Troubles of Love
Chibi B: I GOT OVER 100 REVIEWS! *dancing*
Taski: I can't believe it.*muttering angrily*
Chibi B: HA! In your face Taski! *sticks her tongue out at him* Thank you thank you thank you thank you!!!!! *throws out free Yu-Gi-Oh! merchandise* I LOOOOVVEEE YOUUUUU!
Taski: *getting scared now* .settle down.breathe..
Chibi B: *explodes from happiness* x__X
Taski: I knew that would happen.-_- Here's one of her last chapters..
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
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Chapter 11
"Ryou?" Marik shook Ryou, on the verge of desperation. "RYOU!!" He held the unconscious boy close to him, glaring at Daisuke, hate burning brightly in his lavender eyes.
"What did you do to him?"
"I did nothing to the boy." Daisuke shrugged carelessly. "He must have regained his memory of me when he saw my face. Ah, this ruins all my perfect plans, well, time to take my leave!" He waved mockingly to the group before turning around and dashing away through the secluded area of the park.
Marik growled and set Ryou down, intent on catching Daisuke before the other got too far, but Bakura was once step ahead of him.
"Chain Energy!"
Daisuke froze in his tracks, unable to move. He struggled violently to free himself, grunting with the effort.
"What the hell?" He screamed, still thrashing helplessly.
"I'll make you pay!" Bakura shouted out in a rage. "You'll suffer for what you did to our hikaris!" Bakura was now eerily glowing, blue and blackish flames surrounding him, making him look ten times scarier than he was before.
"Shall we have some fun now Bakura?" Marik growled sadistically, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Yes, let's." Bakura answered back, a similar sneer forming on his face. He told Malik, who was still latched on to him, to take Ryou home. "Be careful." He kissed Malik's forehead and sent him on his way with a limp Ryou on his back.
"No! Get away from me!" Daisuke warned, trying to get as far away from the yamis as possible. They descended upon him, Marik holding up the sharp point of the Millenium Rod, and Bakura wielding his own knife.
"Get ready for tremendous pain." Bakura snarled.
"NOOO!"
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Ryou screamed, and bolted straight up in bed, sweating profusely. He shuddered, and held himself, 'What a horrible nightmare..' He thought. He looked up as Bakura, Marik, and Malik burst through the door.
"We heard you scream! Are you okay?" Malik asked worriedly, coming up to stand next to Ryou's bedside.
"Yes, I'm fine." Ryou smiled. "You know, I just had the strangest dream. We went out for a picnic, and, Malik and I fell asleep, and then the man who raped me was there. Isn't that weird.?" He broke off, seeing the look on the other's faces. "It wasn't a dream, was it?" He asked bitterly, tears brimming in his eyes, about to fall. "I remember now. I remember everything he did to me." Ryou choked out, clutching the sheets in his hands. "Everything he said is true! I'm nothing but a whore!."
"Don't' you dare say that!" Bakura said sharply, making Ryou flinch at the harshness in his voice. "Sorry." Bakura apologized, sitting down on the foot of Ryou's bed. "Malik said almost the exact thing to us, and it hurt hearing it. You are not a whore Ryou, what he did to you was wrong, so don't you dare blame yourself."
Ryou let out a sob, and curled into a tight ball. Marik tried to wrap his arms around the whimpering light, but the other just flinched, and tensed at Marik's touch. Marik watched him helplessly, giving a pain filled look to Bakura and Malik.
"Ryou." Malik spoke soothingly, reaching a hand out to brush Ryou's hair softly. "Please, I know how you feel, but you just have to let it go, try to forget. I know it's hard, but Ryou, we're here, and we love you."
Ryou looked up at him tearfully, then turned his gaze to Marik and Bakura. "I'm sorry!" He cried, and fell into Malik's awaiting arms. "I'm so sorry!"
"Shh, there's nothing to be sorry for." Bakura comforted, hugging both him and Malik.
