Unexpected Events
by duenna
Pairings: BakuraxRyouxMalik -- implied YYxY SxJ HxO -- major OOCness!! ^^;
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh but I wished I did ^^~ then it would be yaoi-ish goodness! ^^~
Summery: Ryou loves his yami. Malik loves Ryou. Ryou gets into an accident. Bakura realizes he really does love his hikari. Ryou wakes up in the hospital. Malik is mad at Bakura. Yugi-tachi just sit back and watch the fight. And you'll have to read the rest! ^^;;
"speech"
'thoughts'
//yami to hikari//
/hikari to yami/
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Chapter 007 ~~
Bakura had gathered some things that his hikari loved. It took him awhile to find everything he wanted. Ryou was such a pack rat. He kept everything that was given to him and everything he bought.
The thief was tempted to throw away most of the stuff, but that would make his hikari mad, so he decided against it.
When he arrived at the hospital, Ryou's room was empty. He stood there a moment wondering where he could have gone. Then he figured the doctor took him in for some tests. So he went up to the roof to wait it out. It was better then waiting in an empty room.
It didn't even occur to the thief to use the mind link.
He reached the top of the stairs and went out on the roof. The wind blew slightly, rustling his hair. He sighed as he set his bag on the ground and he laid down on the roof's surface. The thief put his hands behind his head for a pillow and crossed his ankles.
It was early morning as Bakura stared up at the sky. The clouds floating by with out a care in the world. He envied them. He was like them back in ancient Egypt. The thief only had one goal back then and he couldn't even do that anymore. He sighed. 'Why am I doing this? Thinking about the past only makes things worse.'
His whole life changed when he was sealed into the Sennen Ring. He was alone for so long until Ryou got hold of it. Why he was chosen, Bakura had no idea. At first he didn't know what to make of the boy. When Bakura was still a spirit, he would control Ryou when ever he wanted. But after he used shadow magic to gain his own body, he changed. The thief found he did indeed had a heart. Who would have thought that? Probably only Ryou. He was the only one who believed in the thief.
Bakura sighed again. 'Why am I thinking these thoughts?' but he already knew the answer. He just didn't want to believe it. 'Am I really dependant on that weakling?' he flinched at what he just said. Ryou was probably stronger then anyone he knew. After all the things he had done to the boy, he still stayed by Bakura's side. He forgave too easily. No. Ryou understood everything he did and that is why the thief didn't want to leave him.
He would never find anyone else like Ryou. He knew that now and he would never let him go.
Bakura wondered if Ryou would still stay with him even if he lost his memory. That hurt the thief a lot. For if Ryou didn't remember anything about him, would he leave? His heart ached when he thought that. 'Damn! I am getting weak thinking these things!'
But he couldn't help but wonder what would happen now. How will his hikari take things? Will he be the same? Or will he change? The thief didn't like not knowing.
He closed his eyes feeling tired now. All this thinking made him sleepy. Bakura fell into a light slumber as his thoughts were still on his hikari.
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For about an hour, Malik drove Ryou around the hospital and outside as well. When the Egyptian noticed the boy's dropping head, he decided it was time to head back.
They reached Ryou's room and once again, Malik lifted Ryou out of the chair and back onto his bed. He pulled the sheet over the boy and smiled at him.
"Have fun?"
"Yes, thank you."
Malik brushed a lock of white hair out of the boy's face.
"Ryou… there is something I wanted to tell you for a long time."
Ryou tilted his head a tad. "What is it?"
Malik hesitated a moment, but then he decided he would do it. He sat on the bed next to Ryou and brought his face down and kissed the boy.
Ryou was surprised at first, but something felt familiar about it.
Malik pulled away and stared at the blushing Ryou. He had rested his left palm on the bed on the other side of the boy.
"I have liked you for awhile now, Ryou. You were the only one who made me feel welcomed after everything I did. I know I did a lot of bad things in the past, but I changed because of you."
Ryou looked up into his lavender eyes and knew what he said was true. Before Ryou realized what he was doing, he had leaned forward and pressed his lips to Malik's.
