R.V: Chapter 3!!!!
Bakura:yay!!!is high on caffine
R.V: Ryou!!
Ryou: Ya?
R.V: Disclmaer!!!!
Disclamer: R.V does not own yugioh or any other character cept chuck and the girl...
Living with him is going to be hell
"I have to live with him?!" Malik asked. He really did not want to live with Bakura. However, he had to or he would have no place to live. Malik looked at the yami. The other looked straight back at him glaring with full force. "Don't think i want to live with you Malik!" Bakura replied mad that he had to live with a certain blond haired Egyptian. "It's no that bad. The place is nice it has everything you need. A bathroom. A bedroom, And a kitchen! One of everything." Chuck said preying that they did not get the point of sharing a bedroom. "One of everything eh? Doesn't that mean we have to share a bedroom?" Bakura asked thinking of other places he could go so he did not have to live with Malik. Sadly, he could not find any so he would have to live with Malik. "Umm.... Here are the directions." Chuck said trying to change the subject rubbing his hands through he long red hair. "You guys should get going the rain stopped and it's only a 10 minute walk from here." The red head said. He had to head home to so he had to get the two boys out of the shop. "Yes we will be going." Malik said. "What why can't we stay?!" Bakura asked curios to what Malik was thinking. Malik just dragged him out of the Café. "Malik what the hell was that about? I wanted a dounet!" Bakura said not happy that he did not get his dounet. "Bakura couldn't you see? The guy had places to be! He wanted us out of there so he could probably close the shop and head home himself." Malik replied. The young blonde always caught on to things like this. "Fine. Here take the directions." Bakura handed them over to Malik. "Thanks. Um..Ok we have to go straight till we reach a sign that says Peach Street (AN: I like peaches ok?!) and then take a turn left and go straight then turn to the first street to your right and then there a building and we're there." Malik read. Therefore, of coarse they started walking.
Bakura's POV
I turn to look at my left. Look at him. He is just looking straight ahead. Those eyes. They sparkle with something none of the other hikaris have. What is it? He silky blonde hair is swaying over his shoulder as the wind blows it. NO NO NO!!! Bakura what the hell are you thinking?! This is Malik Ishtar you can't think of him like that!!! NO NO NO! Sure he might be hot and sexy and someone he want to....hard..BAKURA Mental slap do not think like that!
End of Bakura's POV
By the time, Bakura was done thinking they were already there. The building was small but wide (AN: Sort of like a short fat person I'm not making fun of them!!!!). They walked in. The lobby was nicely decorated for Christmas. "Looks pretty." Malik said while walking up to the counter to the lady "How may I help you sir?" The lady asked. She had long black hair with red strikes and a very tight leather clothes. "Umm...We're here for apartment 102 please." Malik asked. Bakura stood behind him eyeing the lady (AN: not like that pervs!) he turned and looked around. 'This Christmas what so good about it?' He thought. It seemed everyone was nice at this time of year. 'I wonder wh.' His thoughts were broken when the lady asked them to come with her. They walked up the stairs he heard the lady say something about the elevator being broken. "Ok Huns. This is your new home get comfortable." The lady said. She gave them both a wink and then left.
They both looked around. It was a mess. "Looks like we got to do allot of cleaning!" Malik said. He didn't mind cleaning he did everyday at his old house why not now? "I hate cleaning. Ryou always did it not me. I don't know how and I don't want to learn." Bakura said acting like a 5 year old that did not get a candy from the candy shop. Malik looked at him then said "Listen Bakura this is OUR house your going to help me clean like it or not." Bakura looked at him then said.. "What the hell do I have to do?" He asked in a voice that could tell anyone he wanted no part of this. Malik looked at him and smiled. He pointed to a closet at the other side of the room. "In there is a wacume. Start it and vacuum the place." Malik said. "God you act like a mother. How the hell do you know there's a vacuum in the closet anyways?!" Bakura said. Malik looked at him again. "The lady told me...Bakura?" Malik asked with a huge smile on his face. "Ya?" Bakura asked back. "Heh heh. START VACUUMING NOW!" Malik yelled. Bakura ran to the closet got the wacume out and started vacuuming. Oddly enough the place came with everything you needed. A bed, a couch (which by the way was filthy so nobody in there right mind would even go near it) , dishes, tv..ect. Malik walked into the bedroom. There was only one bed!!!! He went outside to talk to Bakura. "Bakura?!" Bakura was to busy with the wacume with a little bandana on his head (AN: cleaning style). "BAKURA!" Malik yelled. "Wa? Oh Ya what?" Bakura asked. "There's only one bed!" Malik said. "WHAT!?" Bakura screamed. Only one bed?! That would mean he would have to share with Malik. He couldn't he would probably take him the first second he got. "Yea ok we'll share a bed so what?" 'SHIT SHIT SHIT! Bakura what did you just say?!'. Malik looked at him. "Ok." They both turned around to do there different things around the house when they both thought..'Living with him is going to be hell.'
R.V: Thanks for the reviews! Speacial thanks to one reviewer she told me i had made some kinda mistakes in this chapter so now i fixed them
Marik: betta go fix yourself while your at it! he he
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