"Bakura's right. It's over now. Daisuke is dead and he can't hurt any of us anymore." Marik spoke sternly, wrapping his arms around all three of them. "We can all start over, and try to forget what he did to us."
Ryou nodded, sniffling. He pulled out of their embrace and stared at them, eyes shining with pain, yet a sense of happiness as well.
"I love you. Thank you all so much." Ryou smiled at them, and collapsed against Malik again. "I'm so selfish, you went through a lot as well Malik, and here I am, crying like a baby again." Malik nuzzled him softly.
"You have nothing to be sorry about, I'm over it now, I put it all behind me. You're still recovering." He tapped Ryou on the nose lightly, grinning. "We're all here for you when you need us."
"Thanks you Malik. And I'm here for all of you as well."
"That means a lot to us Ryou." Bakura smirked, placing a small kiss on the boy's head. "Now, both of you. Bed." He ordered, making Malik lie down next to Ryou.
"But Kura! I'm not tired, I don't need to rest anymore!" Malik complained, then tried to cover up a yawn that forced its way out.
"Sure your not." Marik ginned jokingly. "But we want you two to lay back and relax anyways, you've both had a rough day." Malik pouted some more before he yawned again, and snuggled down under the covers with Ryou. The younger white-haired boy had already nodded off, and when Malik settled down comfortably, he curled up against the other, resting his head on Malik's shoulder. Malik blushed, and wrapped his arms around Ryou, pulling the other hikari closer. He soon dozed off as well.
Marik and Bakura stood and admired the two sleeping hikaris before backing out of the room quietly. They walked down the hall to Bakura's old room, closing the door softly so as not to awake the two in the other room.
"Wow, it's been a long time since I came back here." Bakura mused, noticing the dust covered dressers.
"You think Ryou will be okay now? And Malik too?" Marik asked, concerned about both of his little lovers.
"Yes, I think they'll be just fine." Bakura smiled, and lied down across the bed. "They have each other, and us. They will heal soon enough, we just have to be patient with them."
"Does this mean no sex with them for a while?" Marik asked, blinking at Bakura's form sprawled across the bed. Bakura sat up angrily and chucked a pillow at Marik, hitting him square in the face. "I was just kidding!" Marik snickered, and sat down next to the former tomb robber.
"Well it wasn't very funny."
"What? Think you can handle not being able to screw someone?" Marik teased, poking Bakura's arm.
"Hmmm, no, I can't handle that." Bakura rolled over suddenly and pinned a caught off guard Marik underneath him. "That's why I have you to play with!" He grinned, and kissed Marik roughly, earning a muffled moan from Marik. He pulled back and licked his lips, smirking at the yami below him. Marik frowned up at him, a spark of mirth shining in his eyes.
"I feel so used." He pouted, and sniffled, staring up at Bakura with a trembling lip.
"Ha ha, you're hilarious." Bakura said tonelessly, and snuggled down on Marik's chest. Marik blinked at him curiously, looking down only to see a white head of hair. As if sensing Marik's curiosity, Bakura peered up at him. "You're comfortable." He mumbled, and cuddled back against him. Marik smiled softly at Bakura, and reached his hands up to stroke Bakura's hair. They just sat there and nestled against one another for hours, waiting patiently for their hikaris to arise. Now, they could all begin new lives together, living happily forever.
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Chibi B: That's it! The end of Troubles of Love, my first fanfic ever!
Taski: My favorite character got mutilated..
Chibi B: Good.XP I didn't like him very much...
Taski: *sulking*
Chibi B: Okay, I know there are a lot of you who want a lemon scene. ^^; Well, I will try to post one, ONLY if I get a LOT of reviews though saying you want it. And I may post it separately from this story, because I don't want this fic deleted. ^^; OR I may just take a chance and post it as another chapter. Tell me what you think I should do!
CHECK OUT THE SEQUEL "PAINFUL ACCUSATIONS"!!!!
R&R!!!!!!!