The Egyptian was shocked but quickly got over it and kissed back.
Ryou had wrapped his arms around him. Something was telling him this was familiar, but not quite right.
Malik pulled away, looking into the other boys' eyes. "I'm sorry. I should go before I do something I regret." He said softly, running his hand thru Ryou's hair. He didn't want to leave, but he had too. This couldn't go on.
Ryou, who was still slightly out of breath, pulled back his arms from the other and blushed.
Malik backed away off the bed and started for the door.
"Ano…"
He turned around at the sound of Ryou's voice.
"Don't be sorry." Ryou's blush deepened. "I liked it."
Malik stood in shock for a moment and blinked. Then a grin slowly formed on his lips.
"Then I'll come back later. Ja ne!"
Ryou brought his fingers to his lips. Did that just happen? He kept blushing when he thought about what just occurred.
And that is how Bakura found him.
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Bakura was jolted awake when he heard someone else come out onto the roof. He turned his head towards the door.
"Tomb keeper?"
Malik looked up and saw Bakura lying on the roof.
"What? Why are you up here?"
"I could ask you the same question."
"Whatever. I came up here because I wanted too."
Malik leans against the wall glaring at Bakura.
"Why are you here? Shouldn't you be with your hikari?"
Bakura shrugged. "He wasn't there when I went in his room earlier."
"And you just came up here to sleep?"
The thief could hear the anger in the other's voice. "Why are you so angry?"
Malik looked away from Bakura. "I'm not. I just can't stand how you treat Ryou."
Bakura narrowed his eyes and sat up. "What is that supposed to mean, tomb keeper?"
He looks back at the thief. "I'm saying I will take him away from you."
"What did you say?" Bakura was on his feet now glaring at Malik.
"You heard me. Before his accident, you two were always yelling at each other. As if you didn't get along well. Maybe he realized that you would never love him." Malik kept eye contact with the thief and smirked when he flinched at his words.
"I will not let you have him." Bakura hisses out and picks up the bag. Glaring at Malik he walks past him and down the stairs.
'Ra damn him!'
Bakura stormed to Ryou's room. Everyone got out of his way just by glaring at them.
He sighed, letting his anger seep away as he got closer to his hikari's room.
Opening the door he glanced at his hikari and frowned. Ryou was spaced out with an odd smile on his face. He also had his hand on his mouth.
The thief was about to call out his hikari's name, but he caught an image from Ryou's mind. It was Malik. Feeling his anger come back, he stormed into the room, startling the boy.
"Ra damn him!!" Bakura yelled as he threw the bag in a chair and glared at his hikari.
Ryou was frightened at the look in Bakura's eyes. He wanted to run away, but couldn't.
Bakura stalked over to the bed. "Why?"
The boy blinked at the question. "Why what?"
"Did you not think I could see your thoughts!"
Ryou flinched at his words. Although he didn't know why, but he felt guilty. "I'm sorry." He said quietly, tears forming in his chocolate eyes.
Bakura cursed himself. He didn't mean to make his hikari cry. "Dammit!" he turned around and kicked the chair. The thief pushed his anger away. Once he felt it all gone, he turned back to Ryou. He walked over to the boy and was backing away from him.
"I'm sorry, hikari. I'm not mad at you." Bakura says as he sits on the bed next to Ryou. He leans over to him and brushes away his hikari's tears.
Ryou was amazed at the sudden change he just saw. First Bakura was angry and now he is gentle. Was he always like this? Ryou found that he wanted to know more about the person sitting in front of him.
"Why were you angry?"
Bakura stared at his hikari. "Why wouldn't I be?"
"I don't know." Ryou said softly.
Bakura sighed and leaned forward, falling onto Ryou's lap. He rested his head on the boys' stomach.
Ryou was too surprised to move. 'What is he doing?!' he stared down at his dark. "Ano…"
"You are mine, hikari. I won't hand you over to him." Bakura's words were almost too soft to be heard, but Ryou heard them.
