Interlude:
a/n: Just a short li'l something to take place of the note I left for Kate. A tiny trace of humor and a little mushiness is all. This gives away a bit of the AFFH, but it was just so cute I couldn't resist.
Summary: A moment in the lives of Ryou and Bakura when they were about nine at Angel Academy. Bakura is always finding some way to annoy Ryou. How does Ryou ever manage to forgive him?
Warning: Light twincest, shounen ai.
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Forgive Me?
Ryou grimaced as a wad of paper landed smack dab in the middle of his forehead. He sent a half-hearted glare at his twin brother from across the room. Bakura just smirked and waved at him.
Rolling his eyes, Ryou sighed. He supposed it was his fault in the first place for teaching Bakura a thing like that. If he hadn't shown him the art of throwing wads of paper as a form of entertainment, he wouldn't be suffering in the right now. Plus, Bakura had added some magic to it to assure that the wad never missed its target.
He sighed once again and returned his attention to their instructor. Another wad hit him. As the slimy ball of saliva coated paper slid from his face, he sighed, shuddering mentally.
He knew he was in for a long day.
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As soon as the bell chimed, Ryou got up and stomped out of the classroom. His coffee colored eyes were pulled together in an aggravated glare. Ryou was rarely ever annoyed, since it too a lot to try his patience. In order for him to get in the state he was in, it meant only one thing. Bakura was up to his old tricks. Ryou, thinking of his older brother, ruffled his small wings in annoyance.
The petite Angel walked briskly down the hall, mindless of the other Angels and Demons that rushed passed him and out the door. Turning a sharp corner, he made his way down a deserted hallway that led to his room.
Suddenly two small arms grabbed him around the waist, pulling him in the opposite direction.
Ryou barely struggled; he knew perfectly who it was. "Bakura! Let go!"
The slightly taller Demon-In-Training snickered and tightened his hold. "No."
Furious brown eyes looked up at the Demon who held him captive. "Bakura!" his voice was beginning to lose its tolerance.
His stopped squirming though, when Bakura smiled slightly. Seeing anything but a smirk on his brother's face caused Ryou to shift a tad nervously. Blinking in confusion and still tense, he asked, "W-what?"
Bakura merely shook his head and leaned down, giving Ryou a chaste kiss on the lips.
Any tension that may have existed evaporated instantly in Ryou's body.
An apology. Bakura was apologizing to him.
Looking down at Ryou with unusually soft eyes, Bakura tilted his head; asking a silent question.
Sighing softly, Ryou snuggled into the embrace, giving a small satisfied smile.
"I forgive you."
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Interlude: Forgive Me?
Written by Tomomi
Beta'ed by Kate
A million huggles for you sweetie! You're the best Kate! ^__^ I gots me confident back! Oh yeah!
