Hello again, um..i guess this is the second chapter, enjoy! Baiz!
-slitheringsnake07
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.Bakura sat there thinking if he should or shouldn't tell Ryou that he loved him or not, both of the possibilities had fairly good reasons and it was just hard to choose what to do. Before he knew it, it was 6 o'clock.
~In the kitchen with Ryou~
Ryou sighed once Bakura was out of earshot, and walked into the kitchen and started cooking. 'Now I definitely can't tell him that I have cancer, he will just treat me worse then now, and he'll probably think that I am weaker then before. I wish Bakura would treat me a little nicer, but I know that will be beyond possible.' Ryou thought. He stuck one of the lean cuisines in the microwave, while he cleaned up the table a bit. Then before he knew it the second lean cuisine went into the microwave then he had to do the dishes. Making the dinner isn't that hard it was just that Ryou had to make sure that everything was in the exact spot that Bakura wanted it in. No matter how hard Ryou tried to hate Bakura because of the pain that he put him in, he couldn't do it. He would always love his yami, no matter what. Ryou always enjoyed making Bakura happy, even if it cost a few bruises, Ryou thought of it as a way for Bakura to let all his anger out. Thinking that way, Ryou was happy to be Bakura's personal punching bag. Before he knew it he could hear Bakuras' steps coming down the stairs and, Ryou had just finished the dishes, and sat down trying to catch his breath quietly.
Bakura walked into the kitchen, surprised that his little angel could cook this fast. 'Yea.I think my little secret nickname for Ryou will be 'angel', that seems to fit him perfectly. Poor Ryou, he seems out of breath, maybe I should give him a little break and let him go to sleep early. Geez.when did I get so soft? I think I should keep my old habits before he gets a little suspicious.' Bakura thought while he sat down at the table lit by candles.
When Bakura sat down he immediately pushed the food into his mouth, eyeing Ryou's food carefully because it was still on the plate, and nothing has been moved since he sat down. Ryou was used to Bakura's table manners but couldn't help but say grace to himself, 'Thank you, God, for the meal that we have in front of us, and I pray that Bakura will be a little nicer to me if or when he finds out that I have cancer. Amen.' Ryou finished his prayer quickly before all his food disappeared. By the time Ryou looked down to his food he noticed half of his food was gone. This was part of the reason why he was so skinny, he only got to eat about half of the food that he actually made, because Bakura ended up eating it all. Ryou supressed a sigh, and just ate what he had left. When they were done, Ryou took the plates and placed them in the sink, then poured Bakura another glass of soda while he poured himself more milk, and took the desert out of the fridge. It was chocolate brownies, Ryou knew that Bakura loved brownies, enough to die for. 'If someone took me and some brownies hostage, and Bakura would have to choose which one he would prefer, with the threat of me loosing my life or the brownies gone, he would probably choose the brownies. Hmph.figures.I wonder why he hates me so much?'
"The dinner was pretty good Ryou, I'm proud of you." Bakura said, but what he really wanted to say was, 'The dinner was great Ryou, I love you.' But he knew that would never happen. 'What if I eventually tell him that I love him, I wonder what he would think of me, what if he wasn't interested? What if he wasn't gay? What if he loved another guy? What if he never wanted to talk to me ever again?' The 'what ifs' continued in Bakura's head as he wondered about the answers to all of those questions, after all, it would be pretty interesting to find out the answers. But during this time, Bakura was still and quiet while staring into Ryou's chocolate eyes, with Ryou staring right back into his. Then Bakura got onto another subject, 'I love his eyes, I could just stare at them all day, nothing can tear me apart from those hypnotizing eyes.' During this time Ryou got up and daringly sat down next to Bakura, and just kept staring into those beautiful eyes.