"Eh?" Ryou was confused now.
The thief looked up at his hikari. "You loved me, don't you remember? I know you did and I was scared."
"What are you talking about?"
"You don't remember…"
Ryou saw the saddest look on Bakura's face and he immediately wanted to hold him until he felt better. What did that mean? Was he telling the truth? Did I love him and not Malik? 'But I felt something for Malik.' Ryou felt his heart ache. 'Does this mean I feel for Bakura as well? How does one love two people at the same time?'
"I'm sorry, I don't remember." Ryou said with newly formed tears falling down.
The thief sat up and instantly wiped them away. Being this close to his hikari, Bakura couldn't stop himself. He leaned in and kissed his light. He had wanted to do this for a long time.
Ryou's first thought was that it was different, like it was supposed to be this way. He felt himself respond to the other's touch.
They broke apart and the lighter half looked up into crimson orbs. He never noticed before. Ryou brought up his hand and hesitated before touching his dark's face. He felt his heart race. This was different then what he felt with Malik. It felt…right.
Bakura leaned into his hikari's hand and brought up his own to cover the other. The thief looked down into chocolate eyes and saw recognition. Was he remembering? He could only hope.
"Bakura." The boy said.
"Hai?"
"You… I am…" Ryou's face twisted in confusion. He knew what he wanted to say, but couldn't put it into words.
Bakura pulled his hikari into his arms. "You don't have to remember. Just let me hold you."
They sat there in each others arms for a long while.
Ryou felt he was supposed to be here. He didn't pull away or refuse the other. He felt safe in this embrace.
"I need you, hikari." Bakura said quietly into the other's ear.
Ryou didn't respond because he wasn't sure what to say. He was just happy being here in his dark's arms.
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chapter 7? ^^; maybe so! sigh i'm not getting as much typing done as i used to ^^;; i been playing FFXI too much hehe ohwell! i have plenty of chapters written on actual paper that i need to type up some day soon ^^~ so until then i hope you enjoy this chapter! ^^~~
ja ne~~
by duenna
Pairings: BakuraxRyouxMalik -- implied YYxY SxJ HxO -- major OOCness!! ^^;
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh but I wished I did ^^~ then it would be yaoi-ish goodness! ^^~
Summery: Ryou loves his yami. Malik loves Ryou. Ryou gets into an accident. Bakura realizes he really does love his hikari. Ryou wakes up in the hospital. Malik is mad at Bakura. Yugi-tachi just sit back and watch the fight. And you'll have to read the rest! ^^;;
"speech"
'thoughts'
//yami to hikari//
/hikari to yami/
~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~
Chapter 007 ~~
Bakura had gathered some things that his hikari loved. It took him awhile to find everything he wanted. Ryou was such a pack rat. He kept everything that was given to him and everything he bought.
The thief was tempted to throw away most of the stuff, but that would make his hikari mad, so he decided against it.
When he arrived at the hospital, Ryou's room was empty. He stood there a moment wondering where he could have gone. Then he figured the doctor took him in for some tests. So he went up to the roof to wait it out. It was better then waiting in an empty room.
It didn't even occur to the thief to use the mind link.
He reached the top of the stairs and went out on the roof. The wind blew slightly, rustling his hair. He sighed as he set his bag on the ground and he laid down on the roof's surface. The thief put his hands behind his head for a pillow and crossed his ankles.
It was early morning as Bakura stared up at the sky. The clouds floating by with out a care in the world. He envied them. He was like them back in ancient Egypt. The thief only had one goal back then and he couldn't even do that anymore. He sighed. 'Why am I doing this? Thinking about the past only makes things worse.'
His whole life changed when he was sealed into the Sennen Ring. He was alone for so long until Ryou got hold of it. Why he was chosen, Bakura had no idea. At first he didn't know what to make of the boy. When Bakura was still a spirit, he would control Ryou when ever he wanted. But after he used shadow magic to gain his own body, he changed. The thief found he did indeed had a heart. Who would have thought that? Probably only Ryou. He was the only one who believed in the thief.
