HEY EVERYONE! It took me a couple days to put up this next part cuz I left my notebook with my school stuff when I went to my dad's. grr. I hate when I do stupid stuff like that! Anyway- be expecting at least 3 updates in the coming week- finals are coming up and I need something to take my mind off school work while I take breaks from studying! [sigh] well- replies!:

Ykarzel: Wow- hearing someone saving my stories to disk is sorta flattering- in a weird sorta way! I dunno- I do that sometimes for stories I really like- but I never heard of someone doing that to one of my own! [cries happy tears] it's an honor!

Animegirl: Yeah- just a TINY bit. But this one has more of a teasingly-type lemon. I actually tried to do a little more on purpose so poor Jou gets a little freaked! But it's just a tease- next chapter will just be Jou by himself thinkin' of.. [giggles] Um. where'd I get the song? Like- what do you mean? It's from the show "Gravitation"- yes- it's a yaoi show. And well- it's finally licensed, so people, be expecting it to come out on DVD sometime soon in the US! Um. the manga is gonna come out in June. [taps her chin] I get to see Sakuma-san in the manga finally! [dances] Oh and yes- I agree about a definite ménage a trios!

Hiro Yui: Hmph. I agree!

Um. there is some more tingy- lemon! JUST TRACES! So please- BE WARNED- TINGES OF LIME! Okay- so on with the disclaimer!

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu Gi Oh- but I know I made up this story (which Ykarzel has decided to save to disk- [huggles] thank you!) Anyway- I don't own anything of value except my computer- so leave me alone!

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Just Let Me Be in Love: A Drop

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He smiled weakly at the people passing him by- all of them shivering as a cool wind grazed the school, flinging more rain onto the steps around it. Ryou was watching silently as a few students jumped into a waiting car, running from the late winter showers. His hand held an umbrella above him; the drops making small splatters spring from the black nylon.

Ryou sighed, walking into the rain, the splatters continuing now at a greater pace. He felt the activities from the day raining down again.



*)FLASHBACK(*

"Bakura, Ryou!" A voice snapped the teenager awake- he'd been starring out the window as attendance had started being called. Now he looked sadly around- the main person he'd expected to see wasn't there at all. The names down the role sheet were pronounced flawlessly, all saying "here!" at their name being called.

He felt a hand pressed onto his back; he looked up to see Yuugi smiling lightly down at him. The young man quickly sat down in the empty seat to his left.

"What's the matter, Ryou?" He pulled his backpack from a nearby table and set it next to his seat. The entire class was preparing for their Sociology session, pulling out books and notebooks, Ryou doing the same.

"It's nothing." He replied politely- but the truth was that he didn't want to talk. Even the night before seemed to some extent. DEPRESSING. Bakura had come home late at night- apparently he'd been speaking with Malik because of how quiet he'd been. The feeling left a pit in the hikari's stomach- Bakura had been like that only once before- right before he'd finally spoken his feelings towards him. Ryou couldn't see why his yami was acting that way.

"Well, if it's nothing, then stop looking so under the weather! You're spooking me!" Yuugi watched a small smile pass over the silver- haired boy's lips as he motioned outside- the clouds were crying in fits of sadness almost reflecting his own feelings.

"You have a sixth sense for that sorta thing, ne?" Yuugi was shifting through his backpack for a pen.

//He's coming Ryou// A voice whispered into his ear, causing the young man to stop mid-sentence from the note he was jotting down.

/Huh?/ Ryou looked up- then when the sound of the door was heard, his attention was drawn to the entrance. A teenager stood there. Books under his arm, clothing seeping in rain water, blond locks slipping over his face. Ryou's face flushed as he looked at Jounouchi's eyes that were locked to his for a moment before glancing around the room. The white-haired man could almost feel the blood rising on his face as he watched the light shimmer over the water drops on Jou's face and hair.

/He looks./ Ryou's dark eyes followed the teenager as he handed a note to the instructor, taking a seat at his desk after taking his jacket off. Honda leaned to him, apparently saying something sarcastic because Jounouchi frowned with Honda pulling away chuckling. The man's eyes shifted around the room, catching Ryou's once again- the blond gave a small smile before turning around.

//Are you going to be starring at him all day?// Bakura's voice snapped at him, Ryou turned his head away sharply and tried to pay attention to the teacher once again. Somehow though, he felt Bakura's presence in his mind, beckoning him to steal another look.

/What are you making me do?/

//Oh. nothing.// He sounded taunting as Ryou's eyes peered at the other young man. Jounouchi had his full attention on the teacher as he took notes. Ryou's hands were starting to become clammy from just watching. //Are you getting nervous, Ryou.?//

/Shush!/ The yami's voice chuckled as he took full control of his hikari's body, slowly drifting his now sharp eyes down the blonde's slender figure.

