Troubles of Love
Chibi B: Hello! Sorry about the wait , but my computer is driving me crazy! *pulls at her hair*
Taski: *rolls eyes*
Chibi B: Anywho, Reviewers! Thank you! *passes out all the plushies she has* I love you all so much! (I'll thank you all personally in my next chapter since my computer keeps crashing)
Taski: That's just an excuse!
Chibi B: It is not! Here is chapter 5! I made it longer than my other chapters since I don't know when I'm going to be able to update again.*is sad* But I promise to try harder! I'll go over my aunts house to type or something..Oh, and I think there may be a bit OOCness.
Disclaimer: No! I don't own them! Do you HAVE to make me feel bad?!?! Your so cruel! *runs off crying*
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Chapter 5
"Bakura, you confessed to me that." Marik paused, a frown crossing over his face.
"What? What did I say?" Questioned Bakura frantically. 'Please oh please oh please tell me I didn't admit my feelings!'
"Bakura!" Marik shouted, his eyes going wide, "Check the link with your hikari!"
Bakura scowled, "Why should I? Ryou and I rarely use the link."
"Something's wrong," Marik replied, running a hand through his spiky bleach-blond locks, "I can feel it,"
"Then why don't you use your own link?" Bakura questioned, slightly worried, but not showing it.
"I tried already," Marik said exasperated, "I didn't get an answer.and then the link closed, I think he's passed out."
"Shit," Bakura muttered, his worry increasing. He opened his side of the link with Ryou, trying to contact his light.
\\Ryou? Are you there?\\
\YAMI!\ Ryou shouted back, panic and fear showing clearly through his mentally spoken thoughts.
\\Ryou?!?\\
The link abruptly cut off, leaving Bakura more concerned then ever. Thoughts were running through his head about what could have happened to Ryou and Malik. They could be seriously hurt! Bakura, deep in thought, didn't notice Marik standing up and heading over to him until he got smacked upside the head.
"What the hell was that for you jerk?" Bakura shouted angrily, rubbing his now aching head.
"You were spacing out!" Marik replied back frustratingly, "We have to go find out what's wrong with our lights, I can tell you had trouble contacting yours as well."
"Since when do you care about anyone else Marik?" Bakura questioned sarcastically, not thinking about what he had just said until it was too late. He was pinned up against the wall in an instant. Marik was glaring intensely at him, pinning his hands to the wall in a strong grip. To say that Bakura wasn't at least a little frightened was an understatement.
His nervousness was cut short though when Marik crushed his lips against the other yami's mouth. Bakura's eyes widened at first in surprise, and then closed as he opened his mouth to Marik's probing tongue. He moaned as his and Marik's tongues quarreled inside his mouth, the feeling was simply mind altering.
Marik pulled back from Bakura, panting slightly, and whispered hoarsely, "I started caring, when I realized that I fell in love with a sadistic white haired tomb robber, his sweet aibou, and my own sexy hikari." Marik kissed Bakura chastely on the lips once more, silencing what the other spirit was going to say, "and don't you dare tell me that you don't love us too, because that is exactly what you confessed to me last night."
Bakura nodded, still a bit dazed from the heated kiss. So he did admit his feelings after all. He smirked to himself. At least it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be. 'I should get drunk more often.'
"Now lets go find our lights," Marik said, letting Bakura's wrists go and walking out the door, Bakura following right behind him, a hand touching his warm slightly swollen lips.
They continued walking, side by side silently, both deep in thought. Though they kept a cool, calm façade outside, inside they were deeply concerned about their other halves. They both knew that if Malik was knocked out, that the two lights were in deep trouble. Bakura prayed silently to himself that it was just some bullies that knocked them out, and not something more serious. He would just die if Ryou and Malik were fatally wounded, or worse, killed. Bakura shook that thought out of his head. 'Malik's strong, he should be able to take care of himself and Ryou, at least I hope so.'
