Hello everybody! It's me again, and I'm back with a brand new chapter!
Yay! Anyways thank you's:
Yuri Rikusentai: I don't need the link of fan art anymore, I finally found a site with the thief Bakura and I have to say, oh my! He's verrrry hot! Anyways, but thank you for offering!
Dragon's Venom: Thank You! I'm not really a fast type writer; at least I don't think so.
Eyesrdiolies: Thanks a lot! Don't worry there will be good on the way!
Hikari-neko: Thank you!
Link-Roy-Marth-lover: Thanks! I'll try to add as much fluff as I can!
Aurora of the Moon: Thanks a ton! I'm continuing!
Anyways, that's all the thank you's and I'm not going to bother with the warning anymore because well, if you've seen the warning in the past like 6 chapter's I think you get the idea! Anyways, I'll continue on now! This will start in Bakura's POV. *************************************************************** *************************************** *Thump*
Hello wall.
*Thump*
How are you?
*Thump*
Me? Oh I'm fine; I just spilled out my guts to the love of my life and made a complete fool of myself. What else is new?
*Thump*
'STOP THAT!'
Why should I?
'Why not?'
...
'Exactly.'
Why Should I listen to you?! I've been doing that and look what happened?!
'Why do you always assume the worst?'
Why not?
'...'
Hah.
I sit in my bed and run my hand through my hair with a sigh escaping my mouth. I hate my life so much. I glance out at the sky, almost dawn. The midnight blue is fading away to reveal a hint of purple in the horizon. I grab my jacket and slide it over my shoulders. I need to get out, I need some air. I push open the door hesitantly, expecting the little night angel to be standing there. When I don't see his slight figure in the empty hall I creep out the sleepy house. Once I reach the cool morning atmosphere I let out the breath I was holding in my chest. I glance back at the house and see my night angel's window still alighted. I can imagine him lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking. I sigh again and walk down the empty streets of our sleepy little town. The dark streets are still shining as the street lights illuminate the darkened streets. I follow the path to a familiar spot, my spot. I sit gratefully on the old and smoothed trunk of the weeping willow tree. Its huge bent branches hide me away from people's stares. I let my head rest onto the old trunk. How appropriate, I think to myself. I'm sitting at the trunk of a weeping willow, mourning for something that was never really mine. I feel a slight smile on my lips but it soon disappears as I feel something trickle down my cheek. I furiously wipe away the opaque tear slowly crawling down my cheek. It's so stupid, crying over him. I mean, he never was mine. He never was and never will be. I sigh as more tears seem to inch down my cheeks. The cold tears freezing my skin as it touches my cheeks. I feel weak as I let a few last tears drop down my face. Since when did I start crying?! I swipe away the tears and stand up, my muscles protesting as I stretch. I feel my joints popping and I glace down at my watch. Only 3:45. I've been here for about 3 hours, moping about Ryou. Letting the brisk breeze steal away the last remnants of my tears I start to walk back home. It's odd; they light the streetlights at 1:00 in the morning but not at 3:00? I make my way down the still empty streets, looking up at the bleached sky. The last of the stars seem to fade away as the sun starts to peek over the horizon. By the time I reach the house the sky's starting to dye itself a brilliant pink. I enter the warm house, the heat enveloping my in a comforting embrace. Running my hand through my wind tousled hair I make my way to my room. As I pass the living room I see a glimmer of silvery white amidst the darkened furniture. Peeking in I see my little night angel curled up on the recliner, a blanket tucked neatly around the small frame. I can see a cup of tea resting on the floor next to him as a hand limply hangs over the soft leather of the recliner. His silvery hair splays across the dark blanket making him seem paler then ever. As the weak rays of sunlight attempt to reach our house I quietly stealthily move over to the sleeping body and pick him up. He barely moves as I carry the light little form to his room. Curling to my warmth he rests his head against my chest, his silvery hair hiding his face. I smile at the relaxed face and smoothly let the slide into the rumpled bed. Letting his head rest on the pillow I rest my hand on the warm cheek. He's so perfect, so angelic. I want him more then anything else. I want to embrace him, to whisper sweet nothings into his ear, and most of all I want to kiss those petal soft lips once more. I want to taste the intoxicating scent of his that seems to hold me into his spell me. I let my lips rest on his lips in a feather light touch, letting myself taste him one last time before the sun spills over our lives and what happened last night will disappear like the shadows. They will be once more, things that never happened, things that will be forgotten as we continue to live our lives. As I'm about to pull away I feel a pair of warm hands touch me face, pulling it closer as two petal soft lips envelope me into a warm and sweet kiss. Once more the alluring taste of soft rose petals and sweet, sweet vanilla over takes my senses. I let the intoxicating scent over take me as I feel the warm hands travel down to my neck, pulling me close to the sleep warmed body. Soon as the petal soft lips leave mine, I can feel a warm breath tickle my ears as it whispers to me the words that seem to lift my soul to the highest level of heaven.
"Aishiteru Kura-kun."
I love you too Ryou. *************************************************************** *************************************** Done! I know it's really short, but I promise to make the next chapter longer! It just seemed the right place to stop at the moment! Anyways as always read and review and I will be happy! I'm thinking of starting a new ficcy soon, so look for it if I type it up. Maybe I should finish the other fics first though. Hehe ^_^; Yeah, I'll do that soon, you see I have like a four day weekend coming up soon so I'll try to type up my fics a lot then! Promise! Anyways, read and review! Ja ne until the next chapter! ^_^
Yuri Rikusentai: I don't need the link of fan art anymore, I finally found a site with the thief Bakura and I have to say, oh my! He's verrrry hot! Anyways, but thank you for offering!
