Title: My Blue Eyes

Rating: R Please don't continue reading this if you're not mature enough! I mean, if you read the rest of them then I would think that you are because this chapters not really as bad as a few of the others, but please go back if you don't like YAOI. Okay?

Pairings: Same as the others. Y/YY, B/R, Y/YY/S, R/B, R/J. Last time I'm gonna do the pairings, I think you guys all get it now.

Disclaimer: Yea, I'm not going to make up something super witty or smart this time, I simply don't own anything in this story. Not the characters, not anything else that I used. I think everyone must know this already, but hey what the hell, I'll say it again. I don't own anything in this story.

Notes: *Gets down on knees* Please, Please forgive me for not updating! I was on vacation forever!! I promise the next two chapters will be up really soon! I already have them typed up almost all the way!

I hope you know by know the hole communication thing I have going on, so I'm just gonna start typing the story and let you figure it out if you really don't know.

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Why Hello

'Fifty‑three bottles of beer on the wall. Fifty‑three bottles of beer! Take one down pass it around. Fifty‑two bottles of beer on the wall. Fifty‑two bottles of beer on the wall. Fifty‑two bottles of beer! Take one down, pass it around. Fifty‑one bottles of beer on the wall. Fifty‑one bottles of beer on the wall. Fifty‑one bottles of beer! Take one down...' (1)

"Mr. Jounouchi!"

Jou quickly snapped out of his daze. Straightening up in his chair and banging his left knee painfully into the bottom of his desk.

"Yes...?" He replied with his voice painfully suppressing a groan

"Will you please grace us your answer."

"..."

"Number twelve Jou, Page 355! Dear Lord boy! Pay attention!"

"Oh," Jou frantically rustled through his book looking for the right page. Giving up, he replied hastily with his guess. "Um . . . 51?"

The teacher just looked at him as if he was crazy.

"You couldn't possibly be more wrong! Honestly Jou, why can't I ever get you to pay attention in my class. Is it really that hard to just follow along with the rest of us?"

Jou looked around the room. Half the kids had their heads on their desk and a few were even snoring. He snorted to himself and then looked back at his teacher blankly. She continued to stare at him, as if waiting for her to answer her question. He shook his head annoyed that she was picking on him again. Giving up once again he replied with his I really‑don't‑give‑a‑damn and I'm‑only‑answering‑you‑so‑you‑shut‑the‑fuck‑up‑voice.

"Math really isn't my best subject."

He slouched down in his seat. A few of the kids sitting around him started giggling and Jou turned around and shot all of them a glare. He really wanted to get back to counting his imaginary beers, but the look on the teachers face was one of pure terror.

Jou looked at her as if she was crazy.

"What?!?"

"Please tell me you are kidding Jounouchi. Please tell me you're joking."

He gave her another, what‑the‑hell‑is‑your‑problem looks, and widened his eyes and gave her a small negative nod showing her that he wasn't following.

"This is your English class Jounouchi. I have been your English teacher from the first day of school."

Jou heard a few of the kids behind him snicker again. He couldn't help but grin.

"Opps." He suppressed his laughter and shrugged apologetically at his newly annoyed ENGLISH teacher. She continued the lesson, continuing to shake her head. Jou flipped to the assigned page and leaned back in a relaxed position.'

Jou caught a glimpse of white from across the room and turned to see an amused Ryou who was grinning at him shaking his head. Jou put on an innocent face and shrugged, making Ryou giggle. The pale boy instantly put both hands over his mouth to muffle the sound but the teacher had already turned her attention on him.

"Perhaps you Mr. Bakura would have better luck then Mr. Jounouchi here, on number twelve."
Ryou eyes widened and his cheeks instantly flushed to a soft pink color, he shot one nervous glare at Jou then looked down to make up his answer.

Jou chuckled to himself. Ryou was always so shy in class, it was so cute how he always was turning pink every time he was asked to speak out in class. He straightened up in his chair and put an elbow on the desk and laying his cheek in his palm, unaware of the dreamy expression he placed on his golden features, he continued to watch as Ryou struggled to come up with an answer.

"Very good Ryou darling, perhaps you should help Jou here learn to concentrate a bit more on his studies."

Jou was heard in the background saying something along the light house 'I resent that' but she continued.

"Were going to be heading to library today, I need each one of you to pick out a book that is in your reading level and sit quietly and begin. We will be there for the remainder of the day so pack up your things."

She turned around and picked up a stack on papers on her desk.

Jou slid his book in his bag and stood up walking over to Ryou's desk. He was still neatly putting a piece of paper into a blue folder. Jou picked up Ryou's book that was wrapped in the same color blue as his folder. He handed it to him to place it in his bags.

"Do you always color code all your things?" Jou asked as Ryou stood up and pushed in his chair. The pink tinge made its way back to Ryou's cheeks and replied with a meek 'Yes'.

Jou laughed and patted the smaller teen's back.

"Its okay buddy, I won't tell anyone."

They walked out the door and down their school's hallway with the rest of their class to the library. A boy with short blond hair opened the door for them and Jou's mouth fell open.

"WOW! I never knew this place was so big!" Jou said in awe as looked around the huge room. There were six round circular tables in the center of the floor that looked like they could seat twelve. The bookshelves were positioned to the right side of the room, and about thirty computers were positioned on the left. Students in their class had already started walking over to the right and searching through the fiction center for a book that would interest them.