Chibi B: I GOT OVER 100 REVIEWS! *dancing*
Taski: I can't believe it.*muttering angrily*
Chibi B: HA! In your face Taski! *sticks her tongue out at him* Thank you thank you thank you thank you!!!!! *throws out free Yu-Gi-Oh! merchandise* I LOOOOVVEEE YOUUUUU!
Taski: *getting scared now* .settle down.breathe..
Chibi B: *explodes from happiness* x__X
Taski: I knew that would happen.-_- Here's one of her last chapters..
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
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Chapter 11
"Ryou?" Marik shook Ryou, on the verge of desperation. "RYOU!!" He held the unconscious boy close to him, glaring at Daisuke, hate burning brightly in his lavender eyes.
"What did you do to him?"
"I did nothing to the boy." Daisuke shrugged carelessly. "He must have regained his memory of me when he saw my face. Ah, this ruins all my perfect plans, well, time to take my leave!" He waved mockingly to the group before turning around and dashing away through the secluded area of the park.
Marik growled and set Ryou down, intent on catching Daisuke before the other got too far, but Bakura was once step ahead of him.
"Chain Energy!"
Daisuke froze in his tracks, unable to move. He struggled violently to free himself, grunting with the effort.
"What the hell?" He screamed, still thrashing helplessly.
"I'll make you pay!" Bakura shouted out in a rage. "You'll suffer for what you did to our hikaris!" Bakura was now eerily glowing, blue and blackish flames surrounding him, making him look ten times scarier than he was before.
"Shall we have some fun now Bakura?" Marik growled sadistically, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Yes, let's." Bakura answered back, a similar sneer forming on his face. He told Malik, who was still latched on to him, to take Ryou home. "Be careful." He kissed Malik's forehead and sent him on his way with a limp Ryou on his back.
"No! Get away from me!" Daisuke warned, trying to get as far away from the yamis as possible. They descended upon him, Marik holding up the sharp point of the Millenium Rod, and Bakura wielding his own knife.
"Get ready for tremendous pain." Bakura snarled.
"NOOO!"
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Ryou screamed, and bolted straight up in bed, sweating profusely. He shuddered, and held himself, 'What a horrible nightmare..' He thought. He looked up as Bakura, Marik, and Malik burst through the door.
"We heard you scream! Are you okay?" Malik asked worriedly, coming up to stand next to Ryou's bedside.
"Yes, I'm fine." Ryou smiled. "You know, I just had the strangest dream. We went out for a picnic, and, Malik and I fell asleep, and then the man who raped me was there. Isn't that weird.?" He broke off, seeing the look on the other's faces. "It wasn't a dream, was it?" He asked bitterly, tears brimming in his eyes, about to fall. "I remember now. I remember everything he did to me." Ryou choked out, clutching the sheets in his hands. "Everything he said is true! I'm nothing but a whore!."
"Don't' you dare say that!" Bakura said sharply, making Ryou flinch at the harshness in his voice. "Sorry." Bakura apologized, sitting down on the foot of Ryou's bed. "Malik said almost the exact thing to us, and it hurt hearing it. You are not a whore Ryou, what he did to you was wrong, so don't you dare blame yourself."
Ryou let out a sob, and curled into a tight ball. Marik tried to wrap his arms around the whimpering light, but the other just flinched, and tensed at Marik's touch. Marik watched him helplessly, giving a pain filled look to Bakura and Malik.
"Ryou." Malik spoke soothingly, reaching a hand out to brush Ryou's hair softly. "Please, I know how you feel, but you just have to let it go, try to forget. I know it's hard, but Ryou, we're here, and we love you."
Ryou looked up at him tearfully, then turned his gaze to Marik and Bakura. "I'm sorry!" He cried, and fell into Malik's awaiting arms. "I'm so sorry!"
"Shh, there's nothing to be sorry for." Bakura comforted, hugging both him and Malik.
