Disclaimer: don't own Yu-Gi-Oh (duh)
Ok, I didn't get five reviews but I'm still going to update!
To:
FS1- yes, I'm a girl. And yes I like slash. Sorry if it scares you!
Kotori-chan- thanks! I like joey/malik too!
Chapter Two:
When school ended, the seven friends met again in the schoolyard. Bakura showed up with a black eye and a bloody lip.
"Fighting again?" Joey asked. "Bad tomb robber, bad!"
Bakura snarled.
"Who died?" Duke asked.
"Haha, very funny." Bakura scowled. "For your information, I was fighting that punkass Seto Kaiba."
"Oh no," Malik said, "Please tell me he's okay."
"Why do you care?"
"Um, maybe because my yami's in love with him?"
"Damn your fucking yami!" Bakura shouted.
"That wasn't very nice of you." Malik said, angrily. "No one curses out my yami and gets away with it." His eyes narrowed as he raised the millennium rod.
"Please Malik; don't send him to the shadow realm!" Yugi pleaded.
"Oh, it'll only be for a little while. Long enough for this Ra damned tomb robber to learn his lesson."
"Malik, don't do it. If you hurt him then we'll have two evils; not just your yami.
"Dammit Yugi! Why do you care so much about good? Can't you see that things have to be done regardless of good and evil?"
"He's right, you know," Joey said to Malik, "We wouldn't want two yami no Maliks."
Malik lowered the rod.
"Damn you chipmunk," he glared at Yugi before slouching over to Joey. They turned and headed off to Joey's apartment.
"If I hear Yugi going on about goodness one more time I swear I-"
"Maleee, just let it go."
"Oh right, sorry. I forgot how he helped you to 'see the light'" Malik said. "You know, you were pretty cool in that gang, what made you leave?"
"I got tired of beating up poor helpless little kids."
"Hmm," Malik said, knowing Joey's reasons for this. They were also Joey's reasons for getting his own apartment.
When they reached the apartment, the phone had just finished ringing. They let the answering machine get it and then picked it up.
"Hey Malik, it's Marik." He seemed short of breath. "I won't be home tonight, k'? I'm at (hey stop it!) well, never mind. See you tomorrow." And the phone clicked off.
At Seto Kaiba's mansion, Marik hung up the phone. He was sitting on the couch next to Seto, watching TV. Kaiba had his arms around Marik, whose head was resting on the brunet's chest. Mokuba was lying on the floor, fast asleep.
"We'd better get my brother to bed." Kaiba said.
"Yeah, don't want him seeing anything he shouldn't."
Kaiba picked up the small black haired boy. Marik followed him down the hall. Once Mokuba was sound in bed, they went off to Seto's room. Mokuba opened his eyes. Yes, they'd bought it. He grabbed the video camera and tiptoed off to his big brothers bedroom.
A/N: OO, bad Mokuba! Thanks again to all my reviewers… I might not get to update again before I go to Canada, sorry.