"Don't tell me you've never been in the library before Jou." Ryou said with an amused look on his face as he made his way to the tables in the center. Jou was looking up at the various posters that were hung up along the walls and was slowly following behind him.

"We're already more then halfway into the year!"

Jou shook his head.

"Nope, never had to." Ryou smiled and shook his head as he placed his bag down in a chair. Jou placed his in the one right next to it and frowned as he looked at the empty chair next to him.

"This is so wired. I'm so used to having Yugi with me in this class. I hope he's doing okay. He seemed really bored when I brought him Mrs. Henchi's project assignment."

"I'm sure he's fine. He didn't look that bad when we saw him Wednesday..."

"Boys! I hope you are discussing the book that you are planning on reading." The rough scratchy voice interrupted them.

Ryou looked down at the ground and Jou gave her a dirty look.

Which she did not miss.

"I think I will help you personally pick yours out Jounouchi." She said as she pushed Jou in the direction of the nonfiction books. He turned and gave Ryou a look of pure terror, Ryou just smiled back trying not to laugh as he shook his head. Mrs. Henchi dragged Jou off and out of sight.

Ryou made his way over to the fiction center in a row where no one else was and looked casually through the first section he found not really paying attention. After scanning anything that would catch his attention, his mind began to wonder on a certain golden blond teen.

He gasped as two strong hands gripped his sides and pulled him backwards into an embrace. Ryou smiled and allowed himself to lean into the warmth behind him.

/Hello Bakura./

Ryou's smile widened as Bakura returned his greeting by wrapping his arms tightly around his slim waist and resting his chin upon his shoulder. Feeling Bakura's warm breath upon his neck sent shivers through Ryou's body and he involuntarily let out a soft hum. Wrapping his own arms around Bakura's lower thighs he closed the little distance between them. Memories of their new found relationship that they had this past week, been readily exploring, flashed through his head, bringing a pink tinge to come to his cheeks. Bakura blew lightly into his ear, making Ryou giggle.

"Bakura! What are you doing here.... we're in a library, with my teachers and all the kids in my class. What if someone saw you? How an I suppose to explain suddenly having a twin?"Bakura was silent for a moment.

//They would think you had a very attractive older brother //

"Yes, very a cocky older brother. One that I was currently engaged in with the very frowned upon action of incest."

Ryou could feel Bakura smirking against his neck.

//Never heard you complaining on how cocky I was.//

Ryou blushed. "Well, what if Jou were to come over here. He knows I don't have an older brother, and I doubt Yugi told anyone about you yet."

Bakura didn't reply but Ryou noticed him growl right next to his ear. One of the hands that were wrapped tightly around Ryou waist left to reach up and tucked a lock of Ryou platinum hair behind his ear, reviling a milky white neck. Hints of Ryou and his love making were scattered randomly over the creamy skin barely covered by his snowy hair. Bakura smiled and licked one of the red marks under his small lover's ear, causing the small boy to purr. He smiled and continued by nipping, licking and sucking the succulent area around Ryou's smooth neck.

"Mmmm Bakura..."

Ryou slowly released his grip on Bakura and spun around. Staring up at his dark half with half‑clouded eyes.

"Kiss me?"

Bakura continued to stare at the boy in front of him. The past week he had fought with himself constantly over his feelings for the boy. So far he had come to the conclusion that he liked the boy more then a bother. Which was still a big progress for him. The blonde boy, Jou, had also been taking up a lot of Bakura thinking time. He noticed the boy paying more and more attentions to his light ever cense the time Ryou had made him dinner, on the same night that he had shown Ryou the wonderful pleasures of the flesh.
Staring down at his light he pushed his confusing emotions away and closed the small distance that separated their lips. Ryou whimpered when they made contact and instantly went limp in Bakura's arms.

After a few moments of enjoying the other boy's talented mouth, Ryou reciprocated, shifting slightly and turning Bakura's head with his hands until he found Bakura's right ear. As his tongue dipped seductively to trace the creases of the lobe, and the boy they dubbed as the big strong tomb robber felt his knees starting to weaken under the welcomed assault.

"We really shouldn't Bakura." His voice sounding innocent and sultry at the same time.

Bakura's eyes narrowed and he smirked at the playful boy. "You don't seem to be beating me off of you," he answered.

Bakura wiggled his pelvis into Ryou's, enjoying the shuddering pleasure that coursed through him as a result of it.

"In fact, I think your playing hard to get."

Ryou rolled his eyes, still nipping at Bakura's ear.

"What if Jou comes and starts looking for me?" Ryou said pulling back and appealing earnestly with eyes that reflected his passion and desire for the platinum haired teen. He brought his kisses back to his neck and went higher up and was working on Bakura's jaw line. He heard the dark one growl in annoyance at the mention of his new friend.

"Don't talk." He growled, not using their mind link.

With a moan of surrender Ryou pulled Bakura forward and lost himself in Bakura's crushingly heated kiss, keeping their bodies close enough for the both of them to feel the evidence of their passion for each other. Bakura stumbled forward, unable to hold both of their body weights and resulted in crushing Ryou between his body and the book shelf.

Finding this as a convenience, Bakura slipped his hands around Ryou bottom and lifted him up. Ryou gasped in shock, but instinctively wrapped in legs around Bakura's waist as his back was pushed up tightly on the hopefully sturdy bookshelf.

