Malik nearly died of laughter as Marik came back, looking somewhat
relieved. Kira pretended she didn't know what he was up to. The fair had
started to less and less crowded, and it now looked like no one was there.
Although, if anyone was they would have laughed at the way the three teens
were dressed. Malik had a pair of those giant sunglasses on his face, as
well as a stick of candy apple. Marik had a balloon hat that he had gotten
off of a clown, and a pig inflatable 'Wacko stick". Kira had the giant
teddy bear along with another giant Hello Kitty stuffed animal.
"How am I going to fit this in your car Malik?" Kira asked as they left the fair grounds, walking towards the parking lot. Malik shrugged and took off the glasses he wore, and put on a real pair. Marik threw his balloon hat on the ground ahead of him and stepped on it. Kira nearly jumped out of her skin as the enormous pop noise filled the air.
"Marik! You mother fu-" Kira was about to continue when Marik covered her mouth with his hand. He looked at her sternly.
"Kiss your mother with that mouth?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow comically. Kira shoved his hand away and smirked seductively.
"Only you lover." Kira said, and ran ahead to the blue convertible. Marik just stared at her. Malik snickered. No, more like snorted. Glaring at his yami, Marik made his was to the car, ready to give Kira a piece of his mind. But he didn't. Kira beat him for the front seat, and Marik ended up sitting in the back, all huffed up. They turned onto the road in which Marik and Malik lived. Kira had already seen his house before.
"Ok, so, what do we do with your girlfriend Marik?" Malik asked, once they entered the house. Smiling, he thought up another interesting thing to say.
"Because if she stays here, she can stay in your room Marik." Malik then ducked as a vase was violently thrown at him. Kira smacked Malik on the head and huffed.
"I think I'll go home, thank you very much. I have important matters to attend to." Kira said knowingly. Before Malik could reply, she was gone. Marik walked up to him, looking peeved.
"Thanks for scaring her away, and once again, she is NOT my girlfriend." Marik yelled into his idiot of a yamis' face. Malik sneered.
"I didn't, she was just freaked of thought of having to stay with you in a room." Malik this time had to run as Marik dashed after him. The two teens then spent the rest for the night sitting on separate seats in the living room. Malik's eye was black and blue, and Marik was holding his jaw and rotating it over and over. Neither of them said a word to each other, both in fear of starting another fight.
*** Kira walked into the stable, ready to fight if the strange man showed up again. Luckily this time, he didn't. Kira proceeded to then groom Fear. The horse was a little startled to see Kira, as he hadn't seen her for a while. She calmed him down by brushing him softly on the neck. His hair was so soft. It reminded her of Marik. Maybe she could be his girlfriend, just maybe. After finishing the grooming of Fear, Kira moved onto Rider. He didn't even notice as Kira came up to him.
She couldn't help but let her mind wander back to Marik. He was just to good looking. Kira couldn't believe her luck that she had ended up with him. He was a one-of-a-kind kind of guy. She unconsciously continued to groom Rider until his coat was so shiny. Kira mentally kicked herself for letting her mind run away with her, and saddled up Rider. She wished Marik would have come along for a ride, and maybe even his twisted yami of his. Kira didn't mind Malik at all, he just got on her nerves a little. Kira finished hooking the saddle up and proceeded to hook on his bridle.
*** Kira hummed happily as she rode Rider around the luscious paddock. Rider seemed to be having a great time himself. Although Kira felt a little guilty for not taking Fear out, she decided to take him out tomorrow. Kira then broke Rider into a gallop back towards the stable barn. It had started to become dark a little after Kira left the barn. Her horses were safely tucked inside, eating or sleeping, which ever. Kira opened her bedroom door and sighed. It was so lonely without another person in the house. Her parents wouldn't be back for a while, and the only other person worth inviting over was Marik. Kira suddenly got an idea.
Picking up the phone she dialed Marik's number. After two rings someone picked up.
"Hello." Marik said, Kira recognizing his voice too easily.
"Hi Marik, it's-" before she could finish Marik interrupted her.
"Kira! I'm so glad you called. I was about to call you, but hey!" Kira felt a little uneasy at this. She decided to get straight to the point.
"Yeah, OK. Anyway, I was wondering if you and some of your other friends might want to come over for like, a party sort of thing." Kira suggested. She heard a thump on the other end.
"Marik! Are you okay?" she asked, worried. Marik laughed, then a loud cursing noise could be heard. Kira sweat dropped.
"I suppose that was Malik ne?" Kira asked, raising an eyebrow although Marik couldn't see her. She heard another laugh.
"You guessed it, and sure I can call some people. I might want to warn you though, they're not all like me." Marik said, his voice going a little lower. Kira wondered what this was leading to.
"As in.." Kira urged him on, playing with some of the wrinkles on her bed.
"As in, well. I don't know how you'll react, just don't hang up!"
"Then tell me!"
"They're gay." Kira nearly fell over from laughter. She could almost imagine Marik's look on his face. She clutched her stomach and regained her composure.
"Oh my god Marik. I don't care, you act as if I'm a homophobe or something." Kira wiped a tear from her eye.
"Ok good. I'll call them, what time do we come over?" he asked. Kira thought for a minute. Now would be nice.
