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Dice
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Warning: Contains Yaoi.
Those who do not like that should turn back
now.
Pairing(s): Ryou/Bakura, Yami/Yugi, Malik/Marik, Seto/Jou

I'm splitting this story into
four parts. One part will be for Ryou/Bakura, one for Yami/Yugi, one for Malik/Marik, and one for Seto/Jou.
They'll be in separate chapters, but they all seem revolve around the same song; Dice.
You don't have to read all four, but you're welcome to!
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 'Dice' is a song by Finley Quaye, and features Beth Orton
(Don't worry if you've never heard of either one of them, because neither have I, 'til now.
^_^)


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Part Two: Malik/Marik
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  A cool wind blew gently against Malik's exposed skin, causing a shiver to run down his spine. He rubbed his goose bump covered arms with his hands, hoping to bring at least some warmth to them. Looking around himself, he realised he looked very, very out of place. He was wearing his Egyptian style clothing, in the middle of winter, was carrying around his Millennium Rod, and had darker skin than most of the people around him. As a few people walked past him, they cast him strange looks. He merely glared back, and folded his arms. The wind picked up, strangely, causing more shivers to pass over him.


  He rubbed his eyes as he felt tears stinging them. He couldn't help but think about his Yami, Marik.

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I was crying over you
I am smiling, I think of you
Where your gardens have no walls
Breathe in the air if you care, you compare, don't say farewell

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A few more strange looks cast from different directions caused him to growl, and he shoved the Millennium Rod into his black bag that had been sitting down at his feet. His hair blew slightly with the cool wind. Malik sighed as he waited at the edge of the curb for his Yami to come get him. He glanced over his shoulder to see people laughing and pointing in his direction. If his face hadn't been dark, anyone would've recognised a faint tinge of pink spreading across his cheeks as he turned back to stare down at the road. He wasn't in the mood to threaten anyone at that particular moment.

  Malik heard the familiar roar of a motorcycle's engine speeding towards him, but he didn't even bother to lift up his head as it stopped directly in front of him. He caught a helmet that was thrown at him, grabbed his black bag, and jumped onto the back of the motorcycle. He grabbed his Yami's waist to keep from falling off of the motorcycle as they sped away from the laughter.

  Neither could speak during their ride home, because the sound from the engine was loud enough to make anyone deaf if they listened to it for too long.

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Nothing could compare
To if you rolled the dice and you swore that your love's for me
Nothing could compare
To if you rolled the dice and you swore that your love's for me


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  Marik stopped his motorcycle in front of their apartment, and kicked down the kickstand. They both climbed off of the motorcycle, and ran into the apartment, escaping the cold that lay outside.

  "Thanks for the ride. I would've frozen to death out there if I had walked." Malik mumbled as they closed the door to their apartment behind themselves. They both removed their helmets, and set them down on the ground beside the door.

  "No problem. I skipped a meeting with the Tomb Robber and the Pharaoh. So right now, they're standing in an alleyway waiting for me. Together." Marik laughed hysterically. "I won't be meeting up with them."

  "You're kidding! You left those two alone? You do know that they'll try and kill each other, don't you?" Malik asked with a smile and a chuckle.

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I was crying over you
I am smiling I think of you
Misty mornings and water falls
Breathe in the air if you care, you compare, don't say farewell


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  "Yeah, I know. That's why I arranged for the meeting to be today." He smirked, and dropped himself down onto the couch.

  "And now I can watch the t.v. with the satisfaction of knowing I ruined both of their days." He grinned mischievously. As Malik was about to sit down on the couch, the phone rang. With a sigh, Malik walked over to the phone, and picked it up.

  "Hello?" Malik could hear growling on the other line, then a deep voice. "I'll get you back for that, Baka." The he heard a click, and the dial tone, indicating that the person on the other line had hung up. Malik laughed as he hung up the phone.

  Curiously, Marik look up, his eyebrows raised.

"That was a message for you," Malik said with a laugh. "I think Bakura wants to murder you now."

  He laughs. "He's got competition, the Pharaoh will be trying to, as well." He laughed quietly.

  "I suppose I should be expecting to answer the phone again tonight? For another death threat?" Malik laughed, and joined Marik on the couch, still laughing.