"You never told him, did you?" Marik asked, or rather stated to Bakura as they trudged on the street, searching for their aibous.
"Told who what?" Bakura asked irritably. He was worried as hell for his boyfriend and Ryou. He and Marik had no idea on where to look or what happened to them. He glared at an unfortunate bystander that happened to be in his way. That person ran off quickly, frightened by Bakura's angry stare. He smirked to himself at his accomplishment of scaring a city citizen and turned back to Marik who had been talking to him for a while.
"Didn't you hear anything I said?" Marik turned his head to face the other yami in annoyance.
"Nope," Bakura stated in a monotone voice.
Marik gripped his hair in his hands and grinded his teeth in frustration at the other's actions.
"You never said anything to Malik about loving him for the time you've been together, did you?" Marik asked again, making sure Bakura was listening.
Bakura immediately averted his gaze to the ground, not verbally answering Marik's question. So what if he never said anything, it's not like Malik would have cared. He could feel the others' glare as they continued walking.
"It's not like he would actually love me back!" Bakura shouted in his defense, "And besides, Malik isn't in to all that romance crap, it's just the sex for him, so that's what I made our "relationship" based on." Bakura heard Marik snort, and he frowned back at him, angered.
"You don't know Malik very well then," Marik said calmly.
"What do you mean?" Bakura narrowed his eyes at Marik, curious, yet wary of what he was going to say.
Marik scowled as he tried to think of an easy way to explain, "Even though Malik acts all happy and psychotic, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have any feelings," Marik started out slowly, "I can tell that he loves you, even though he doesn't act like it. I can also see how much you hurt him by acting like you don't give a shit about him other than having him around as a nice fuck."
Bakura stared guilty at the ground again, knowing that it was true that he acted like Malik didn't matter to him. He still didn't quite believe that Malik loved him though.
"You do the same thing to the rest of us," Marik continued, "Ryou and I, you act as though we're nothing, and all you do is push us away."
"I can say the same thing for you Marik!" Bakura retorted, folding his arms over his chest. You can't say that you weren't pushing us away when you suddenly disappeared for a while after Malik and I got together. The same thing happened with Ryou! I didn't see him at all either!"
"I had to have some time to myself," Marik explained quietly, which was unusual for the yami, "I mean, it was kind of hard losing two out of the three people you cared about and knowing that they'd never love you now, Ryou might have felt the same way."
Bakura grunted, "No, I don't think Ryou likes us like that, he probably was just trying to cope with the fact that he had to live alone."
"I disagree," Marik stated, "Maybe, just maybe Ryou loves us too."
"Yeah," Bakura agreed sarcastically, "and everyone would live happily ever after. You know what the odds are of Ryou loving you, me, and Malik, and Malik loving you Ryou and me? It's impossible."
"Well, what about the odds of me loving all of you? And you loving us as well?" Marik argued back.
"It was just coincidence," Bakura reasoned, "I mean-they can't possibly love us both, at least I don't think so."
"Well, I'm going to find out if they do or not," Marik said to Bakura, a serious look on his face, "You never know if something like this could happen to them again. I would just die if I found out that I never told my hikari or yours that I love them."
Bakura silently nodded his head, grudgingly agreeing with him. They might already be too late though, what if Malik and Ryou were killed soon? He could feel through the link that they were still alive. Bakura remembered the fear he felt through their link as he communicated for a short while with Ryou. The boy was terrified. 'Alright,' he though, 'If-I mean when, when we find them, I'll tell them, I don't want to not know if they feel the same about me anymore.'
Both he and Marik continued searching for the two missing boys, not knowing that the incident happening would either bring the four closer together, or tear them all apart. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Come on Malik, you're a slowpoke!" Ryou taunted, well ahead of Malik who was grumbling to himself about the frigid weather. Malik flipped Ryou off, causing Ryou to break out into a grin and snicker slightly. He stopped laughing abruptly when someone grabbed him from behind, and pinned his writs behind his back. He immediately panicked, and started struggling to get away from his captor's grip. He shouted out to Malik, trying to alert the other as he continued to try to escape from his pinned position.