Bakura dived back into Ryou mouth and pinned Ryou between himself and the shelf, only deepening the kiss. Ryou's every nerve was in fire from the excitement of getting caught, which was a new experience for him, considering Bakura had never come out of his soul room except when they were alone. Bakura was so powerful, so domineering that Ryou felt thoroughly weak.

"HEY RYOU!!! WHERE ARE YA?"

Ryou eyes snapped open as he slipped from his dreamlike state and hastily tried to wiggle out of Bakura's grasp.

/Oh no It's Jou again./ He moaned mostly to himself in his head.

He tried to push Bakura away after planting both feet back on the ground. Before he succeeded, he had to use real force, causing Bakura to give him a heart breaking glare.

//What is it Ryou!?! //

Ryou's whole face cringed from the tone of voice in his head. He tried to look as sorry as he could, but Bakura's scowl was frozen to his face and it did nothing to help him feel better.

/Someone's coming./

"MR. JOUNOUCHI! This IS a library, would you please keep your obnoxious yelling at a minimum!"

//So help me if it is that worthless blonde I swear I will rip his throat out and...//

/Bakura! Stop!/

"SORRY TECH!" A cheery reply followed, causing Ryou to feel his insides squirm. He really wanted to just disappear. He knew Bakura was good for his threats, last year he had shamelessly hurt countless people who had threatened or even intimidated him, he didn't even want to think about what went on when Bakura locked him up in his soul room to deal with 'problems'.

Ryou eyes grew wide as he looked over Bakura's shoulder and saw Jou standing right behind them, just finishing yelling something over his shoulder, thankfully not having yet looked down their section. Bakura slowly turned around to see what had stunned his light, and clenched his teeth as he saw the blonde that had been frustrating him over the last week, had once again, ruined his fun with his partner.

/Bakura, please!/

Bakura made no answer and stood his ground, grinning wickedly, waiting for the golden boy to face him.

//Don't worry Ryou, maybe he would want to join us.//

Too scared to even make sense of what Bakura had said. Ryou closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to see the brutal murder of one of his new friends.

Jou turned around to face his direction.

When the screams of pain did not come, Ryou carefully opened one eye and was greeted with Jou's face, clearly trying to hide an amused grin. He quickly looked around the aisle for signs of Bakura.

Jou chuckled.

"Lookin' for somethin Ryou?"

Ryou gave Jou a sheepish grin, trying to force his heart rate to slow down. He knew that right now he had no control over his voice so he gave a quick nod.

/You didn't, but you didn't do anything!/

//Of course not you idiot.//

/But you said.../

//For Gods' sakes Ryou! I wouldn't really hurt the damn boy.//

Ryou gulped.
/Really? I mean it's not like you haven't before./

Bakura didn't respond and Ryou acknowledged that their conversation was over. He noticed that Jou was shifting his weight from one foot to another, looking extremely uncomfortable with the silence on his part.

"Soooo, did cha pick out a book?"

"Hm? Oh yea…"

Ryou grabbed a random book off of the shelf and tucked it under his arm.

Jou just smiled and the both walked back to where they had set their book bags earlier. The rest of the seats around them were already occupied. There was only one seat left, the one right next to Ryou. They both pulled out their chairs and sat down. Jou looked at his book with distaste and turned to Ryou.

"That damn woman made me get a book in the nonfiction center. The fucking most interesting thing there was this, or some biography of Hitler." He frowned. "But of course Hitler was too graphic for a 'young boy like me' so I get stuck reading about a bunch of dead people who got wrapped up in their bed sheets and thrown in a thumb."

Ryou raised his eyebrow and looked down at the title of Jou's book.

"It's about Egypt."

"Yea I know…"

"That's not boring."

Jou gave him one of his 'your crazy' stares.

"Um yes it is Ryou." He frowned, looking at Ryou's book. "Man see that's not fair. You got The Patriot. I even went and saw that movie."

Ryou didn't even bother to reply. He sank lower in his chair, stretching his feet under the table, and picked up his book again.

/Great I get to read about a stupid American war./

And then he felt it. Somebody leaning against his thighs.

"If you like Egypt so much why don't you switch me?"

The hands slid toward the refrains of Ryou's pants, undoing the button and unzipping them slowly . He looked down horrified, suddenly seeing Bakura's smirking face right between his thighs.

Ryou jumped. He just looked down into his lap for five seconds before he realized what Jou had said. He took the large book from Jou, and using his other hand, tried push the revengeful spirit away. He passed his own to the grinning blonde.

/Bakura! What are you doing?/ He cried in his mind, trying to sit more straight in the chair. But he only went wilder with this, grabbing his buttocks and pulling him even more under the table.

"What's so interesting about a whole dead civilization any ways?" Jou asked, Ryou guessed he was just trying to keep their conversation going. Something that Ryou could hardly think about right now. He felt now very hard, and desperately tried to kick Bakura away with his legs, however finding them bound between the dark spirits arms and sides.

//Maybe next time you start thinking about Jou this, will help you remember who you belong to.//

/What?!? OH Gods Bakura… PLEASE…STOP//

"Ryou?" Jou was looking at his suspiciously. Or at least that's what Ryou thought.

"Well um… I guess it depends on what you…errr ooOOoH I don't know, Depends on…" A hiss escaped as he felt himself evoked in what he knew was Bakura's mouth, trying as hard as he could not to moan or cry. Both at witch he was sure would not be able to keep down for long.