Then slowly Ryou leaned in and started to kiss Bakura lightly. Ryou was putting all his feelings into the kiss love, hate, anger, sadness, hope, and Bakura could feel the feelings through the mind link and it was just plain obvious. At first Bakura was shocked that his little 'angel' would be so forward on a subject like this. Then the kiss got more intense when Bakura licked Ryou's lower lip, asking for entrance to his sweet mouth. Ryou opened his mouth happily, and immediately Bakura stuck his tongue in Ryou's mouth and touched every nook and cranny you could ever think of in a person's mouth. Then when Bakura licked Ryou's tongue Ryou's inanimate tongue suddenly became lively by licking Bakura's tongue and sucking on it lightly, gaining a groan from Bakura.
Then Ryou started to cough a little, which brought Bakura to stop kissing and look at him worried. Only to find out that the little make out session was just a say dream that Bakura had while staring at Ryou's hypnotizing eyes, and getting slightly aroused by doing so. Ryou's face became blushed and he started to look down, "Sorry, Bakura." Ryou said slowly apologizing, because he wasn't supposed to look into Bakura's eyes. Then Ryou started to walk towards the sink so he can start his chores of the day.
Bakura finally snaps out of his little trance and becomes angry, because he has gotten way too soft for his little 'angel'. "I want all of your chores to be done at 10:00!" Bakura shot at Ryou angrily. Ryou looked up away from the dishes shocked because this was short notice and their house was two stories and pretty big. Since the time that Bakura and Ryou were staring at each other it was already 7:48 which only gave him a little more than 2 hours to do everything that needed to be done. A little bit more than two hours was no where near enough time to clean up the house, and unfortunately Ryou knew the consequences if he didn't finish cleaning in time. "But, Bakura! It's 7:48 how am I going to clean up that fast?!" Ryou asked frantically. "Like I said before, time is running out, and I suggest that you start to clean your ass off unless you want something bad to happen!" Bakura said angrily, and getting madder by the passing minute. Ryou sighed then turned around to start on the dishes.
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I think this chapter was a little short, sry bout that but I'll try and do better nxt time, but until then.read and review, and baiz!
-slitheringsnake07
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.Bakura sat there thinking if he should or shouldn't tell Ryou that he loved him or not, both of the possibilities had fairly good reasons and it was just hard to choose what to do. Before he knew it, it was 6 o'clock.
~In the kitchen with Ryou~
Ryou sighed once Bakura was out of earshot, and walked into the kitchen and started cooking. 'Now I definitely can't tell him that I have cancer, he will just treat me worse then now, and he'll probably think that I am weaker then before. I wish Bakura would treat me a little nicer, but I know that will be beyond possible.' Ryou thought. He stuck one of the lean cuisines in the microwave, while he cleaned up the table a bit. Then before he knew it the second lean cuisine went into the microwave then he had to do the dishes. Making the dinner isn't that hard it was just that Ryou had to make sure that everything was in the exact spot that Bakura wanted it in. No matter how hard Ryou tried to hate Bakura because of the pain that he put him in, he couldn't do it. He would always love his yami, no matter what. Ryou always enjoyed making Bakura happy, even if it cost a few bruises, Ryou thought of it as a way for Bakura to let all his anger out. Thinking that way, Ryou was happy to be Bakura's personal punching bag. Before he knew it he could hear Bakuras' steps coming down the stairs and, Ryou had just finished the dishes, and sat down trying to catch his breath quietly.
Bakura walked into the kitchen, surprised that his little angel could cook this fast. 'Yea.I think my little secret nickname for Ryou will be 'angel', that seems to fit him perfectly. Poor Ryou, he seems out of breath, maybe I should give him a little break and let him go to sleep early. Geez.when did I get so soft? I think I should keep my old habits before he gets a little suspicious.' Bakura thought while he sat down at the table lit by candles.