Malik was dealing with his own problems, as someone tried to grab him from behind as well. Malik though, saw it coming and dodged out of the way just in time. He turned around and punched his abductor straight in the jaw, knocking the brute down. He turned around, fists up and crouched low, ready to fight. He wasn't expecting so many people to appear from once and attack him though. Four strong men were soon holding down Malik who was cursing out loud in frustration. He struggled fiercely as a cloth was put over his mouth and nose, forcing him to inhale the substance that was contained in the fabric. He stopped fighting as his eyes drooped shut, and he went limp in his abductors' grasp.
Ryou panicked when he saw Malik fall, and tried to scream but a hand was brought over his mouth, preventing any sound from escaping. Ryou thrashed around, trying to escape, when a cloth was put over his mouth and nose as well.
\\Ryou? Are you there?\\ He heard the gruff voice of his yami question him through their link.
\YAMI!\ Ryou screamed back, trying to fight off a wave of sleepiness that blanketed over him. He suddenly slumped over into the person holding him up, passed out completely.
The men around Ryou and Malik chuckled darkly and hoisted the young boys up and carried them off. They were going to have some fun with their prisoners.
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Malik groaned, fighting off a wave of dizziness as he sat up, rubbing his head in confusion. He and Ryou went for a walk, Ryou was teasing him, and then, his eyes widened when he remembered. He looked around him in alarm, where was Ryou? He calmed down once he spotted the other laying face down on the floor passed out.
"Ryou?" He whispered, gently rolling him over, "Ryou, wake up." He nudged Ryou softly.
Ryou moaned and blinked his eyes open, "Malik?" he asked groggily, "Wh-What's happening?"
"I'm not too sure right now," Malik answered truthfully, he was frightened, and didn't want Ryou to know.
"Well, well, well," A voice sneered seemingly out of nowhere, "It seems our pretty boys have woken up." A chorus of evil chuckles filled the room as the thugs from earlier came into view.
"Who are you? And what do you want?" Malik shouted out, eyes ablaze as he held a shaking Ryou.
"Who we are doesn't concern you right now," One of them stated gruffly, "And you've got more important matters to worry about." This one was tall and skinny, with spike brown hair and orange colored eyes. The way the other guys were positioned around him made Malik figure out that he was the leader of the group.
"Yeah," Another laughed, he was shorter than the other, and had black hair and green eyes, "We're going to have some fun with you!" He reached down to Ryou, trying to pull him out of Malik's grasp.
"I don't think so!" Malik hollered out, and kicked them man right in his face, while holding Ryou tightly against him.
"Shit!" The guy exclaimed, holding his now bleeding nose, "You are so dead!" He headed towards Malik again, intent on breaking the other's arms.
The orange eyed one pulled him back though, "Don't, we don't want to damage the little one too, now do we?" He flashed a lustful grin at Ryou, who squeaked and buried himself in Malik's arms, trembling in fright.
"Bring the white haired one to my room," He ordered the others, "I want him undamaged," He looked over at Malik, who was snarling at him, holding Ryou to his chest protectively, "Go ahead and have some fun with the blond one though, do what you wish with him."
The men around the room cracked their knuckles, leering at their prey with an disturbing glint in their eyes. Malik stood up placing Ryou behind him, glaring at them all, tense and ready to protect the other hikari. He then remembered the link with his yami. 'That's it!' he thought.
/Marik!/ He shouted as they attacked him. He pulled out his Millenium Rod, ready to fight, but knowing that he would lose in the end.
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Chibi B: Okay.I have no clue on where this is going.^^;
Taski:.Me neither..Is Ryou going to get raped?
Chibi B:.I.don't...know! Can I be that cruel to Ryou-kun?
Taski: Yes! I say you put that in!
Chibi B: -_-; Knowing you, that will probably happen.
Please R&R! It really really helps!
