.
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"Stand still." Marik said in annoyance for the millionth time as he held a shirt up to Malik's figure. "Geez, you are so hard to shop for. You have such a girly figure." Marik commented.
"I do not!" Malik shot back. Marik picked up a shirt.
"Ooh!" He squealed. "This looks hot! Try it on!"
"That thing is repulsive! It's-it's pink! And full of holes! I don't even know what it is!" Marik shrugged.
"Well if it looks good on a girl, it'd probably look good on you."
"Urusai! I'm not a girl! Do you want me to prove it?!"
Marik shuddered. "No thanks." Malik glared.
"Ra-damn it. I give up. You need a girl's help." Marik let out an exasperated sigh.
"No! Not Anzu!" Cried Malik in horror. Marik rolled his eyes.
"Baka. The only things she knows how to shop for are inflatable breasts. I'm sure you don't need that."
Malik nodded furiously. Marik tapped a finger against his chin.
"Hmm.I know! Mai! Duh! Boy, does that girl know how to dress!" Marik took a moment to drool as Malik looked on with disgust. Marik snatched out a cell phone.
Beep boop bop beep. Went the phone.
"Hey, Mai? Oh.Jounouchi? Yes, hello. Yes, I know you don't like me. Listen, can Malik and I borrow your girlfriend? What? No! Not like that! Malik needs help shopping for clothes! Uh huh? Fine. Fine. You can come too. Ok. No, it's not a trap. Uh huh, ok. Bye." Marik hung up.
"Sheesh, paranoid freak." He muttered.
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Mai looked up and down at Malik and shook her head, making a sound of disproval.
"Nope, this won't do." She circled him several times. "Oh no! Definitely not! Mm-mm." Malik glanced at her nervously.
"Is it true?" He whispered. "Do I look too girly?"
Jounouchi and Marik began laughing. Mai glared them into silence.
"Honey, you have a figure most woman would die for." She concluded.
"The only thing he needs now is one of Anzu's breast enhancing prescriptions and a sex change." Laughed Marik.
Malik looked down in shame.
"But, that's not a bad thing." Mai grinned as ideas began to pour into her mind.
"Uh oh." Muttered Jounouchi. "I definitely know that look."
"All YOU need are the right clothes! Come on! Let's go!" Mai grabbed Malik's arm, her nails digging into his flesh and dragged him off.
"Ow!" Squeaked Malik.
"Don't be such a girl." Marik sneered.
Malik punched him in the nose. Marik gaped while tending to his bloody nose.
"I swear, his arm like, suddenly grew!"
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
"Come on Malik, don't be shy." Mai called out to Malik who was hiding in the dressing room. Slowly, the door opened, revealing an agitated looking Malik. Marik and Jounouchi blinked and collapsed onto the floor, howling.
"Hm, you ARE hard to shop for." Mai murmured. Malik stood in a sleeveless black turtleneck, blue pants, and a neck buckle. (Seriously, imagine that!) "I guess only Yuugi can pull off that look." Mai said with a shrug. She turned back to the clothing rack and began shuffling through it. Malik sat down on a bench and slumped over in defeat and fatigue.
"When are we going to be done?" He whined.
"Aha!" Mai pulled out a lavender shirt with two chains dangling from across the front. "Try this on." She shoved it towards him.
"But-but it's purple!" Malik complained.
"Hey, it's symbolic." Marik teased.
"Don't argue with me, Malik. Trust me. Your eyes are lavender, it'll definitely bring out your eyes." Mai replied without looking up from her search.
Malik growled and unbuckled the neck buckle and threw off the black turtleneck.
"Woa, you'd never guess." Jounouchi said in surprise as he stared at Malik's cut form and well-toned muscles. Marik grinned.
"I'm suddenly jealous of Ryou."
Malik blushed. "Oh be quiet." He pulled on the lavender shirt. "Mai." He started again. "I think this shirt is too small. It doesn't even cover my stomach!"
"Oh nonsense, it fits perfectly." Said Mai, still flipping through piles of clothes.
"But you didn't even look."
"I don't need to." Malik pouted. At long last, Mai pulled out another article of clothing.
"Leather pants?!" Malik cried, even more horrified. He groaned.
"Hey, at least Ryou will know whenever he turns you on." Marik winked. Malik grumbled some incoherent words.
"Hurry up." Mai snapped. Malik trudged back into the dressing room and after a bit of shuffling, the door opened again and he walked out.
Silence.
Jounouchi let out a low whistle. "Is he sexy or what?"
"I don't know." Malik said nervously. "It's so revealing!" He squealed while looking down at his bare stomach. Marik rolled his eyes.
"Don't be so prude. It's not even that bad! If you wanna talk to me about skimpy, look at Mai's-Ow!"
Jounouchi had smacked him smartly across the face.
"Ra-damn it! Why am I always the one getting hit? I have feelings too you know!" Marik retorted.
"Hmm." Mai studied Malik under her gaze for a few more moments before snapping her fingers.
"Nani?" The three teenagers turned to look at her.
"Malik, don't you have a jewelry box?"
Malik nodded.
"Oh yea, he's definitely a girl." Marik breathed.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Back at Malik's house, Mai opened up Malik's jewelry box and ran her fingers through it.
"Now to complete your look." Mai selected two pyramid shaped earrings. "Wear these."
Malik obeyed.
"And these." She pulled out two pairs of golden bangles. Malik looked at them questionably.
"Like this?" He slid them onto his wrist, letting them rest there.
"No! Not that like." Mai took two bangles and fitted them on his upper arms. Then she took the other two and slipped them on his lower arms. She stepped back.
"Beautiful." She smiled.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Meanwhile, at Ryou's, Bakura was trying to help Ryou.
"No! No! Don't wear that! It's way too revealing!" He barked. "No! Those shorts are too short! No! You can kind of see through that shirt! No! It's too tight!"
"Baaaakuuurrraaaaaaa." Ryou grumbled. "Then what do you want me to wear?! Everything I own is too scanty for you!"
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Hehe, just to clear things up a bit, Ryou does NOT own anything like that! Bakura is just paranoid ^^'' Ok guys, I'm ending this crappy chapter right here. I'm hoping the next chapter will be better xP R/R! Comments and all are always appreciated! Ja!