FQ: Sorry for not updating!

*Rotten fruits were thrown at FQ*

FQ: *hides behind her PC* I'm typing!!! I'm going!!

Marik: That's what happens when you keep crazy fans waiting for too long...

FQ: I know...I had a lot of homework, and this major writer's block was here. But here is the part 2 of their first date!

Bakura: *cackling evilly* I'm evil.

FQ: Are you evil? Or am I the evil one?

Bakura: We both are.

FQ: *exchange high-five with Bakura*

Disclaimer: I will own Yu-Gi-Oh, the day you own Digimon. ^______^

Warning: OOC's, foul languages

/Hikari to Yami/

//Yami to Hikari//

FQ: So without further interruptions, here's the next chapter!!!

Dare Date

Chapter 4: Start Simple? Part II

"It looks perfect on you!"

Startled, Tea let out a little yelp and turned immediately around. Her fast beating heart calmed down when the ever-so-helpful sales lady came into view. "Thanks..." Tea blushed faintly with delight. She turned back to the mirror. Spotting the pile of shopping bags on the ground through the mirror, Tea remembered Malik's sudden disappearance. 'Where did he go?!!!' Tea shouted in her mind, 'How can he just leave me here like this?!!!!!!'

He watched her every move. She is truly an angel...

"Is there anything wrong, Miss?" the sales lady asked, after looking at T¨¦a starring at the mirror for 5 minutes.

Tea snapped back to reality, "Huh? Oh, nothing's wrong. I'm fine..." She gazed back at herself instead of the shopping bags, 'Why am I even worried about what's-his-face?' Sighing deeply, Tea decided to change out of that dress.

He splashed the cold tap water onto his heavily tanned face. Malik looked at himself in the washroom mirror. 'What the hell was that?!' It was more like a statement than a question. Malik recalled what had just happened...

FLASHBACK

"How do I look?" Tea interrupted as she opened the change room door.

Tea was looking at herself in the mirror. But the baby blue dress fitted her perfectly. The dress was just above her knees, floating softly. The dress showed her features very well, but there was just something missing.

Malik stared at Tea, and he stared hard. She indeed looks wonderful. Before Malik can say a word, as if something just cut into his head, a sharp pain spread into Malik's brain. He clutched his head hard, dropping all the shopping bags that he was holding. Then, many and many images flew into his mind; they were scrambled and out of control. Malik looked once more at Tea and took off as fast as he can, to the washroom.

END OF FLASHBACK

He looked down at the water, so clear. But Malik's mind was not clear at all. In fact, he could just feel his brain melting and smooshing together. That was certainly one hot headache.

"WHY ME?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Malik cried out loud.

Silence.

All the "watering" in the washroom stopped. Everyone turned and looked at the Egyptian Blonde.

Silence.

Malik looked at everyone through the reflection of the mirror. Embarrassment heated up. He mentally slapped himself, hard.

A flushing sound was heard, it was certainly louder than usual. Everyone turned and went back to take care of their own business.

One bathroom stall opened as Malik splashed more cold water onto his face. He looked up into the mirror once again, but this time, he found he was not the only one.

"AHH!" Malik shouted as he saw whom it was. But he quickly slapped his hand over his mouth. Malik certainly do not want that happen again, not 3 times in one day.

"Ah, my dear Malik! What a coincidence that we meet in the washroom of a shop in the mall on the busiest day of the week?" He smirked real hard.

Malik glared at him. "You've been following us, I knew I felt it." Malik stated, without removing his deadly glare.

"Us? Well, that's certainly an improvement from before!" He exclaimed, "You used to say, um...something like that bitch and I?!" His smirk grew wider, he was winning.

Malik blushed. Thanks to his heavy tan, the blush was well hidden. "Whatever Bakura." With that he stormed out the washroom.

Mental note: never be in the washroom with Bakura.

Bakura laughed hard. So far, he's plan is working great! And it has only been the first date. His maniac laughter caused many stares, but Bakura didn't care. Why would he? Before he left the busy washroom, he cast a glare at the ones that stared at him, a glare that could kill.

Tea had just finish purchasing the lovely dress when Malik returned from his visit to the washroom. She shot a death glare at him, Malik gulped. For he has never seen Tea so angry.