In a high voice Ryou finished his previous statement. "Depends on…" His breathing increased rapidly as he felt the flickering of Bakura's tongue play with his slit. He whined a little and took in a deep breath. "Dependsonwhatyoulike…iiOOohh" He closed his eyes tightly and let out a squeak.

Jou and some of the other people around the table were giving him wired looks now.

"Are you okay buddy?"
Ryou reached down and pulled the silky white hair now more fiercely than ever, trying to make the dark spirit retreat. However, he was granted only with fistfuls of snowy hair.

"Umm… yea. It's just… stomach‑ache…NoOothing to WoOor…worry about"

When Jou looked around for a teacher Ryou took that as a chance and casting now a pleading look at Bakura's dancing eyes, tried to wriggle away from the situation. But his Yami was not permitting it.

//I can tell you are enjoying it little one. Just sit back and enjoy.//
/PLEASE YAMI!!/ Ryou felt he wanted to cry.

" Ryou your sweating! What's wrong?"

"NOTHINGS WRONG!!" He closed his eyes again and tried to steady his breathing. "Its just oo Gods…. Nothingnothingswrong…I just…I just, itsjustastomachace. Im…Oooh fuck Im fine! Readyourbook."

Ryou was now a very hard time keeping his expressions at least somewhat normal. For his luck, most of the people were trying to read their assigned books, but it still wouldn't be proper of him to be writhing with divine pleasure in front of them, moaning like some whore. Jou though didn't seem to want to take his eyes off of him.

"You really should go see the nurse for that stomach ache, Ryou," A boy who Ryou didn't ever remember talking to scolder him, however not looking at him. "I'm sure she'd send you home or something.

"Mmmmggfff… Yessss… I'll do that later…"

Glancing down again, he saw an incredible view, with Bakura doing him the most incredible things, he was licking up the bottom of his now VERY erect shaft and was moaning loudly threw their mind link.

Ryou whined. He was now dangerously close.

Bakura took the not‑so‑little‑one entirely in his mouth, making the white‑haired‑boy throw his head backwards with both panic and pleasure. His caresses were driving the little one hopelessly over the edge. Giving up trying to push Bakura away; since the spirit obviously would prefer to die again before stopping the job he was doing. Ryou's mouth twisted and his eyes shot open then closed again with the approaching orgasm, and he wanted to groan with the waves of satisfaction and relief, it would be over soon. Just GOD he hoped no one would move, and Jou would keep himself in his own God damned business.

"Here, let me help you to the nurse…" Jou started to rise from his seat.

"NO! DON'T YOU DARE COME NEAR ME!"
He shouted, so that the whole silent library echoed with his voice, and he dropped back into his seat. His whole lower body began to go rigid and his whole body clenched waiting for the whole event to be over. He could tell it wouldn't take long.

"I'm just FINE! I just…Oh GODS PLEASE Leave...leave me alOOOne! Because I'm… I'm… Oh, no… No…"

/Nnnnggghhh… Oh Noooo …GODS BAKURA!/ Ryou screamed loud enough in his head that the vibrations seemed to echo around in the air.

Doubling over with the orgasm, he slamming his forehead at the table top, sinking his fingers painfully in the handles of his chair, he wouldn't be surprised if he broke the damn thing. He distantly felt how Bakura swallowed everything and licked him clean.

He noted with mild embarrassment how Jou and the rest of the table watched him as if he had just dropped dead in front of them.

He distantly felt the urge to cry.

That or never show his face at school again and live happily forever in his soul room.

Bakura's gentle fingers re‑buttoned his lights' pants back to their original state before retreating back into his soul room. Giving it a loving pat before he winked and gave Ryou a triumphant smirk before he vanished. Ryou tried to make his breaths normal again, with a huge effort not to pass out on the table.

"RYOU! Are you all right?" Jou looked faint, and rushed to his side.

Ryou let out a small sob.

/I hate you./

//I love you too.//

That shook him out of his semi‑depression. Did Bakura just say he loved him? Or was that just a quick comeback to his 'I hate you'? Ryou tried to talk to Bakura again, but he had locked himself back in his soul room again. He lifted his head out of his arms and looked around.

 Everyone was still staring at him.

"Nnnhhhrr." He repressed the urge to cry and hid his face again.

/Great. Everyone already thought I was a freakishly pretty girl, now they can add that I'm insane to the list of 'things to torture Ryou with'/

He slowly let the rest of the world in and noticed that Jou was behind him rubbing his back and talking in a rather terrified voice to him.

"Sorry, what were you saying Jou?" His voice was muffled by his arms.

"Are you all right? You just collapsed on the table."

The harsh squeaky voice of Mrs. Henchi suddenly made Ryou's forehead scrunch up.

"What's wrong over here?" She noticed Ryou sitting with his arms folded and his head practically concealed. "Is there a problem Mr. Bakura?"

Ryou lifted his head out from his arms.

"Nope, no problem, I'm fine."

Behind him Jou was looking at him with surprise.

"What!?! You were just over here screamin' and moanin' like someone had killed ya!"

Ryou let his face fall back into his arms.

"I'm fine, thanks any way's mom."

Ryou missed the hurt expression on Jou face as he sat back down and picked up his book. Ryou just sat with his head in his arms till the bell rang, trying to figure out what had just happened.

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" Jou! Bakura! Over here!"