Chibi B: Hello! Sorry about the wait , but my computer is driving me crazy! *pulls at her hair*
Taski: *rolls eyes*
Chibi B: Anywho, Reviewers! Thank you! *passes out all the plushies she has* I love you all so much! (I'll thank you all personally in my next chapter since my computer keeps crashing)
Taski: That's just an excuse!
Chibi B: It is not! Here is chapter 5! I made it longer than my other chapters since I don't know when I'm going to be able to update again.*is sad* But I promise to try harder! I'll go over my aunts house to type or something..Oh, and I think there may be a bit OOCness.
Disclaimer: No! I don't own them! Do you HAVE to make me feel bad?!?! Your so cruel! *runs off crying*
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Chapter 5
"Bakura, you confessed to me that." Marik paused, a frown crossing over his face.
"What? What did I say?" Questioned Bakura frantically. 'Please oh please oh please tell me I didn't admit my feelings!'
"Bakura!" Marik shouted, his eyes going wide, "Check the link with your hikari!"
Bakura scowled, "Why should I? Ryou and I rarely use the link."
"Something's wrong," Marik replied, running a hand through his spiky bleach-blond locks, "I can feel it,"
"Then why don't you use your own link?" Bakura questioned, slightly worried, but not showing it.
"I tried already," Marik said exasperated, "I didn't get an answer.and then the link closed, I think he's passed out."
"Shit," Bakura muttered, his worry increasing. He opened his side of the link with Ryou, trying to contact his light.
\\Ryou? Are you there?\\
\YAMI!\ Ryou shouted back, panic and fear showing clearly through his mentally spoken thoughts.
\\Ryou?!?\\
The link abruptly cut off, leaving Bakura more concerned then ever. Thoughts were running through his head about what could have happened to Ryou and Malik. They could be seriously hurt! Bakura, deep in thought, didn't notice Marik standing up and heading over to him until he got smacked upside the head.
"What the hell was that for you jerk?" Bakura shouted angrily, rubbing his now aching head.
"You were spacing out!" Marik replied back frustratingly, "We have to go find out what's wrong with our lights, I can tell you had trouble contacting yours as well."
"Since when do you care about anyone else Marik?" Bakura questioned sarcastically, not thinking about what he had just said until it was too late. He was pinned up against the wall in an instant. Marik was glaring intensely at him, pinning his hands to the wall in a strong grip. To say that Bakura wasn't at least a little frightened was an understatement.
His nervousness was cut short though when Marik crushed his lips against the other yami's mouth. Bakura's eyes widened at first in surprise, and then closed as he opened his mouth to Marik's probing tongue. He moaned as his and Marik's tongues quarreled inside his mouth, the feeling was simply mind altering.
Marik pulled back from Bakura, panting slightly, and whispered hoarsely, "I started caring, when I realized that I fell in love with a sadistic white haired tomb robber, his sweet aibou, and my own sexy hikari." Marik kissed Bakura chastely on the lips once more, silencing what the other spirit was going to say, "and don't you dare tell me that you don't love us too, because that is exactly what you confessed to me last night."
Bakura nodded, still a bit dazed from the heated kiss. So he did admit his feelings after all. He smirked to himself. At least it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be. 'I should get drunk more often.'
"Now lets go find our lights," Marik said, letting Bakura's wrists go and walking out the door, Bakura following right behind him, a hand touching his warm slightly swollen lips.
They continued walking, side by side silently, both deep in thought. Though they kept a cool, calm façade outside, inside they were deeply concerned about their other halves. They both knew that if Malik was knocked out, that the two lights were in deep trouble. Bakura prayed silently to himself that it was just some bullies that knocked them out, and not something more serious. He would just die if Ryou and Malik were fatally wounded, or worse, killed. Bakura shook that thought out of his head. 'Malik's strong, he should be able to take care of himself and Ryou, at least I hope so.'
"You never told him, did you?" Marik asked, or rather stated to Bakura as they trudged on the street, searching for their aibous.