Bakura sighed again. 'Why am I thinking these thoughts?' but he already knew the answer. He just didn't want to believe it. 'Am I really dependant on that weakling?' he flinched at what he just said. Ryou was probably stronger then anyone he knew. After all the things he had done to the boy, he still stayed by Bakura's side. He forgave too easily. No. Ryou understood everything he did and that is why the thief didn't want to leave him.
He would never find anyone else like Ryou. He knew that now and he would never let him go.
Bakura wondered if Ryou would still stay with him even if he lost his memory. That hurt the thief a lot. For if Ryou didn't remember anything about him, would he leave? His heart ached when he thought that. 'Damn! I am getting weak thinking these things!'
But he couldn't help but wonder what would happen now. How will his hikari take things? Will he be the same? Or will he change? The thief didn't like not knowing.
He closed his eyes feeling tired now. All this thinking made him sleepy. Bakura fell into a light slumber as his thoughts were still on his hikari.
~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~
For about an hour, Malik drove Ryou around the hospital and outside as well. When the Egyptian noticed the boy's dropping head, he decided it was time to head back.
They reached Ryou's room and once again, Malik lifted Ryou out of the chair and back onto his bed. He pulled the sheet over the boy and smiled at him.
"Have fun?"
"Yes, thank you."
Malik brushed a lock of white hair out of the boy's face.
"Ryou… there is something I wanted to tell you for a long time."
Ryou tilted his head a tad. "What is it?"
Malik hesitated a moment, but then he decided he would do it. He sat on the bed next to Ryou and brought his face down and kissed the boy.
Ryou was surprised at first, but something felt familiar about it.
Malik pulled away and stared at the blushing Ryou. He had rested his left palm on the bed on the other side of the boy.
"I have liked you for awhile now, Ryou. You were the only one who made me feel welcomed after everything I did. I know I did a lot of bad things in the past, but I changed because of you."
Ryou looked up into his lavender eyes and knew what he said was true. Before Ryou realized what he was doing, he had leaned forward and pressed his lips to Malik's.
The Egyptian was shocked but quickly got over it and kissed back.
Ryou had wrapped his arms around him. Something was telling him this was familiar, but not quite right.
Malik pulled away, looking into the other boys' eyes. "I'm sorry. I should go before I do something I regret." He said softly, running his hand thru Ryou's hair. He didn't want to leave, but he had too. This couldn't go on.
Ryou, who was still slightly out of breath, pulled back his arms from the other and blushed.
Malik backed away off the bed and started for the door.
"Ano…"
He turned around at the sound of Ryou's voice.
"Don't be sorry." Ryou's blush deepened. "I liked it."
Malik stood in shock for a moment and blinked. Then a grin slowly formed on his lips.
"Then I'll come back later. Ja ne!"
Ryou brought his fingers to his lips. Did that just happen? He kept blushing when he thought about what just occurred.
And that is how Bakura found him.
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Bakura was jolted awake when he heard someone else come out onto the roof. He turned his head towards the door.
"Tomb keeper?"
Malik looked up and saw Bakura lying on the roof.
"What? Why are you up here?"
"I could ask you the same question."
"Whatever. I came up here because I wanted too."
Malik leans against the wall glaring at Bakura.
"Why are you here? Shouldn't you be with your hikari?"
Bakura shrugged. "He wasn't there when I went in his room earlier."
"And you just came up here to sleep?"
The thief could hear the anger in the other's voice. "Why are you so angry?"
Malik looked away from Bakura. "I'm not. I just can't stand how you treat Ryou."
Bakura narrowed his eyes and sat up. "What is that supposed to mean, tomb keeper?"
He looks back at the thief. "I'm saying I will take him away from you."
"What did you say?" Bakura was on his feet now glaring at Malik.
"You heard me. Before his accident, you two were always yelling at each other. As if you didn't get along well. Maybe he realized that you would never love him." Malik kept eye contact with the thief and smirked when he flinched at his words.