"As soon as they hang up after you calling them." Kira instructed, then hung up. Eager as to what was going to happen.
TBC
Lola: sorry this chapter was so short peoples, but I have to change in to R now. So it ain't gonna be in the PG 13 section no more. Ciao!
"How am I going to fit this in your car Malik?" Kira asked as they left the fair grounds, walking towards the parking lot. Malik shrugged and took off the glasses he wore, and put on a real pair. Marik threw his balloon hat on the ground ahead of him and stepped on it. Kira nearly jumped out of her skin as the enormous pop noise filled the air.
"Marik! You mother fu-" Kira was about to continue when Marik covered her mouth with his hand. He looked at her sternly.
"Kiss your mother with that mouth?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow comically. Kira shoved his hand away and smirked seductively.
"Only you lover." Kira said, and ran ahead to the blue convertible. Marik just stared at her. Malik snickered. No, more like snorted. Glaring at his yami, Marik made his was to the car, ready to give Kira a piece of his mind. But he didn't. Kira beat him for the front seat, and Marik ended up sitting in the back, all huffed up. They turned onto the road in which Marik and Malik lived. Kira had already seen his house before.
"Ok, so, what do we do with your girlfriend Marik?" Malik asked, once they entered the house. Smiling, he thought up another interesting thing to say.
"Because if she stays here, she can stay in your room Marik." Malik then ducked as a vase was violently thrown at him. Kira smacked Malik on the head and huffed.
"I think I'll go home, thank you very much. I have important matters to attend to." Kira said knowingly. Before Malik could reply, she was gone. Marik walked up to him, looking peeved.
"Thanks for scaring her away, and once again, she is NOT my girlfriend." Marik yelled into his idiot of a yamis' face. Malik sneered.
"I didn't, she was just freaked of thought of having to stay with you in a room." Malik this time had to run as Marik dashed after him. The two teens then spent the rest for the night sitting on separate seats in the living room. Malik's eye was black and blue, and Marik was holding his jaw and rotating it over and over. Neither of them said a word to each other, both in fear of starting another fight.
*** Kira walked into the stable, ready to fight if the strange man showed up again. Luckily this time, he didn't. Kira proceeded to then groom Fear. The horse was a little startled to see Kira, as he hadn't seen her for a while. She calmed him down by brushing him softly on the neck. His hair was so soft. It reminded her of Marik. Maybe she could be his girlfriend, just maybe. After finishing the grooming of Fear, Kira moved onto Rider. He didn't even notice as Kira came up to him.
She couldn't help but let her mind wander back to Marik. He was just to good looking. Kira couldn't believe her luck that she had ended up with him. He was a one-of-a-kind kind of guy. She unconsciously continued to groom Rider until his coat was so shiny. Kira mentally kicked herself for letting her mind run away with her, and saddled up Rider. She wished Marik would have come along for a ride, and maybe even his twisted yami of his. Kira didn't mind Malik at all, he just got on her nerves a little. Kira finished hooking the saddle up and proceeded to hook on his bridle.
*** Kira hummed happily as she rode Rider around the luscious paddock. Rider seemed to be having a great time himself. Although Kira felt a little guilty for not taking Fear out, she decided to take him out tomorrow. Kira then broke Rider into a gallop back towards the stable barn. It had started to become dark a little after Kira left the barn. Her horses were safely tucked inside, eating or sleeping, which ever. Kira opened her bedroom door and sighed. It was so lonely without another person in the house. Her parents wouldn't be back for a while, and the only other person worth inviting over was Marik. Kira suddenly got an idea.
Picking up the phone she dialed Marik's number. After two rings someone picked up.
"Hello." Marik said, Kira recognizing his voice too easily.
"Hi Marik, it's-" before she could finish Marik interrupted her.
"Kira! I'm so glad you called. I was about to call you, but hey!" Kira felt a little uneasy at this. She decided to get straight to the point.
"Yeah, OK. Anyway, I was wondering if you and some of your other friends might want to come over for like, a party sort of thing." Kira suggested. She heard a thump on the other end.
"Marik! Are you okay?" she asked, worried. Marik laughed, then a loud cursing noise could be heard. Kira sweat dropped.
"I suppose that was Malik ne?" Kira asked, raising an eyebrow although Marik couldn't see her. She heard another laugh.
"You guessed it, and sure I can call some people. I might want to warn you though, they're not all like me." Marik said, his voice going a little lower. Kira wondered what this was leading to.
"As in.." Kira urged him on, playing with some of the wrinkles on her bed.
"As in, well. I don't know how you'll react, just don't hang up!"
"Then tell me!"
"They're gay." Kira nearly fell over from laughter. She could almost imagine Marik's look on his face. She clutched her stomach and regained her composure.
"Oh my god Marik. I don't care, you act as if I'm a homophobe or something." Kira wiped a tear from her eye.
"Ok good. I'll call them, what time do we come over?" he asked. Kira thought for a minute. Now would be nice.
"As soon as they hang up after you calling them." Kira instructed, then hung up. Eager as to what was going to happen.
TBC
Lola: sorry this chapter was so short peoples, but I have to change in to R now. So it ain't gonna be in the PG 13 section no more. Ciao!