"Where have you been?" Tea's tone was certainly harsh. She walked away without taking a second glance at the Egyptian blonde.

Malik quickly went after her, with all the shopping bags in his hands once again. "What did I do?" he asked.

They were about to exit the store when Tea turned around the faced Malik. Her expression was a mixture of sadness and anger. "WHAT DID YOU DO?!!" she thundered, making everybody in the store to turn and look at the couple, "YOU ditched me back there when I was changing! YOU left all those shopping bags for ME to carry! YOU---"

"Since when did I became YOUR servant?!!" Malik shouted back.

"We are on a date! The guy is suppose carry the stuff for the girl! What kind of boyfriend are you?!!!"

With that comment made, all the girls made a sound that's similar to "oooh".

"And may I ask since WHEN did I become YOUR boyfriend?!!!"

"Hmph!" Tea turned around and exit the store, still steaming; that certainly hid her blush well.

It took a whole 10 seconds before Malik followed the girl. He seriously thought of ditching her, but then that maniac Bakura is still watching him. Malik had no choice but to follow the Friendship Preacher.

Everyone in the store returned to whatever they were doing. The sales lady that helped Tea made a remark of something like...

"Those two are definitely a couple."

Throughout lunch, Tea made no comment whatsoever. Malik followed the suit and kept to himself. Obviously, our soon-to-be lovers are still mad at each other.

He watched them argue, watched them giving silent treatment to each other. This is good, very good.

After lunch, Tea wanted to shop some more. But Malik was not gonna take it for the whole afternoon.

"YOU want to shop some more?!! Are you insane?"

"Of course I want to shop some more!!! Haven't you learned yet, girls can shop for a whole day if not more!!!"

"WHATEVER. I am NOT going to watch you buy clothes and waste away my afternoon! Do you hear me?!!!"

Before Tea could reply, Malik continued on shouting.

"This is a date. It's suppose to be a day when we can do things that both of us want to do! And I do NOT want to shop! I'm going to---"

"Nuh huh!" Tea retorted, "This is a dare and we have to listen to Bakura. He said we have to be in the mall for the whole day, what else can we do besides shop?"

Now that's a reasonable argument.

"Of course I know that! That's why we are going to somewhere in the mall that I want to be!" Malik put all the bag in one hand, took Tea's hand in the other, and he started to drag her to a small shop that only boys go to.

Unknown to him, Tea blushed when Malik grabbed her hand. Somehow, she didn't mind. Malik's hand was warm against her own cold hand. It felt nice.

They spent the entire afternoon looking at video games and DVD's. Well, it's mainly Malik. Tea felt weird being around so many boys who are all crazy about games. Malik was happy though, he finally got to do something he wanted to do. Malik was glad that he didn't hear any complaints from Tea, maybe she isn't that bad.

Through this time, Tea finally had the time to examine Malik; well, his physical features. She noticed - for the first time - that Malik was well built, with all the muscles on his arm. That light purple sleeveless shirt fit him perfectly. She also noticed how his tan made him look even more handsome.

Before she could think any further. Her brain crashed, literally. Random images filled her head, blurring her visions. She closed her sky blue eyes trying to concentrate. But instead, she lost her balance andher consciousness.

Tea felt a strong arm catching her before she fell on to the ground. Faintly opening her eyes, she saw the outline of a boy with platinum blonde hair and heavy tan looking at her with worried eyes. 'Malik...' with that her vision became black.

"Tea?!!" Malik caught her before she reached the ground. It appears that she had lost consciousness. But how? That was what Malik was wondering. It didn't matter though, he has to get her home first. 'Where is her house anyway? oh well, I guess I have to take her to my place...'

It is certainly a surprise that he was able to carry Tea and all those shopping bags at the same time, and drive them home.

That was not what Bakura had planned. 'I guess this is somewhat better...' he gave another of his infamous smirk as he watched Malik drive off.

"Well, I better go and plan their second sweet date."

To be continued...

FQ: well?

Seto: Well what?

FQ: *whacks Seto* I seriously need to give you a lesson...*turning to Bakura* Would you be so kind and plan something for the famous CEO? *puppy eyes*

Bakura: Of course, my lady.

FQ: *cackles evilly* Anyway, hope you like it! Review, review, and review!!!