Second Youth
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Disclaimer: =^^= Meow! Like I really own YuGiOh! Riiiiiiiiight!
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NOTE: This is NOT a yaoi, just very kawaii brotherly love! Thank you.
SECOND NOTE: You may have noticed that the 'lessons' have dissapeared from
Fanfiction.net. Well the administrator thought that it was not a fanfic
sooo..they're gone. T_T. However if you go to my web site: //ted." These words should have contained some type of sarcasm at least. Alas no, they contained a sad yet sweet charm instead.
Bakura blinked. That charm was terribly cute. 'Ack! Don't look, don't look!' He thought. It was to no avail. Bakura soon was won over by the unintentional charms of the hikari. He walked over and snatched the cup from its respected location on the towering cupboard. He handed the tall glass to his fumbling Light on the ground.
"Why do you want the cup so badly?" He asked in an actual, genuine, sincere tone of voice.
"I was going to get some water from the sink." Ryou said quietly before trailing off.
"Here let me see the cup." Bakura said reaching out his hand and removing the cup from Ryou's. He stood up then walked over to the sink and filled it with crystal clear water, before walking back to the now standing Ryou. "Here." He gave the cup to Ryou who began drinking from the cup greedily. 'Why the hell am I being so nice to the runt!?' He asked himself. He seemed to be losing a mental battle of some sort. 'Am I, the greatest Tombrobber of all Egypt, becoming soft? Can't be. This weakling has changed me, but why!?' Growing livid from his unanswered questions he decided to cause pain on his ol' punching bag. He strode over to the ever-trusting Ryou and seized him by his collar, lifting the now short boy off the ground. He glared into the pure and innocent child-like eyes and growled. Fear was brimming within the frightened one, radiating off him. It hit Bakura like a shock wave and only caused him to grow angrier. He threw his victim against the wall, a cry erupting from Ryou's mouth as his head hit the wall. He slid to the ground, not really injured, just shaken.
'What am I doing?' Bakura asked himself, pity washing over him as he gazed at the shivering boy. He ran towards Ryou and took him in a warm embrace. The shivering stopped and the small boy sobbed into the shirt of his Yami. 'His growing younger must have weakened his mental strength.'
"Shhhh. I so sorry." He crooned. "This will never happen again. You never deserved any pain."
He realized that his words had fallen on deaf ears as he looked at the sleeping boy he held in his arms. He slowly, and gently, lifted him off the ground and peacefully walked upstairs. He placed him in his bed and pulled the light blue covers over him. He smiled at the figure in the bed. He then walked out of the room and gently shut the door.
Just as he turned to go downstairs to his room the doorbell rang. H jumped a good three feet, before he walked over to the white colored wooden menace ((the door)). Even though he'd recovered from the shock of the doorbell, a bit of hair was still standing on end as he opened the door to reveal.
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Song: End of chappy!! You hate me right now don't ya?
Bakura and Ryou: Review please!
JAA!!
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Disclaimer: =^^= Meow! Like I really own YuGiOh! Riiiiiiiiight!
~*~
NOTE: This is NOT a yaoi, just very kawaii brotherly love! Thank you.
SECOND NOTE: You may have noticed that the 'lessons' have dissapeared from
Fanfiction.net. Well the administrator thought that it was not a fanfic
sooo..they're gone. T_T. However if you go to my web site: //ted." These words should have contained some type of sarcasm at least. Alas no, they contained a sad yet sweet charm instead.
Bakura blinked. That charm was terribly cute. 'Ack! Don't look, don't look!' He thought. It was to no avail. Bakura soon was won over by the unintentional charms of the hikari. He walked over and snatched the cup from its respected location on the towering cupboard. He handed the tall glass to his fumbling Light on the ground.
"Why do you want the cup so badly?" He asked in an actual, genuine, sincere tone of voice.
"I was going to get some water from the sink." Ryou said quietly before trailing off.
"Here let me see the cup." Bakura said reaching out his hand and removing the cup from Ryou's. He stood up then walked over to the sink and filled it with crystal clear water, before walking back to the now standing Ryou. "Here." He gave the cup to Ryou who began drinking from the cup greedily. 'Why the hell am I being so nice to the runt!?' He asked himself. He seemed to be losing a mental battle of some sort. 'Am I, the greatest Tombrobber of all Egypt, becoming soft? Can't be. This weakling has changed me, but why!?' Growing livid from his unanswered questions he decided to cause pain on his ol' punching bag. He strode over to the ever-trusting Ryou and seized him by his collar, lifting the now short boy off the ground. He glared into the pure and innocent child-like eyes and growled. Fear was brimming within the frightened one, radiating off him. It hit Bakura like a shock wave and only caused him to grow angrier. He threw his victim against the wall, a cry erupting from Ryou's mouth as his head hit the wall. He slid to the ground, not really injured, just shaken.
'What am I doing?' Bakura asked himself, pity washing over him as he gazed at the shivering boy. He ran towards Ryou and took him in a warm embrace. The shivering stopped and the small boy sobbed into the shirt of his Yami. 'His growing younger must have weakened his mental strength.'
"Shhhh. I so sorry." He crooned. "This will never happen again. You never deserved any pain."
He realized that his words had fallen on deaf ears as he looked at the sleeping boy he held in his arms. He slowly, and gently, lifted him off the ground and peacefully walked upstairs. He placed him in his bed and pulled the light blue covers over him. He smiled at the figure in the bed. He then walked out of the room and gently shut the door.
Just as he turned to go downstairs to his room the doorbell rang. H jumped a good three feet, before he walked over to the white colored wooden menace ((the door)). Even though he'd recovered from the shock of the doorbell, a bit of hair was still standing on end as he opened the door to reveal.
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Song: End of chappy!! You hate me right now don't ya?
Bakura and Ryou: Review please!
JAA!!