I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings

by Rhapsody Moonschild and Tat Claire Kokoro

|~*Rhapsody: **sigh** I'm tired of doing disclaimers, ne?

Tat: Agreed.  There's only one thing to do, then.

Rhapsody: Are you thinking what I'm thinking?

Tat: But where are we going to find a net and Swiss cheese at this time of night?

Rhapsody: **huge sweatdrop** I MEANT let's borrow a character.

Tat: Okies! ^^ **pulls Bakura from behind a curtain**

Bakura: **looks disoriented** Where—?  **sees Tat and Rhapsody drooling**  Uh oh… those look like fangirls!!!

Tat: **glomps him** Baku-chan!!!

Bakura: Ah! Ah!  Get 'er off me!!! **runs around screaming**

Rhapsody: **smirk** Say our disclaimer and I will.

Bakura: o.O  Okay, okay!!!  Yu-Gi-Oh! with MYSELF included does not belong to these two crazy fangirls!!!

Tat: Who you calling crazy?

Bakura: Er… let me go now!

Rhapsody: **goes to help pry Tat off of Bakura**

Just start the fic…*~|

CHAPTER TEN (by Rhapsody)

Yami's POV

I am both relieved and disappointed when Ryou leaves the room…  Relieved because I hadn't exactly been sure what I would have done next, and disappointed… because…

Because I might have liked what I was going to do next, I whisper to myself in my mind, blocking the thought from Yugi.  It seems a little odd to be hiding something so important from my light, but he has his stuff and I have mine…  I don't butt into his thoughts about Anzu or anything.

Wait, this is nothing like Anzu!  I don't like Ryou that way…

……

Damn, it is impossible to lie to yourself.

……

Why would I have kissed him otherwise?  My cheeks warm as I recall it.  He was just lying there so peaceful and perfect…  Some part of me asked crazily what it would be like to kiss him, and then there I was…

And after that, when I caught him from falling into the door, I was going to do it again.

……I don't even know how he feels about this.  Maybe he doesn't like me in that way.  I wouldn't be surprised.  No one likes me much, I am too distant and cold…  It is how I was raised, those long millennia ago…

There was one person, once…  I shut my eyes and concentrate on that sudden wisp of memory.  Someone I trusted…

"Good morning, Yami," he whispered in my ear.  I muttered something sleepily and pulled him closer to me.

"Yami, let's watch the dawn," he asked.  I wasn't exactly a morning person, so I simply grunted and tried to go back to sleep.  But he insisted, and I loved him, so finally I sat up and gazed with him out my window.

There came my father Ra over the horizon, bedecked in sharp orange and red…  It was so beautiful.  It cast a golden sheen over my companion's pale hair.*

But all too soon the sunrise was over, and he gave me one last kiss and slipped out my window back into the town.  I heard a servant call my name and reluctantly I turned away from the dawn.

It was always at its most beautiful when I spent it with him.

I blink and the memory fades.  A more recent one emerges…  This morning (what time is it now?  It seems forever ago) when I had greeted the dawn by Ryou's bedside, hoping and praying to Ra-father to let him live…

……

But now I've gone full circle.  What am I to do about this… sudden attraction… to Ryou?

I guess I'll have to see if he feels the same.  When he comes back, we'll talk.

If I can find the courage.

((*Said pale-haired individual is not Bakura.  Maybe one of Ryou's ancestors, who knows?  We invented him.))