Ryou stopped and looked back to see Anzu and Honda making their way threw the crowed halls of Domino High.

"Hello Anzu, Honda."

He nodded politely to both, and Anzu smiled brightly at his manners. Turning to Jou who just stood there looking at them. She poked him in the chest.

"Jou, you need to act more like Bakura. He's always getting all the girls. You should ask him to teach you how to act attractively."

Jou just humph her and they began to walk again.

"So Bakura, you coming with us to go see Yugi today?"

"Anzu, please call me Ryou, and I would love to go, just none had asked me."

The bubbly brunette pointed at Jou, "I told him too but well you know Jou." She rolled her eyes and Ryou smiled.

"Just so you know, I resent that," He turned to Ryou, "Wanna go to the hospital with us today?"

Bakura raised his eyebrow. "Um, yes"

Jou stuck his tongue out at her.

"Honestly, boys are so immature." She looked at Ryou. "Except you, your different Ryou."

Ryou blushed red and shook his head, looking at his feet.

"Aww, see."

Jou scowled at her. "Great you made him mad. Now he doesn't want to hang out with us anymore."

Ryou looked up casting Jou a wide, chaffy smile, looking both boyishly handsome and unbearably sexy at the same time. Jou felt his breath catch in his throat

"I'm not mad."

Jou didn't say anything, he was just staring at Ryou, who blushed again and continued to look at his shoes.

Honda gave both of them a weird look. Something was up with those two and he didn't think he liked it very much. Every time he was with them he felt uncomfortable.

"Um yea so Anzu, sorry but I can't make it, I gotta help my mom, um, clean out the pool."

"What? Its cold outside!"

"Well it doesn't matter. She still wants me to. I'll catch guys later. C‑ya Jou, Ryou.."

Honda turned down the street and left the three teens to themselves.

"Well that was wired."

Jou snapped out of his stare. "Hmm? What?"

"Honda, he's acting strange."

"What? Why?"

She looked at him annoyed. "Were you even listening to anything that just happened?"

Jou fought down a blush that was threatening to rise. " No I was thinking. Geese, sorry!"

Anzu rolled her eyes.

"Whatever, I've got to leave early though, Weevil's going to pick me up at the hospital, he wants to take me to some exhibit at the museum."

"Eww, I bet it has bugs."

Ryou laughed.

"What?" Jou asked.

"Nothing, you just didn't seem the type of person that is scared of bugs." He laughed again. "Sorry." He added as an afterthought as he burst out laughing.

Jou glared playfully at him and went up behind him and ran his fingers lightly over Ryou's back. The white‑haired boy squeaked and turned around sharply, making Jou run into him.

"Seems I'm not the only one scared of creepy crawly things."

"That's a perfect description of yourself Jou." Anzu threw in sounding bored. Ryou giggled.

Jou glared at her and then stopped walking. Parked in the drive threw area of the hospital was a long black stretch limo.

"Wow! Whose limo do you think that is?"

Ryou, who was closest replied lightly. "Seto Kaiba's"

Jou gave him a look of disgust and betrayal. "Why do you say that?"

Anzu rolled her eyes and walked over to Ryou's side and pointed to a line of gold script in the corner right above the bumper.

'Kaiba Corp.'

"Oh. Well I wonder what he's doing here."

"Who cares common! I haven't seen Yugi all week!" Anzu quickened the pace and bounced up the stairs leading to the hospital entrance. Ryou watched in distaste as her way too short skirt reviled a little too much for his liking.

Jou and Ryou both trudged along after her. Jou opened the door and with a smirk mumbled "Age before beauty." Making Ryou laugh loudly right as he walked into the almost silent waiting room. He instantly drew silent and flushed for the millionth time that day.

Hanging his head down embarrassedly, he made his way to the front desk. Anzu was animatedly talking to the woman sitting there, and the both smiled warmly at him as he approached, then turned back to face Anzu.

"Any ways, Mr. Moto is right down that hall, A16. It's on the left."

Jou turned and began walking to where the nurse had pointed. Anzu thanked her warmly and followed Jou at his heels. Ryou walked slower and made his way down the hallway. He saw Jou open the door and enter the room, and Anzu followed. Almost a half second later, Anzu was pushing a storming Jou out of the room and closing the door dragging Jou by the collar behind her. Jou seemed to be screaming threats at the direction door then began yelling at Anzu. Ryou heard half the waiting room begin to whisper about the disturbance and blushed for his two friends.

"HOW CAN YOU LEAVE HIM IN THERE WITH THAT… MONSTER?!?"

"SHUT UP JOU!" She yelled and then lowered her voice to a whisper. "This is a hospital, and how would you know if Kaiba was a monster? You don't even know him, why don't you just get off it!"

The two continued to fight leaving Ryou to just stand there to try and figure out what happened on his own. Anzu finally walked away from Jou and sat down in the lumpy waiting room chairs. Jou followed and sat down across from her, smoke almost visibly coming from his ears.

"What's wrong guys?" Ryou asked calmly in his softest voice, not wanting to set Jou off again.

Anzu gave Jou a tentative look. "Well I don't really know, I guess Kaiba is visiting Yugi. Probably trying to find out what happened. You know how everyone has been accusing him of trying to killed those two guys that beat up Yugi."

"HE BEAT UP YUGI!" Jou interrupted loudly.