  Marik nodded, and flipped through the channels until he found a channel with evil comedy. He laughed hysterically throughout each show that they happened to watch. Malik laughed at how long his Yami could laugh for.

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Nothing could compare

To if you rolled the dice and you swore your love's for me
Nothing could compare
To if you rolled the dice and you swore your love's for me

Nothing could compare
To if you rolled the dice and you swore your love's for me


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  Malik's stomach growled at one point during one of the shows, earning him a raised eyebrow from his Yami. "That hungry, are we?" Marik sighed, and jumped up off the couch. "Alright… Let's see what we can get eat…"

  They ended up finding a box of Kraft Dinner, Marik's favourite food. It was also the fastest and easiest thing to make for the both of them.

  "Mmm…" Marik licked his lips before stuffing his face with the orange coloured food. Malik simply shook his head, and shoved a forkful of macaroni into his mouth. He swallowed it, and was about to grab another bit of kraft dinner, but the phone rang. He ran over to the phone, and picked it up.

  "Moshi moshi," Malik spoke into the receiver, and nearly laughed when he heard growling on the other end of the phone. "Baka," Was all the person said before hanging up. Malik sighed and hung up the phone once more.

  "The Pharaoh?" Marik asked with a smirk. Malik nodded, and sat down in front of his macaroni. He didn't feel like eating any more, he was suddenly very full. "What'd he say?"

  "Baka." Malik said simply, and laughed as Marik fell to the floor, laughing hysterically again.

  Malik shook his head, and stood up. "I'm going to bed for a while." He stated as he stretched. "I need a nap." He took the silence from his Yami as an 'okay,' and walked over and into their room. They shared a room because it had been less expensive for the both of them, and neither had minded in the slightest.

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Virtuous sensibility
Escape velocity

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  Malik dropped himself onto their bed, and breathed in the smell coming from his Yami's side of the bed. He breathed in the air, and could only think of Marik. He couldn't explain the smell emanating from the sheets. To him it was a sweet smell, one that he longed to breathe in from the person of whom it had originated. He sighed into the sheets, and turned onto his side. As he thought of Marik, the room had grown warmer, to the point where he had to pull of his shirt. He let it drop to the ground, and pulled the sheets up to his shoulders. (A/N: O.O *drools*) He fell into a dreamless slumber, much to his disappointment.


  Marik had walked to the doorway of their room, and watched as Malik fell asleep, his breathing evened out with every second that passed. Marik sighed, shook his head, and closed the door quietly. He went back over to the couch, and resumed watching his favourite television shows.

  A few hours later, Malik woke with a start. He glanced around the room wearily, and stretched before sitting up in bed. The sheets seemed to cling to his exposed skin in an odd manner. He pried the sheets off of his skin, and swung his legs over one side of the bed. Yawning, he slid off of the bed, and walked over towards the door. When he noticed it was closed, he wondered to himself if Marik had done it. He reached out, grabbed the doorknob, turned it, and pulled the door open. He walked out and into the kitchen. Malik found a glass, and filled it with water from the tap.

  Malik drank every last drop of water from the cup before setting it down in the sink, and turning around to see Marik staring at him from the couch.

  "What?" Malik looked around before noticing where his Yami had been staring. Malik folded his arms against his chest, and blushed.

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Nothing could compare
To if you rolled the dice and you swore your love's for me
Nothing could compare
To if you rolled the dice and you swore your love's for me


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  "Nothing." Marik blinked a few times before looking up at Malik's face. "Sleep well?"

  Malik nodded, and stood there, uncomfortably. There was an uncomfortable silence after those last words.

  "That's always good." Marik finally tore away his eyes from his light, and stared at the television.

  "Yeah… Watch anything good on t.v.?" Malik found himself walking over towards the couch, and he sat down beside Marik.

  "Nah, all of the good shows came on earlier. There are some really odd shows on right now." Marik glared at the television and smirked. He lifted up the remote, and tried to throw it at the television screen. Luckily, Malik grabbed Marik's arm just in time, and prevented one disaster, but starting another one. Marik had tried to throw it anyway, throwing them both to the ground, Malik still clutching Marik's arm, and Marik's arm still holding the remote control.