"Bakura's right. It's over now. Daisuke is dead and he can't hurt any of us anymore." Marik spoke sternly, wrapping his arms around all three of them. "We can all start over, and try to forget what he did to us."
Ryou nodded, sniffling. He pulled out of their embrace and stared at them, eyes shining with pain, yet a sense of happiness as well.
"I love you. Thank you all so much." Ryou smiled at them, and collapsed against Malik again. "I'm so selfish, you went through a lot as well Malik, and here I am, crying like a baby again." Malik nuzzled him softly.
"You have nothing to be sorry about, I'm over it now, I put it all behind me. You're still recovering." He tapped Ryou on the nose lightly, grinning. "We're all here for you when you need us."
"Thanks you Malik. And I'm here for all of you as well."
"That means a lot to us Ryou." Bakura smirked, placing a small kiss on the boy's head. "Now, both of you. Bed." He ordered, making Malik lie down next to Ryou.
"But Kura! I'm not tired, I don't need to rest anymore!" Malik complained, then tried to cover up a yawn that forced its way out.
"Sure your not." Marik ginned jokingly. "But we want you two to lay back and relax anyways, you've both had a rough day." Malik pouted some more before he yawned again, and snuggled down under the covers with Ryou. The younger white-haired boy had already nodded off, and when Malik settled down comfortably, he curled up against the other, resting his head on Malik's shoulder. Malik blushed, and wrapped his arms around Ryou, pulling the other hikari closer. He soon dozed off as well.
Marik and Bakura stood and admired the two sleeping hikaris before backing out of the room quietly. They walked down the hall to Bakura's old room, closing the door softly so as not to awake the two in the other room.
"Wow, it's been a long time since I came back here." Bakura mused, noticing the dust covered dressers.
"You think Ryou will be okay now? And Malik too?" Marik asked, concerned about both of his little lovers.
"Yes, I think they'll be just fine." Bakura smiled, and lied down across the bed. "They have each other, and us. They will heal soon enough, we just have to be patient with them."
"Does this mean no sex with them for a while?" Marik asked, blinking at Bakura's form sprawled across the bed. Bakura sat up angrily and chucked a pillow at Marik, hitting him square in the face. "I was just kidding!" Marik snickered, and sat down next to the former tomb robber.
"Well it wasn't very funny."
"What? Think you can handle not being able to screw someone?" Marik teased, poking Bakura's arm.
"Hmmm, no, I can't handle that." Bakura rolled over suddenly and pinned a caught off guard Marik underneath him. "That's why I have you to play with!" He grinned, and kissed Marik roughly, earning a muffled moan from Marik. He pulled back and licked his lips, smirking at the yami below him. Marik frowned up at him, a spark of mirth shining in his eyes.
"I feel so used." He pouted, and sniffled, staring up at Bakura with a trembling lip.
"Ha ha, you're hilarious." Bakura said tonelessly, and snuggled down on Marik's chest. Marik blinked at him curiously, looking down only to see a white head of hair. As if sensing Marik's curiosity, Bakura peered up at him. "You're comfortable." He mumbled, and cuddled back against him. Marik smiled softly at Bakura, and reached his hands up to stroke Bakura's hair. They just sat there and nestled against one another for hours, waiting patiently for their hikaris to arise. Now, they could all begin new lives together, living happily forever.
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Chibi B: That's it! The end of Troubles of Love, my first fanfic ever!
Taski: My favorite character got mutilated..
Chibi B: Good.XP I didn't like him very much...
Taski: *sulking*
Chibi B: Okay, I know there are a lot of you who want a lemon scene. ^^; Well, I will try to post one, ONLY if I get a LOT of reviews though saying you want it. And I may post it separately from this story, because I don't want this fic deleted. ^^; OR I may just take a chance and post it as another chapter. Tell me what you think I should do!
CHECK OUT THE SEQUEL "PAINFUL ACCUSATIONS"!!!!
R&R!!!!!!!