"Shut. Up. Katsura. Jounouchi." Anzu said calmly, her eyes flashing with an unspoken threat.

She turned her attention back to Ryou. "Any ways Jou freaked out and started yelling at him and I pulled him away. Nothing to get THIS worked up about."

"Oh I see." Ryou didn't see how come this made Jou so mad, but decided not to voice his opinion on it. The two other members of his party finally seemed to calm down and they both seemingly had nothing to say. So Ryou was left to his own thoughts. Thankfully he had someone to share them with.

/Do you think Yugi will be okay?/

//What? Why would you ask me such a stupid question? Why the hell should I care! Gods Ryou. Leave me alone.//

Ryou just sat there nonmoving as felt tears well up in his eyes. He tried to figure out what he had done wrong when felt something else, something he had not felt in a lot time bubbling up inside of him.

/I'm not even going to try to understand what your problem is! You give me a fucking blow job in the middle of class and make the whole school think I've gone insane and then you go and yell at me because I try to have a normal conversation with you? You threaten my friends and I don't say anything, and yes, I know your plotting something against Yugi. Then you also go and say that you love me and then you just lock your self away so that I have to sit there and well in my own self pity?!? And now you have the nerve to practically tell me that I'm bothering you? I'm sorry if I wanted to talk to you! Normally that's what people who care about each other do! You know what! I don't care. Just don't talk to me!!/

Ryou grabbed a magazine from the table and shuffled through the pages. Muttering curses to himself, hoping that he had successfully blocked their mind link.

Bakura, who was in his soul room laying on his back in bed, had his mouth hung halfway open from surprise. 'What just happened?' He creased his brow and tried to find Ryou.

//That little…He can't do that!// Bakura searched again and found that Ryou had finally learned how to use the mental blocks that he hoped he would never find.

Growling to himself he made his way over the door that connected him with Ryou. Before Ryou his room was endless, there was no door and there was none of the comforts he now had. All he saw was endless black in a world where he did nothing but wait.

When the door had finally materialized one day, he had eagerly walked through and discovered that he now could control a mortal vessel. One that was connected to a place where he once existed before he was captured in his endless prison. But hey! Anything was better then getting sent to the shadow realm for the rest of eternity. He could live with second in command of a young body.

 He spent his time taking control of his vessel and explored the new world. He was fascinated with the advancements and discovered when he was utterly confused all he had to do was go back into his soul room and someone else would take control. He began letting go of his control in strange situations and found it amusing when he could look back and see the confused emotions of the soul whose body he shared.

This amused him for some time but was starting to become bored with it once again. Then one night while trying to take control, he found that the door to the hall would not open. He began to beat down the door and cursed it with everything he had until he ended up face to face with an identical version of himself. Unable to stop himself, he instantly had to taste the boy.

He now found it funny that he had never even bother to look in the door that he now was standing in front of. Never once thought that maybe there was a reason for him not appearing until this particular boy took possession of the ring. Not until that moment when he was suddenly summoned out of the ring did he give a damn about anything. But when he looked into Ryou's big doe eyes, he felt waves of emotion, the strongest at the time was lust.

But hey! He was trapped in a ring, and then someone else's body for over five millenniums.

But instead of taking the boy by force, he found himself standing in the shadows, only coming out occasionally when he thought that Ryou would not reject him at the time.

He stayed like that for almost a full year. Only coming out on occasion to deal with a bully or two and even fewer times to show Ryou a fraction of his feelings for him. But when that blonde idiot Jou had come and stepped into the picture he felt overwhelmed with jealously. In a way he only had Jou to thank for his and Ryou's new relationship.

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Bakura lifted a fist to knock on the door. The door didn't open but he could feel the mental boundaries weakening.

//Ryou please… I'm sorry. I was just being an ass.// He waited… he could feel the rest of the blocks crumbling. He smirked to himself. Ryou was too forgiving for his own good. Even though he was seriously sorry, he knew just the right ways to get to his light.

//It's just that damn blonde, he's always looking at you, you know? And he always fucking interrupts me//

/That was the first time he's ever interrupted us!/

'Bingo' He reached for the handle of the door and it yielded to him, allowing him to enter Ryou's soul room. He walked in to see his tempting little light laying uncomfortable on his bed. He always loved coming into Ryou's soul room. It suited him perfectly.

The walls were white crusted with fine silver pictures of the people he cared about were hung up around the room. Bakura scowled to himself as he saw a picture of Jou, but tried to calm himself when he saw the rest of Ryou's new idiotic friends. He didn't fail to notice though that Jou's was a few sizes larger than any of the rest of them though. Ryou sat up suddenly, not expecting Bakura to appear so soon in his presence. A single tear fell from his cheek onto his bed, which was woven of the finest satin the bone white sheets just darker then his own brilliant white hair. Bakura approached the bed and sat down next to him.

He reached out a slender hand and whipped a tear that was beginning to fall from Ryou's elegantly long eyelashes. He smiled sweetly at him and moved his other hand to his chin.

/I'm sorry/

With his whispered thought still present in the air he pressed his lips softly to Ryou's. Tears instantly filled up in the lights eyes again, startling Bakura.

/No I'm sorry! It was all my fault, I don't know what was wrong with me! I thought you would hate me now because I yelled like that at you!/ Ryou's voice sounded like he would burst out crying at any second.

Bakura smiled and kissed his nose.

