Amani: Wow for once it isn't a angst niffty! Alright I know this is short, but I just wanted to write this, but this will most likely turn angst later if I get enough reviews I will write more so please review.

Tears of Ice

By: Amani Hershel

Marik looked up smiling one thing he loved about Japan was snow he had never seen it back home. Isis had gone back to Egypt while he had decided to stay with his friends they had lived together for a couple months she had said that she missed Egypt, but Marik knew that was not true she had not a proved of his relationship with his dark. She still hated him. Hated him for imprisoning Marik, for killing there father, but mainly because of all the times Malik had beaten Marik she would never forgive him for making that much harm com to her brother. She was afraid to leave the only reason she had stayed as long as she had was because of her fear of Malik hurting him again.

Marik sighed watching his breath dance in the chilly air. At one point he to had hated his yami wanted to tear him in two with his bare hands. However now things had changed drastically. Malik was what made him happy and that was all that mattered to him. He looked down at his feet shivering slightly from the cold. Suddenly he felt warmth. He looked behind from the bench he sat on in the back yard to see his yami. He clung to the blanket Malik had given him. Malik sat by him wrapping an arm around the teen. He leaned down whispering into Marik's ear as if afraid if he was too loud he would brake this moment.

"Come inside your going to get sick." Marik sighed leaning his head on his dark half's shoulder. "You really like this stuff don't you?" Marik nodded into the shoulder.

"But." Malik lifted him in his arms. "You have to keep me warm." Marik blushed slightly then leaned up nuzzling the dark's neck. "How do you propose I do that." He said Almost purring. Malik smirked at this.

"Oh I have couple idea's that may... Interest you." Marik brushed his lips against Malik's not giving the other time to respond. "Tease." He muttered under his breath as they made their way back to the house.

"Only for you Malik, only for you."

TBC

Amani: Well if I get some reviews I'll continue I just felt like writing a fluffy Malik Marik fic pwease review pwetty pwease.

Malik: your just plain pathetic when it comes to this aren't you.? Amani: Shut it!