When Bakura sat down he immediately pushed the food into his mouth, eyeing Ryou's food carefully because it was still on the plate, and nothing has been moved since he sat down. Ryou was used to Bakura's table manners but couldn't help but say grace to himself, 'Thank you, God, for the meal that we have in front of us, and I pray that Bakura will be a little nicer to me if or when he finds out that I have cancer. Amen.' Ryou finished his prayer quickly before all his food disappeared. By the time Ryou looked down to his food he noticed half of his food was gone. This was part of the reason why he was so skinny, he only got to eat about half of the food that he actually made, because Bakura ended up eating it all. Ryou supressed a sigh, and just ate what he had left. When they were done, Ryou took the plates and placed them in the sink, then poured Bakura another glass of soda while he poured himself more milk, and took the desert out of the fridge. It was chocolate brownies, Ryou knew that Bakura loved brownies, enough to die for. 'If someone took me and some brownies hostage, and Bakura would have to choose which one he would prefer, with the threat of me loosing my life or the brownies gone, he would probably choose the brownies. Hmph.figures.I wonder why he hates me so much?'
"The dinner was pretty good Ryou, I'm proud of you." Bakura said, but what he really wanted to say was, 'The dinner was great Ryou, I love you.' But he knew that would never happen. 'What if I eventually tell him that I love him, I wonder what he would think of me, what if he wasn't interested? What if he wasn't gay? What if he loved another guy? What if he never wanted to talk to me ever again?' The 'what ifs' continued in Bakura's head as he wondered about the answers to all of those questions, after all, it would be pretty interesting to find out the answers. But during this time, Bakura was still and quiet while staring into Ryou's chocolate eyes, with Ryou staring right back into his. Then Bakura got onto another subject, 'I love his eyes, I could just stare at them all day, nothing can tear me apart from those hypnotizing eyes.' During this time Ryou got up and daringly sat down next to Bakura, and just kept staring into those beautiful eyes.
Then slowly Ryou leaned in and started to kiss Bakura lightly. Ryou was putting all his feelings into the kiss love, hate, anger, sadness, hope, and Bakura could feel the feelings through the mind link and it was just plain obvious. At first Bakura was shocked that his little 'angel' would be so forward on a subject like this. Then the kiss got more intense when Bakura licked Ryou's lower lip, asking for entrance to his sweet mouth. Ryou opened his mouth happily, and immediately Bakura stuck his tongue in Ryou's mouth and touched every nook and cranny you could ever think of in a person's mouth. Then when Bakura licked Ryou's tongue Ryou's inanimate tongue suddenly became lively by licking Bakura's tongue and sucking on it lightly, gaining a groan from Bakura.
Then Ryou started to cough a little, which brought Bakura to stop kissing and look at him worried. Only to find out that the little make out session was just a say dream that Bakura had while staring at Ryou's hypnotizing eyes, and getting slightly aroused by doing so. Ryou's face became blushed and he started to look down, "Sorry, Bakura." Ryou said slowly apologizing, because he wasn't supposed to look into Bakura's eyes. Then Ryou started to walk towards the sink so he can start his chores of the day.
Bakura finally snaps out of his little trance and becomes angry, because he has gotten way too soft for his little 'angel'. "I want all of your chores to be done at 10:00!" Bakura shot at Ryou angrily. Ryou looked up away from the dishes shocked because this was short notice and their house was two stories and pretty big. Since the time that Bakura and Ryou were staring at each other it was already 7:48 which only gave him a little more than 2 hours to do everything that needed to be done. A little bit more than two hours was no where near enough time to clean up the house, and unfortunately Ryou knew the consequences if he didn't finish cleaning in time. "But, Bakura! It's 7:48 how am I going to clean up that fast?!" Ryou asked frantically. "Like I said before, time is running out, and I suggest that you start to clean your ass off unless you want something bad to happen!" Bakura said angrily, and getting madder by the passing minute. Ryou sighed then turned around to start on the dishes.
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I think this chapter was a little short, sry bout that but I'll try and do better nxt time, but until then.read and review, and baiz!
-slitheringsnake07