//I would never be mad at you, sweet, sweet Ryou.// He kissed both of his cheeks and then once more on his lips. He pulled back and his face turned upwards in a wicked smile.

//I kinda liked you like that.// He kissed Ryou's nose again. //All bossy.//

He bit his bottom lip.

//It suits you. No wonder I look so damn good all the time.//

Ryou laughed and pushed him away. /You're worse then Honda!/

When he saw the disgusted look that crossed Bakura's face he instantly forgot why he was feeling so bad and pulled him close into a hug.

//That was a completely unnecessary comment Ryou.// He said still upset with the later comment.

The smaller boy's smile just widened against Bakura's chest and he looked up, he bit his tongue and allowed the very tip to be seen. His eyes sparkled brightly and he looked up and stared into Bakura's eyes, he sat there rubbing his nose into Bakura's. When the said spirt made the move to kiss him he pulled away and stuck out his tongue, laughing as he crawled away on all fours to the other side of the bed. Eyes sparkling delightedly as Bakura chased after him, evil smirk plastered to his handsomely sinister face. When he felt a hand around his ankle, he laughed loudly and flipped over on his back in surrender. When Bakura crawled over him, he bit his lip again, trying to suppress his laughter as the locks of platinum tickled his neck.

//What am I going to do with you...// Bakura asked in a sing song voice

Ryou just giggled again and stuck his tongue playfully before he reached up and grabbed Bakura around the neck spinning himself on top of the startled spirt. He stroked Bakura's cheek lazily and smiled peacefully down at him.

/I really am sorry for yelling at you earlier./

Bakura smirked naughtily at him.

//I told you, I liked it. You should try being sinister all the time, it brings out you eyes.//

Ryou kissed him on the lips.

/Maybe for you.../ He gave Bakura a smirk good enough to rivale any of his own, and Bakura growled and turned Ryou on his back.

//Actually maybe that's not a good idea. I now have the strange urge to ravish you senseless.// He kissed Ryou's neck delicately. //And I don't think you need to have your poor little body being left all by its self for that long.//

Ryou hummed. /I'm sure no one would miss me if I were to... oh lets say, take a quick stop to the bathroom./

Bakura kissed him softly once more and then rolled off of him turning on his side.

//I'll be waiting...// And with that he slowly faded away.

Ryou stayed laying on his bed for a moment enjoying the warmth he felt right then. Only when he remembered what he had just arranged with Bakura did he jump from his bed and quickly made his way to the hallways. Closing the link between himself and his soul room.

When the hospital came into focus, he quickly turned to see what Jou and Anzu were doing. Jou was harassing a boy with a coffee cart and Anzu was impatiently looking at her watch. He smiled to himself, already beginning to feel excited from the promise of meeting Bakura in a moment.

"Hey Anzu, I'm gonna go to the restroom. Yugi's A‑16 right?"

"Hmm? Oh Yugi? Yea A‑16."

Ryou dropped the magazine he was pretending on reading in his chair and made his way to were he expected to be a bathroom.

Right as he walked through the door he was grabbed around the waist and pushed up against a wall, his mouth already coxed open and was currently occupying two tongues. He hastily responded to the kiss and moaned as he lost himself to the intensity of Bakura's mouth.

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Jou sat there twitching from the twenty cups of coffee he had consumed. He had already glanced through every magazine that had looked remotely interesting. Passing up Oprah and Parent's Life, he was proud to say he didn't read pregnancy guides on a normal basis. The whole Kaiba think was killing him. He didn't even want to think about what Kaiba was doing to his small innocent friend Yugi. Probably slapping him around trying to break a few more ribs.

"I think we should check on Yugi now."

Anzu looked up from her magazine.

"And WHY should we do that?" Anzu asked through clenched teeth, getting rather annoyed at Jou's very unamusing obsession with thinking up ways that Kaiba could be murdering Yugi with out having left a trace to him.

"Well I'm pretty sure that Kaiba isn't interested in Yugi's well bein' and heaven knows he's rich enough to be able to bye out the doctors, I bet he's paying off dem nurses to poison his food!"

Anzu looked at her watch again, if Kaiba's little meeting with Yugi didn't get over soon she would have to leave. Weevil was supposed to be picking her up in fifteen minuets, he said something about it being one of the last things he would be able to do before he left for some dueling tournament.

She sighed as Jou made up another insane theory on the way Kaiba was killing Yugi right now. Taking a deep breath she tried to calm herself. If that meeting didn't become over very soon, she was pretty sure she would have to be visiting Jou in the hospital sometime in the near future.

"I don't trust that slimy rich boy one bit."

"GO CHECK ON HIM THEN!"

Jou gave her a dumb look and then nodded. "I'm gonna go check on him then."

Anzu rolled her eyes as Jou walked out of the waiting room and as soon as he thought that he was out of her line of vision, broke out into a sprint down the hall to Yugi's room.

"Boys."

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Jou rushed to Yugi's room clumsily knocking into a nurse that was exiting at the same time. After spinning her down the hall he turned to face his best friend.

"You!" He screeched upon entering the room and seeing Kaiba still present. "What are you STILL doing here?!?"

Kaiba raised an eyebrow. Jou could feel tons of insults reaching the tip of his tongue at the sickeningly sweet smirk the brunette boy was giving him. Getting ready to pounce the smug looking bastard, he fisted his hands.

"Jou, Kaiba and I were... talking. It's really okay."