  Marik sat up, and noticed Malik's hand still holding his arm. He looked down at Malik, who was busy trying to sit up, using Marik's arm as support. When Malik finally was able to sit up and actually noticed where his hand was, he withdrew it immediately, feeling slightly foolish.

  "Gomen." Malik whispered as he sat on the ground, his eyes glued to the floor.

  "Iie, it was my fault." Marik stood up, and helped Malik up to his feet. Marik frowned at Malik, who was still staring at the ground. "Something wrong?"

  "No, nothing's wrong." Malik muttered. Marik shrugged, and went into the kitchen. Malik followed him, full of curiosity. Marik opened the cupboard, and reached for the last cup, but Malik got an idea. He snatched the cup, and ran away from the kitchen, laughing. Marik growled, and would've normally let Malik get away with it. But he was downright thirsty, and needed that cup.

  Marik ran after Malik, chased him around the couch a few times, and then back into the kitchen, nearly catching him twice. Malik made a mad dash towards their room, and tripped over something on the floor, causing him to fall backwards onto their bed. Marik threw himself on top of Malik, and pinned his arms to the bed. He managed to pry the glass from Malik's right hand, after much effort. He let go of Malik's arms, slid off of the bed, and dusted himself off.

  Malik was dazed when he sat up, and he fell backwards again as he tried to slide off of his bed. Marik raised an eyebrow at him as he left Malik alone. Malik sighed, and frowned sadly. Feelings and emotions overwhelmed his thoughts. And he didn't resist as he felt the darkness overcoming him. He felt too comfortable. His eyelids slowly fluttered shut.

  Marik drank a little bit of water before putting his glass back onto the counter. When Malik didn't follow him out, Marik became slightly curious, and walked back to their room. He stopped in the doorway, and laughed. Malik was sleeping in an odd angle on their bed. He walked forward, and pushed Malik so that he was sleeping in a straight line on the bed, and he pulled the covers over his shivering body.

  Malik stirred at the sudden movements, and his eyes snapped open. He stared into Marik's face, eyes full of curiosity.

  "Why are you so tired today?" Marik questioned him, staring deep into his light's eyes.

  Malik shrugged under the covers, and looked away from his Yami. Marik eyes him suspiciously, and shrugged.

  "I'm not that tired." Malik sat up in the bed, and let the sheets fall off of him. Marik rolled his eyes and shrugged again before leaving Malik alone once again. "What? I'm not!" Malik jumped out of bed, ran after Marik, and joined him on the couch in front of the television.

  Malik leaned back into the cushions of the couch, and watched a show with Marik. Neither of them bothered to turn on any lights as it got darker and darker in their small apartment. Soon the only light came from the television. Malik stifled a yawn, and felt his eyes getting heavier and heavier. He slumped over, and fell sideways, colliding with Marik. Marik glanced down at his fallen light, and smiled before turning back to watch the show that was on television.

  Malik snuggled his head into Marik's shoulder. Marik didn't give the actions any more thought because he assumed that Malik had fallen asleep. He was very wrong. Malik was completely aware of everything around him and of his actions. Marik finally seemed to have gotten bored of the television, because he turned it off, eliminating the only light from their apartment.

  "Malik…" Marik shook his shoulders, trying to awaken the boy from his fake peaceful slumber. Malik groaned as he opened his eyes, and shifted uncomfortable beside his Yami. "Malik, come on, get up." Malik groaned again, and snuggled further into Marik's warmth. Marik sighed, and pulled Malik up into his strong arms. He stood up and carried him to their room, and lay him down on the bed. Marik could see very well in the dark, something he had picked up in Ancient Egypt.

  Marik turned on the lamp in their room, and Malik shielded his eyes from it. He turned onto his side, and squinted up at his Yami.

  "By Ra, that's bright." Malik groaned.

  "Not as bright as the sun." Marik shook his head, slid into their bed, and under the covers. He was too tired to change at that moment.

  Malik pulled himself under the covers as well, and curled up into a ball, as if he needed more warmth. He sighed, and gazed up at Marik, who decided to turn off the light at that exact moment. Malik felt the darkness once again tugging at his mind and body, and struggled to keep his eyes open.