//No wonder you were blushing.//

/Stop, Bakura./ Ryou was calling from his soul room- Bakura had demonically left the hikari to watch.

//Why? Don't you want to see him?// Bakura felt a smile on his lips as he continued to gaze at the blond.

"Ryou?" A voice whispered; Bakura looked down at Yuugi who was tugging on his jacket. The small teenager's expression changed instantly. "Bakura?" The yami smirked. "Where's Ryou?"

Bakura motioned to the Millennium Ring as he looked around. The entire class was jotting down notes from the dry-erase board. He looked down at Ryou's paper to read "One million people daily need-" the sudden stop was probably where he'd distracted his hikari. Bakura frowned; he didn't want to be there.

"What's this woman's name?" Bakura mumbled under his breath at Yuugi who blinked up at him.

"Kumaru-san." Bakura raised his hand and the instructor stopped talking.

"Yes, Bakura?"

"Kumaru-san, may I be excused for a drink of water?" The woman nodded, going back to her lecture. Yuugi's eyes followed Bakura as he stood, leaving the classroom with an assertive stance that imitated Ryou's.

/Can I come back now?/ Ryou talked patiently as Bakura wandered around the school with his hands in his uniform pockets. He walked into one of the restrooms, locking the door behind him. Slowly letting go of the body, Ryou took control once again, starring at himself in one of the few mirrors. He didn't even show a little surprise when his yami appeared behind him with a smirk on his face.

"What was with you?" Ryou could feel that his body was now more sweaty than when he'd been taken from it. 'Bakura wouldn't be-. would he?' He went to a sink and turned on the cold water, the feeling between his fingers was very soothing.

"He's even better looking than I realized." Bakura smirked at Ryou's shocked face.

"Wha-" There was a thump at the door- someone was trying to pull the entrance open. Ryou frowned, dipping down to start washing his face. Bakura walked to the door, unlocking it, turning nonchalantly as another male walked in. Bakura leaned against the tiled wall facing the sinks- then his eyes turned to the teenager- his jaw almost dropped.

Jounouchi had come in, taking his uniform jacket off to reveal a white wife- beater, starting to wring the jacket out in the sink.

//Guess who just came in.// Bakura's eyes narrowed as he watched the teenager's gleaming arms tighten- small but defined muscles flexing.

/Who?/ Ryou was scrubbing his face with his hands. Jounouchi glanced at the young man and then at the reflection of the yami behind him that was watching him intently. To some extent, he was intimidated.

'Did I interrupt something?' He continued his work, glancing at his own reflection. He noticed the bruises he had along his chest- a few were threatening to show themselves and their size, but he managed to conceal them.

/Fine- don't answer- but can you hold my hair?/ Bakura's movement startled Joey, but he continued. The man walked behind his hikari, gently pulling Ryou's silver hair away as the young man stood up, reaching to the paper towel dispenser to dry his face. Once drying the area around his eyes, Ryou's chocolate orbs flashed open to look at himself in the mirror, drying the rest of his face. He closed his eyes almost obediently as Bakura's fingers nimbly undid some of the top buttons of his uniform, allowing Ryou to finish drying himself. The young man turned in his spot, throwing the paper into the nearest trash can. /So who's-/

He turned, eyes widening at the sight of Jounouchi's face- whose cheeks were flushing madly.

"Uh..." Joey finally stuttered out- Bakura had been watching him with somewhat defiant eyes the entire time he'd gently pulled his hikari's hair back. Suddenly the smaller white-haired boy felt arms wrap around his chest and waist, Bakura holding him closely against his chest. The yami's eyes narrowed as he gently pushed Ryou's head to the side, the hikari obliging to his touch. His lips pressed gently at the nape of his light's neck, tip of his tongue teasingly lapping up excess water droplets.

Jounouchi's light eyes followed the yami's tongue; he could feel his hands gripping his uniform jacket tightly as he watched- he could feel the tingeing of his cheeks in crimson red. His eyes shifted to Ryou who was watching him with half lidded eyes, his own cheeks a slight pink. The moment seemed to last for hours in the teenager's mind- but he didn't exactly mind the look on Ryou's face as he leaned into his yami, biting his bottom lip gently.

Closing his eyes, Jou shook his head, yanking on his jacket, quickly turning on his heel. The wet fabric hurt his skin, but Joey didn't know if he could watch any longer. He didn't know if the other males would be able to ignore the fact that he was actually starting to be turned on by their actions in front of him. Pushing the restroom door open, Jounouchi shook his head, breaking into a run as the door closed behind him.

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BE NICE EVERYONE! Up next: Jounouchi has some "playtime" (([laughs all evilly] MUAHAHAHAHA!))- while Bakura watches ((eek! How embarrassing!))- and Malik's reaction to how Bakura is going about all of it. Oh- and I won't update again till there are 15 reviews! ((gomen! I just wanna at least have something to please people, ya know?))