"Why did you turn don all of those girls today Ryou?" a voice that Ryou didn't recognise hissed into his ear.

The hand moved away form his mouth and rather than scream Ryou decided that it would be in his better interests to just answer this stranger. "B-because I don't really know nay of them and I-I don't like girls' t-that way," he confessed and he thought he was going to get himself beaten to a crap by some jealous boyfriend or the like.

But no, completely different end result, he was shoved up against the cool wall, his toes barely skimming the floor and found himself nose to nose with none other than Bakura Agama. "Then what gender do you like little Ryou," Bakura hissed against the smaller ones lips, Ryou was trembling, why was one of the most popular boys in school this close to him.

"G-guys," Ryou said, he felt two hands grip his up arms almost painfully tight and he yelped, big mistake. The minute he opened his mouth he felt his nerves go numb and heat sizzle through his nerves as Bakura pressed his lips to his own. Ryou's lips parted easily as Bakura enjoyed the submissive, white haired bishounen.

Bakura was just beginning to enjoy himself properly when a gasp made him stop and pull away. Ryou was gasping, eyes half lidded, terrified and frustrated at the same time, his eyes widened and he snapped back to reality upon seeing Yuugi staring at him. "Oh my God," Ryou breathed.

"R-Ryou," Yuugi gasped then turned and fled, Bakura and turned to face Ryou who was looking at him with wide terrified eyes, adrenalin raced through the pair of them but before either could say anything Ryou took over and shoved Bakura off him, running after Yuugi.

"Damn it," Bakura muttered leaning against the wall and letting out a sigh, he didn't like waiting, but this would have to wait, he then turned to go, hopefully he'd meet up with Mariku soon enough and could clear his problem with him.

---Yuugi---

How could Ryou be kissing Bakura, fool, was what Yuugi was thinking, he'd been contemplating asking Ryou to go out with him. After Ryou had turned down all of those girls today Yuugi had been convinced he was gay. Although Yuugi did admire how cute some of the girls he knew were he knew he would never want a relationship with one, not even Anzu, but she was involved with Ryuuji-san anyway.

But Ryou was the only one that Yuugi would consider having a relationship with, I mean he knew Jou fancied Seto and the Malik wasn't his type but Ryou. Hansom, smart, same social status what more could Yuugi want but that had been taken away form him by Bakura. Angry, hurt and betrayed Yuugi felt tears flow down his cheeks as he burst through the school doors and ran all the way home as fast as his legs would carry him.

Ryou was never the athletic type and stopped at the doors knowing that he wouldn't be able to catch Yuugi at this rate. Leaning against the door he breathed heavily trying to regain his breath as he watched in sorrow as his only true friend he could count on in this school ran away from him. Maybe he was disgusted that he, Ryou had been kissing another boy? It didn't even occur to Ryou that it may be that his best friend had a crush on Ryou.

"What have I gotten myself into?" Ryou asked himself , he jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder and he turned to see Bakura standing behind him. After Bakura had walked off he'd thought better of trying to find Malik and had gone to find Ryou instead in favour of cheering him up or at least trying in his own peculiar way to say sorry.

"I don't know, depends on your decisions from here on in," Bakura said gruffly and Ryou looked at him with confusion, Ryou didn't know weather to hate the boy before him or like, maybe even love, him.

---Yuugi---

Malik had been riding home on his brand new motorcycle when a flash of red, yellow and black caught his eye on the roadside. He stopped and found that it was Yuugi, tired and upset, his cheeks red and puffy, roughening form the salt in his previously pouring perspiration.

"Yuugi, what's wrong?" he asked the small teen sitting him on the curb and placing himself beside him keeping a wary eye over his motorbike at the same time.

"Ryou…Bakura…kissing…saw," Yuugi stammered, Malik was about to dub it gibberish when he realised what Yuugi was saying, he'd seen Ryou kissing Bakura, or wa sit the other way round? Ryou was a dominant, but Bakura on the other hand, but hwy was Yuugi upset about this. No, he couldn't have had a crush on him, why, what? Malik was getting himself confused with all of this but he still tried to help Yuugi as best he could.

"Yuugi, did you have a crush on Ryou?" Malik asked looking at his friends hoping that the answer was going to be no. He wasn't the only one, what Malik didn't know was that Yami was lurking in the shadows having followed the small one when he ran through the school doors.

"Y-yes," Yuugi whispered but he for some odd reasons that just didn't seem true, Malik didn't believe it either but Yami did and if Yami didn't have as much self control as he did then Yuugi and Malik may have learnt a few new words.

---Anzu---

She'd gone home after the guys had told her Ryuuji would be round, had a shower, got changed and was now sitting in her living room doing her homework and eating a tuna sandwich. Going to the door she opened it and found Ryuuji waiting on the doorstep smiling. "Ryuuji come in," she said stepping aside, Ryuuji grinned and slip his shoes off at the door, placing them on the nearby rack and waling in fully so Anzu could close the door against the chilly evening breezes.

"Don't mind if I do," he said stepped forward towards her turned back, she turned and found herself pinned against the door, she raised an eyebrow.

"Ryuuji," she said dangerously low in warning ones , Ryuuji just laughed kissing her fully sending sparks through her body and pressed him body to hers.

"Come on Anzu, please?" he whispered heatedly in her ear but she pushed him away.

"We've had this discussion Ryuuji and I wont go through it again," she warned, Ryuuji just smirked, "I men it Ryuuji, one more move lie that and you'll be out of this house before you can say Dungeon Dice monsters!"

"Okay, okay fine, but that's not the real reason I came over," she nodded and they both walked to the living room and sat down on opposite couches.

"Well?" she pressed.

"I'm really sorry about this Anzu, and honestly, it's not you, it's me," her eyebrows rose and her eyes widened, she bit her lower lip, she knew this line back to front. "But I think we ought to break up," he said hanging his head low.

She gasped and put a hand to her mouth, she gulped and then her eyes narrowed and her hands lowered to her sides clenching themselves into fist. She stood up like a bolt of lightning and pointed angrily to the door, refusing to look at him, she was shaking form anger…or maybe it was sorrow.

"Get out!" she snarled clenching her teeth.

"What?" Ryuuji stuttered.

"Get out! You heard me, Get Out!" She howled and he ran, scared out of his wits, he tripped when the door slammed behind him and fell face first onto a gravel covered path. Getting up and dusting himself off he made his way to the care where the door opened and he slipped inside.

"So how did she take it," asked the voice of Seto Kaiba.

"Not well," Ryuuji said scooting closer to the brunette who looked down at him.

"It doesn't matter," Seto finished as he pushed Ryuuji down flat onto the black leather seating and began to kiss him with a furious passion. The driver groaned and made the tinted window rise so he wouldn't be able to see the two famous CEO's have their usual sex in the back of the car.

Sorry it took so long, I completely forgot about this story! Oh well, here you go please enjoy! ^_^