  "I'm surprised that neither Bakura nor Yami have acted on their instincts yet…" Malik said softly.

  "I doubt they'll want to tonight. Especially Bakura, he's been that way ever since he and Ryou got together. But bet on their showing up here tomorrow." Marik laughed, and turned onto his side, staring directly at Malik's face.

  "Mmm." Malik yawned, and felt his eyelids droop slightly.

  "I told you that you were tired." Marik smirked.

  "Am not." Malik opened his eyes again, and stared directly into Marik's eyes.

  "Are too." Marik poked Malik's shoulder. Normally Malik would've poked him back, but Malik merely lay there, glaring at Marik.

  "Whatever." Malik yawned again, and snuggled into his pillow. It was quite comfortable. Especially at that moment.

  "Malik… There's something I've been meaning to tell you…" Marik held his breath as Malik looked at him full of curiosity. "Well, I-I mean, Um…" Marik trailed off, and Malik raised an eyebrow.

  "What? Please tell me?" He pleaded, and pushed himself closer to his Yami. Closer to his warmth… He wanted to tell Marik something, too, but it would just have to wait. After all, Marik had something to tell him first.

  "MalikIloveyou." He said so quickly that the only thing Malik could catch was his name.

  "Huh?" Malik rolled his eyes when Marik blushed. He had never seen his Yami so uncertain in his whole life of knowing him. Marik took a deep breath, and tried again.

  "Malik, I love you…" Marik was opened his mouth to apologise for it when Malik pounced on him, full of excitement, and pushed his mouth against Marik's. Marik was so surprised at his sudden actions that he didn't know how to react at first.

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Nothing can compare
To when you roll the dice and you swear your love's for me

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  He smirked into their kiss, and grabbed Malik's sides with his hands. Malik shivered as Marik came into contact with his bare skin, but kept his mouth locked with Marik's.

  \\ So that's the way it is, then, huh? Rough? \\ Marik said into their link, surprising Malik long enough for him to flip his light onto the bed so that he was the dominant one. They pulled apart and gasped for air. Marik ripped his shirt off, and Malik drooled at the beautiful sight.

  Marik pinned Malik's arms to the bed, and kissed him roughly. When he let go of his light, Malik's hands found their way to his chest, and they stayed there, feeding off of the warmth.

  Marik finally pulled away again, and rolled back over onto his back. Malik snuggled up into Marik's side, and Marik pulled him even closer. Malik's eyes closed.

  \ Aishiteru. \ Malik whispered quietly through their link.

  // Aishiteru, koi. // Marik whispered back, smiles forming on both of their faces as they fell asleep in each other's warmth.

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Breathe in the air if you care, you compare, don't say farewell
Nothing…


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Woo! Yay! Finally! ^_^ I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to finish this one so soon, but here it is! ^^ (I changed the lyrics around just a tiny little bit… I hope no one gets mad at that!!)


If you want to hear the song, then follow these instructions:

Go to h t t p : / / w w w . f i n l e y q u a y e . c o m / (just remove the spaces if you're copying and pasting!!!)

In both the html & Flash version:

Go under Headlines (in the middle of the page)
And click on the 'Watch the 'Dice' video' link(it should bring you to a different page)

When you get there, click on 'High Quality Connection' (it has the WHOLE song of 'Dice,' and it's the video - the low and medium connections only let you hear 30 seconds (they are all music videos))

It should open in the browser, or ask whether or not you want it to open in the same window or not...

The first time I clicked on it, it couldn't find a way to open it, so when it asked about extensions, I clicked 'select a program from the list,' and selected 'Windows Media Player.' It should open Windows Media Player after that, and load the song. Sorry if you don't have windows media player, but this was the only site that actually played the song or where all of the links worked properly that I could find.

If anyone else knows a good site that has the song, please tell me! I'd appreciate it!

^_^

Okay, about the reviews: I will be posting thanks for the reviews I got for Part 1 in Part 1. Alright? So people who review Part 1 will be thanked in Part 1, whoever reviews Part 2 will be thanked in here, as soon as I get the chance! ^^ But thanks you guys, for reviewing! They made me so happy!!  -^^-

I love you all! *hugs*



Please R&R ^^