"Told who what?" Bakura asked irritably. He was worried as hell for his boyfriend and Ryou. He and Marik had no idea on where to look or what happened to them. He glared at an unfortunate bystander that happened to be in his way. That person ran off quickly, frightened by Bakura's angry stare. He smirked to himself at his accomplishment of scaring a city citizen and turned back to Marik who had been talking to him for a while.
"Didn't you hear anything I said?" Marik turned his head to face the other yami in annoyance.
"Nope," Bakura stated in a monotone voice.
Marik gripped his hair in his hands and grinded his teeth in frustration at the other's actions.
"You never said anything to Malik about loving him for the time you've been together, did you?" Marik asked again, making sure Bakura was listening.
Bakura immediately averted his gaze to the ground, not verbally answering Marik's question. So what if he never said anything, it's not like Malik would have cared. He could feel the others' glare as they continued walking.
"It's not like he would actually love me back!" Bakura shouted in his defense, "And besides, Malik isn't in to all that romance crap, it's just the sex for him, so that's what I made our "relationship" based on." Bakura heard Marik snort, and he frowned back at him, angered.
"You don't know Malik very well then," Marik said calmly.
"What do you mean?" Bakura narrowed his eyes at Marik, curious, yet wary of what he was going to say.
Marik scowled as he tried to think of an easy way to explain, "Even though Malik acts all happy and psychotic, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have any feelings," Marik started out slowly, "I can tell that he loves you, even though he doesn't act like it. I can also see how much you hurt him by acting like you don't give a shit about him other than having him around as a nice fuck."
Bakura stared guilty at the ground again, knowing that it was true that he acted like Malik didn't matter to him. He still didn't quite believe that Malik loved him though.
"You do the same thing to the rest of us," Marik continued, "Ryou and I, you act as though we're nothing, and all you do is push us away."
"I can say the same thing for you Marik!" Bakura retorted, folding his arms over his chest. You can't say that you weren't pushing us away when you suddenly disappeared for a while after Malik and I got together. The same thing happened with Ryou! I didn't see him at all either!"
"I had to have some time to myself," Marik explained quietly, which was unusual for the yami, "I mean, it was kind of hard losing two out of the three people you cared about and knowing that they'd never love you now, Ryou might have felt the same way."
Bakura grunted, "No, I don't think Ryou likes us like that, he probably was just trying to cope with the fact that he had to live alone."
"I disagree," Marik stated, "Maybe, just maybe Ryou loves us too."
"Yeah," Bakura agreed sarcastically, "and everyone would live happily ever after. You know what the odds are of Ryou loving you, me, and Malik, and Malik loving you Ryou and me? It's impossible."
"Well, what about the odds of me loving all of you? And you loving us as well?" Marik argued back.
"It was just coincidence," Bakura reasoned, "I mean-they can't possibly love us both, at least I don't think so."
"Well, I'm going to find out if they do or not," Marik said to Bakura, a serious look on his face, "You never know if something like this could happen to them again. I would just die if I found out that I never told my hikari or yours that I love them."
Bakura silently nodded his head, grudgingly agreeing with him. They might already be too late though, what if Malik and Ryou were killed soon? He could feel through the link that they were still alive. Bakura remembered the fear he felt through their link as he communicated for a short while with Ryou. The boy was terrified. 'Alright,' he though, 'If-I mean when, when we find them, I'll tell them, I don't want to not know if they feel the same about me anymore.'
Both he and Marik continued searching for the two missing boys, not knowing that the incident happening would either bring the four closer together, or tear them all apart. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Come on Malik, you're a slowpoke!" Ryou taunted, well ahead of Malik who was grumbling to himself about the frigid weather. Malik flipped Ryou off, causing Ryou to break out into a grin and snicker slightly. He stopped laughing abruptly when someone grabbed him from behind, and pinned his writs behind his back. He immediately panicked, and started struggling to get away from his captor's grip. He shouted out to Malik, trying to alert the other as he continued to try to escape from his pinned position.