Dragon's Venom: Thank You! I'm not really a fast type writer; at least I don't think so.
Eyesrdiolies: Thanks a lot! Don't worry there will be good on the way!
Hikari-neko: Thank you!
Link-Roy-Marth-lover: Thanks! I'll try to add as much fluff as I can!
Aurora of the Moon: Thanks a ton! I'm continuing!
Anyways, that's all the thank you's and I'm not going to bother with the warning anymore because well, if you've seen the warning in the past like 6 chapter's I think you get the idea! Anyways, I'll continue on now! This will start in Bakura's POV. *************************************************************** *************************************** *Thump*
Hello wall.
*Thump*
How are you?
*Thump*
Me? Oh I'm fine; I just spilled out my guts to the love of my life and made a complete fool of myself. What else is new?
*Thump*
'STOP THAT!'
Why should I?
'Why not?'
...
'Exactly.'
Why Should I listen to you?! I've been doing that and look what happened?!
'Why do you always assume the worst?'
Why not?
'...'
Hah.
I sit in my bed and run my hand through my hair with a sigh escaping my mouth. I hate my life so much. I glance out at the sky, almost dawn. The midnight blue is fading away to reveal a hint of purple in the horizon. I grab my jacket and slide it over my shoulders. I need to get out, I need some air. I push open the door hesitantly, expecting the little night angel to be standing there. When I don't see his slight figure in the empty hall I creep out the sleepy house. Once I reach the cool morning atmosphere I let out the breath I was holding in my chest. I glance back at the house and see my night angel's window still alighted. I can imagine him lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking. I sigh again and walk down the empty streets of our sleepy little town. The dark streets are still shining as the street lights illuminate the darkened streets. I follow the path to a familiar spot, my spot. I sit gratefully on the old and smoothed trunk of the weeping willow tree. Its huge bent branches hide me away from people's stares. I let my head rest onto the old trunk. How appropriate, I think to myself. I'm sitting at the trunk of a weeping willow, mourning for something that was never really mine. I feel a slight smile on my lips but it soon disappears as I feel something trickle down my cheek. I furiously wipe away the opaque tear slowly crawling down my cheek. It's so stupid, crying over him. I mean, he never was mine. He never was and never will be. I sigh as more tears seem to inch down my cheeks. The cold tears freezing my skin as it touches my cheeks. I feel weak as I let a few last tears drop down my face. Since when did I start crying?! I swipe away the tears and stand up, my muscles protesting as I stretch. I feel my joints popping and I glace down at my watch. Only 3:45. I've been here for about 3 hours, moping about Ryou. Letting the brisk breeze steal away the last remnants of my tears I start to walk back home. It's odd; they light the streetlights at 1:00 in the morning but not at 3:00? I make my way down the still empty streets, looking up at the bleached sky. The last of the stars seem to fade away as the sun starts to peek over the horizon. By the time I reach the house the sky's starting to dye itself a brilliant pink. I enter the warm house, the heat enveloping my in a comforting embrace. Running my hand through my wind tousled hair I make my way to my room. As I pass the living room I see a glimmer of silvery white amidst the darkened furniture. Peeking in I see my little night angel curled up on the recliner, a blanket tucked neatly around the small frame. I can see a cup of tea resting on the floor next to him as a hand limply hangs over the soft leather of the recliner. His silvery hair splays across the dark blanket making him seem paler then ever. As the weak rays of sunlight attempt to reach our house I quietly stealthily move over to the sleeping body and pick him up. He barely moves as I carry the light little form to his room. Curling to my warmth he rests his head against my chest, his silvery hair hiding his face. I smile at the relaxed face and smoothly let the slide into the rumpled bed. Letting his head rest on the pillow I rest my hand on the warm cheek. He's so perfect, so angelic. I want him more then anything else. I want to embrace him, to whisper sweet nothings into his ear, and most of all I want to kiss those petal soft lips once more. I want to taste the intoxicating scent of his that seems to hold me into his spell me. I let my lips rest on his lips in a feather light touch, letting myself taste him one last time before the sun spills over our lives and what happened last night will disappear like the shadows. They will be once more, things that never happened, things that will be forgotten as we continue to live our lives. As I'm about to pull away I feel a pair of warm hands touch me face, pulling it closer as two petal soft lips envelope me into a warm and sweet kiss. Once more the alluring taste of soft rose petals and sweet, sweet vanilla over takes my senses. I let the intoxicating scent over take me as I feel the warm hands travel down to my neck, pulling me close to the sleep warmed body. Soon as the petal soft lips leave mine, I can feel a warm breath tickle my ears as it whispers to me the words that seem to lift my soul to the highest level of heaven.
"Aishiteru Kura-kun."
I love you too Ryou. *************************************************************** *************************************** Done! I know it's really short, but I promise to make the next chapter longer! It just seemed the right place to stop at the moment! Anyways as always read and review and I will be happy! I'm thinking of starting a new ficcy soon, so look for it if I type it up. Maybe I should finish the other fics first though. Hehe ^_^; Yeah, I'll do that soon, you see I have like a four day weekend coming up soon so I'll try to type up my fics a lot then! Promise! Anyways, read and review! Ja ne until the next chapter! ^_^