"I will not let you have him." Bakura hisses out and picks up the bag. Glaring at Malik he walks past him and down the stairs.
'Ra damn him!'
Bakura stormed to Ryou's room. Everyone got out of his way just by glaring at them.
He sighed, letting his anger seep away as he got closer to his hikari's room.
Opening the door he glanced at his hikari and frowned. Ryou was spaced out with an odd smile on his face. He also had his hand on his mouth.
The thief was about to call out his hikari's name, but he caught an image from Ryou's mind. It was Malik. Feeling his anger come back, he stormed into the room, startling the boy.
"Ra damn him!!" Bakura yelled as he threw the bag in a chair and glared at his hikari.
Ryou was frightened at the look in Bakura's eyes. He wanted to run away, but couldn't.
Bakura stalked over to the bed. "Why?"
The boy blinked at the question. "Why what?"
"Did you not think I could see your thoughts!"
Ryou flinched at his words. Although he didn't know why, but he felt guilty. "I'm sorry." He said quietly, tears forming in his chocolate eyes.
Bakura cursed himself. He didn't mean to make his hikari cry. "Dammit!" he turned around and kicked the chair. The thief pushed his anger away. Once he felt it all gone, he turned back to Ryou. He walked over to the boy and was backing away from him.
"I'm sorry, hikari. I'm not mad at you." Bakura says as he sits on the bed next to Ryou. He leans over to him and brushes away his hikari's tears.
Ryou was amazed at the sudden change he just saw. First Bakura was angry and now he is gentle. Was he always like this? Ryou found that he wanted to know more about the person sitting in front of him.
"Why were you angry?"
Bakura stared at his hikari. "Why wouldn't I be?"
"I don't know." Ryou said softly.
Bakura sighed and leaned forward, falling onto Ryou's lap. He rested his head on the boys' stomach.
Ryou was too surprised to move. 'What is he doing?!' he stared down at his dark. "Ano…"
"You are mine, hikari. I won't hand you over to him." Bakura's words were almost too soft to be heard, but Ryou heard them.
"Eh?" Ryou was confused now.
The thief looked up at his hikari. "You loved me, don't you remember? I know you did and I was scared."
"What are you talking about?"
"You don't remember…"
Ryou saw the saddest look on Bakura's face and he immediately wanted to hold him until he felt better. What did that mean? Was he telling the truth? Did I love him and not Malik? 'But I felt something for Malik.' Ryou felt his heart ache. 'Does this mean I feel for Bakura as well? How does one love two people at the same time?'
"I'm sorry, I don't remember." Ryou said with newly formed tears falling down.
The thief sat up and instantly wiped them away. Being this close to his hikari, Bakura couldn't stop himself. He leaned in and kissed his light. He had wanted to do this for a long time.
Ryou's first thought was that it was different, like it was supposed to be this way. He felt himself respond to the other's touch.
They broke apart and the lighter half looked up into crimson orbs. He never noticed before. Ryou brought up his hand and hesitated before touching his dark's face. He felt his heart race. This was different then what he felt with Malik. It felt…right.
Bakura leaned into his hikari's hand and brought up his own to cover the other. The thief looked down into chocolate eyes and saw recognition. Was he remembering? He could only hope.
"Bakura." The boy said.
"Hai?"
"You… I am…" Ryou's face twisted in confusion. He knew what he wanted to say, but couldn't put it into words.
Bakura pulled his hikari into his arms. "You don't have to remember. Just let me hold you."
They sat there in each others arms for a long while.
Ryou felt he was supposed to be here. He didn't pull away or refuse the other. He felt safe in this embrace.
"I need you, hikari." Bakura said quietly into the other's ear.
Ryou didn't respond because he wasn't sure what to say. He was just happy being here in his dark's arms.
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chapter 7? ^^; maybe so! sigh i'm not getting as much typing done as i used to ^^;; i been playing FFXI too much hehe ohwell! i have plenty of chapters written on actual paper that i need to type up some day soon ^^~ so until then i hope you enjoy this chapter! ^^~~
ja ne~~
