Hey I'm back!! Thank you for all the nice reviews!!
Anyways the next chapters are in Ryou's point of view, so basically he's
musing about Bakura. So without further delay, here's "Only You."
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I watch you reading the book I bought you. Your unruly hair drops over
your eyes. I see you constantly brushing and blowing at them, only to have
them return to cover your eyesight. I look down at the essay I'm supposed
to write, "Who is the most influential person in your life?" I
automatically think about you. My dark, my yami, my only, my Bakura.
You're the only one who knows me inside out. I almost know you inside out,
yet you elude from me at times. You close your past form me and even more,
you. I know you Kura, I know you well. I know you hate Yami; well hate
might be an understatement, more like you want to gut him like a fish. But
anyways, I know you only let me see your soft side. I know only you will
comfort me the way I need it. I know you well Kura, but I don't know you
at all. What happened in Egypt? What were you like as a child? What was
your life like? Was it hard? Why do you hide it from me? I feel my eyes
slide shut as my pen is still in my hand. I knew doing homework on a couch
was a bad idea. I feel you lift me up and I look up to see you carrying
me. I yawn and you look down. Your eyes soften and you give me the
smallest of smiles. I smile back. I love your eyes Kura. True their
emotionless most of the times, but their colors are so intense, a mixture
of almond with henna. The way they swirl together to make the blend that
only suits you. Only my Kura, my yami, my only. Their sharpness deceives
so many. I know you Kura. I know that your roughness is only a mask. I've
seen your soft side and I know that only I'm allowed to see it. You slide
my body into my bed. I love my bed, its softness, its warmness. Is that a
word? I don't really know. I look up at you Kura and whisper good night.
"Good night Ryou."
I smile and let my eyes close. I feel your lips gently touch my forehead and you leave. I drift off into the worlds of dreams. No nightmares tonight, just nice pleasant dreams of before the accident, when we were all happy. Happy and together.
I wake up unusually early, on a Sunday too. I rub my eyes and clutch my Change of Heart plushie. I look at it and smile. It's so like you Kura, evil yet good, dark yet light. I yawn again and get out of my warm bed. I tiptoe to your room knowing that you're the lightest of sleepers. I crack open the door inch by inch and I see your face. For once you're still asleep. Your face calm, peaceful and your unruly hair, a more tangled heap. I crawl next to you and I feel you jerk awake.
"Ryou? What's wrong?"
I curl up to your warmth.
"Nothing Kura."
You just hold me close. I close my eyes and the scent that's only you fill's me up. I love the way you smell Kura. It's the essence of darkness. I feel your fingers curl around my hair. Its softness always amazes you. I hold my plushie close and I feel you look at it. You chuckle and lightly kiss my forehead. I open my eyes and look at your dark ones.
"Kura, do you care about me?"
You chuckle again.
"Silly Ryou. Of course I care for you. You are my hikari, my light. You, Ryou, are my life. You are my hikari, my light, my Ryou."
And you are my dark my yami. We are light and dark, yin and yang, left and right. We will never part, because opposites attract. No force can deprive light of its dark or dark of its light. We will forever be together and forever be Yami and Hikari.
The beginning of dawn peaks out and you watch fascinated as always. What makes you so captivated? Does it remind you of Egypt? Of home? I don't know. I see your eyes narrow as the harsh beams hit your eyes. I hide my face in your blankets and I feel your arms circle me.
"Sun's up Ryou."
I squint to see its brightness spilling into the room. I hate the sun. You know that Kura. You shift and my eyes are spared from the harshness. You draw your warm blankets around me and hold me in your tight embrace. I feel you rest your head on mine, letting your fingers curl around my hair again. I yawn again and finger your black pajamas. I slide my eye shut and fall asleep in your embrace. Your arms give me a comfort only you can give me. Only you know how to comfort me Kura, only you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Well that's it for chapter three!! Yay! I'm really sorry for not updating for awhile, but I've been slightly busy. Also heads up, I'll be gone from the 18th to about the middle of august and I won't be able to update from there, so I'm really sorry, but I won't be able to update for a month! Please continue to read and review and I will bow down on the ground you walk on. So thanks for the reviews and keep them coming. Ja ne! ^_^
"Good night Ryou."
I smile and let my eyes close. I feel your lips gently touch my forehead and you leave. I drift off into the worlds of dreams. No nightmares tonight, just nice pleasant dreams of before the accident, when we were all happy. Happy and together.
I wake up unusually early, on a Sunday too. I rub my eyes and clutch my Change of Heart plushie. I look at it and smile. It's so like you Kura, evil yet good, dark yet light. I yawn again and get out of my warm bed. I tiptoe to your room knowing that you're the lightest of sleepers. I crack open the door inch by inch and I see your face. For once you're still asleep. Your face calm, peaceful and your unruly hair, a more tangled heap. I crawl next to you and I feel you jerk awake.
"Ryou? What's wrong?"
I curl up to your warmth.
"Nothing Kura."
You just hold me close. I close my eyes and the scent that's only you fill's me up. I love the way you smell Kura. It's the essence of darkness. I feel your fingers curl around my hair. Its softness always amazes you. I hold my plushie close and I feel you look at it. You chuckle and lightly kiss my forehead. I open my eyes and look at your dark ones.
"Kura, do you care about me?"
You chuckle again.
"Silly Ryou. Of course I care for you. You are my hikari, my light. You, Ryou, are my life. You are my hikari, my light, my Ryou."
And you are my dark my yami. We are light and dark, yin and yang, left and right. We will never part, because opposites attract. No force can deprive light of its dark or dark of its light. We will forever be together and forever be Yami and Hikari.
The beginning of dawn peaks out and you watch fascinated as always. What makes you so captivated? Does it remind you of Egypt? Of home? I don't know. I see your eyes narrow as the harsh beams hit your eyes. I hide my face in your blankets and I feel your arms circle me.
"Sun's up Ryou."
I squint to see its brightness spilling into the room. I hate the sun. You know that Kura. You shift and my eyes are spared from the harshness. You draw your warm blankets around me and hold me in your tight embrace. I feel you rest your head on mine, letting your fingers curl around my hair again. I yawn again and finger your black pajamas. I slide my eye shut and fall asleep in your embrace. Your arms give me a comfort only you can give me. Only you know how to comfort me Kura, only you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Well that's it for chapter three!! Yay! I'm really sorry for not updating for awhile, but I've been slightly busy. Also heads up, I'll be gone from the 18th to about the middle of august and I won't be able to update from there, so I'm really sorry, but I won't be able to update for a month! Please continue to read and review and I will bow down on the ground you walk on. So thanks for the reviews and keep them coming. Ja ne! ^_^