Malik was dealing with his own problems, as someone tried to grab him from behind as well. Malik though, saw it coming and dodged out of the way just in time. He turned around and punched his abductor straight in the jaw, knocking the brute down. He turned around, fists up and crouched low, ready to fight. He wasn't expecting so many people to appear from once and attack him though. Four strong men were soon holding down Malik who was cursing out loud in frustration. He struggled fiercely as a cloth was put over his mouth and nose, forcing him to inhale the substance that was contained in the fabric. He stopped fighting as his eyes drooped shut, and he went limp in his abductors' grasp.
Ryou panicked when he saw Malik fall, and tried to scream but a hand was brought over his mouth, preventing any sound from escaping. Ryou thrashed around, trying to escape, when a cloth was put over his mouth and nose as well.
\\Ryou? Are you there?\\ He heard the gruff voice of his yami question him through their link.
\YAMI!\ Ryou screamed back, trying to fight off a wave of sleepiness that blanketed over him. He suddenly slumped over into the person holding him up, passed out completely.
The men around Ryou and Malik chuckled darkly and hoisted the young boys up and carried them off. They were going to have some fun with their prisoners.
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Malik groaned, fighting off a wave of dizziness as he sat up, rubbing his head in confusion. He and Ryou went for a walk, Ryou was teasing him, and then, his eyes widened when he remembered. He looked around him in alarm, where was Ryou? He calmed down once he spotted the other laying face down on the floor passed out.
"Ryou?" He whispered, gently rolling him over, "Ryou, wake up." He nudged Ryou softly.
Ryou moaned and blinked his eyes open, "Malik?" he asked groggily, "Wh-What's happening?"
"I'm not too sure right now," Malik answered truthfully, he was frightened, and didn't want Ryou to know.
"Well, well, well," A voice sneered seemingly out of nowhere, "It seems our pretty boys have woken up." A chorus of evil chuckles filled the room as the thugs from earlier came into view.
"Who are you? And what do you want?" Malik shouted out, eyes ablaze as he held a shaking Ryou.
"Who we are doesn't concern you right now," One of them stated gruffly, "And you've got more important matters to worry about." This one was tall and skinny, with spike brown hair and orange colored eyes. The way the other guys were positioned around him made Malik figure out that he was the leader of the group.
"Yeah," Another laughed, he was shorter than the other, and had black hair and green eyes, "We're going to have some fun with you!" He reached down to Ryou, trying to pull him out of Malik's grasp.
"I don't think so!" Malik hollered out, and kicked them man right in his face, while holding Ryou tightly against him.
"Shit!" The guy exclaimed, holding his now bleeding nose, "You are so dead!" He headed towards Malik again, intent on breaking the other's arms.
The orange eyed one pulled him back though, "Don't, we don't want to damage the little one too, now do we?" He flashed a lustful grin at Ryou, who squeaked and buried himself in Malik's arms, trembling in fright.
"Bring the white haired one to my room," He ordered the others, "I want him undamaged," He looked over at Malik, who was snarling at him, holding Ryou to his chest protectively, "Go ahead and have some fun with the blond one though, do what you wish with him."
The men around the room cracked their knuckles, leering at their prey with an disturbing glint in their eyes. Malik stood up placing Ryou behind him, glaring at them all, tense and ready to protect the other hikari. He then remembered the link with his yami. 'That's it!' he thought.
/Marik!/ He shouted as they attacked him. He pulled out his Millenium Rod, ready to fight, but knowing that he would lose in the end.
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Chibi B: Okay.I have no clue on where this is going.^^;
Taski:.Me neither..Is Ryou going to get raped?
Chibi B:.I.don't...know! Can I be that cruel to Ryou-kun?
Taski: Yes! I say you put that in!
Chibi B: -_-; Knowing you, that will probably happen.
Please R&R! It really really helps!