Jou gave Kaiba the nastiest look he could muster.

"Really Jou, I kinda need talk to him again. Would you mind for a few minuets?" Yugi put on his puppy dog eyes making Jou twitch.

"PLEASE JOU?!?"

Taking a deep breath Jou calmed himself enough to look and give Yugi a small smile.

"Grrr, Okay, but I'll be right outside if you need me."

He gave Kaiba one more nasty look before turning around and heading to the door. He left kicking the floor and leaving long black streaks marks on the white tiled floor.

"Neighhh Jou leave me alone, Kaiba has poisoned my mind and now I think he's my friend." Jou mumbled impersonating Yugi asking him to leave.

He had to get that git out of Yugi's room. He doubled back and made his way over to the men's room.

'Ryou.'

Jou's eyes gleamed over. 'Yea! Ryou will help me kick his slimy ass... Mmm Ryou's ass. NO! NO THINKING ABOUT ASSES! Unless of corse it's Kaiba's ass getting kicked. By Ryou, a sweaty Ryou. STOP THINKING ABOUT RYOU!'

His eyes opened wide as he heard his friends name being called from the direction of the bathroom. Someone had just shouted 'Bakura' at the top of their lungs.

Turning the corner to the men's room, he viewed the sign with the little stick man and leaned his ear to the door, pausing before he opened the door. Who ever had been screamed had just stopped.

Jou pushed open the door and froze as if a ton of bricks were flying right at him. In front of him, sitting on a counter by the sink was Ryou. He had a dopey smile plastered on his lips and a dazed look in his eyes as he tired to capture the lips of the boy standing in front of him...

Who just happened to be Another Ryou, standing there half naked buttoning up the other one's shirt. Jou choked as he realized that he had been holding his breath sense he walked in the room. The Ryou who was standing gave him a quick glance before looking back and finally allowing the sitting boy access to his lips. Ryou‑one moaned when at the contact, hazed eyes sliding shut slowly. Jou watched as sitting Ryou wrapped his arms around shirtless, standing Ryou, and Jou felt the rest of his brain cells shrivel up and die. Sitting Ryou, standing Ryou, shirtless Ryou?

'WHAT THE HELL!?!'

Not sure if he should run out of the room screaming or just continue staring at his new friend‑slash‑crush make out with himself . . . Jou decided to just stand and hang his mouth open like an idiot, sending small shivers through his veins running straight to his groin every time one of them would moan or whimper. The sounds were like instant fire to his system. Seeing the snow‑haired boy try and consume himself was too much. He tried to pull his eyes away but found it impossible.

Shirtless Ryou finally broke away and turned his eyes to Jou, a sadistic smirk on his lips that made Jou shiver.

The sitting Ryou's gaze soon followed and as soon as passion‑fogged vision met wide honey, a loud horrified sounding gasp filled the room and broke the silence.

Ryou let out a whine and closed his eyes. He could feel Jou's eyes burning holes through him and it didn't help that his backside still hurt from 'previous activities.' Directing the pain to the ring he tried to think of a way to explain his situation.

He highly doubted, 'Hey Jou this is Bakura, He lives inside my ring and I have sex with him.' would do very good with his current situation. He opened his eyes slowly, hoping that at least on of the other two people in the room with him would be gone. Right now he didn't care witch, as long as there was only one person he had to deal with.

Jou was still stared at him, and Bakura was grinning madly, fulling enjoying any and all of Ryou's embarrassment. He hadn't even bothered to finish getting dressed so his smooth pale skin showed off all of his slim but defined chest. Ryou glared at him. Somehow this was his fault, even though it was Ryou's idea in the first place. Ryou winced as Bakura pulled his hands away from his neck and made his way to the entrance of the bathroom.

He leaned close to Jou, smirking hazardously.

"I know what you want, but you are never going to have him."

He leaned closer he put his mouth right up to Jou's ear causing the blonde to shiver as the warm breath rolled over his chilled skin and sank into his very existence.

"He is mine, and I do not share well."

The seductive whisper in Jou's ear was making him loose his balance and was quite certain he was about to fall. Bakura grinning cheekily to himself and teasingly bit Jou earlobe.

"Mmm... nice to meet you any ways." He licked the back of the golden boy's neck and with a dull flash, Bakura vanished back to his soul room, leaving a very stunned Jou, and a quivering, lascivious looking Ryou to face the situation he had placed them in.

Jou shifted his weight from one foot to another, looking extremely confused. He noticed that he had begun to shake rigidly and instantly stopped. He saw Ryou looking at him from atop the counter. A sad almost sorry look in his eyes.

Soothing his ear, he gave a nervous glance to the mischievous looking boy in front of him. Ryou was still sitting on the sink counter, face flushed red with embarrassment and probably whatever he was feeling before Jou had interrupted him. He cleared his throat trying to stop his body from reacting to what he had just walked in on, trying NOT to think how it would be if it was he that had Ryou moaning as he flickered his delicious looking, hot, smooth, pink tongue over his own. He cleared his throat, and attempted to find his voice.

"Um, Ryou?"

Ryou cringed from the shaky tone of Jou's voice and the booming laughter in his head. Twice in one day Jou had interrupted them. His life couldn't get anymore complicated then this. If only he could just disappear right now and not have to explain what had just happened to the only other person who he actually cared about.

The bathroom door swung open and Jou took a leap away from him. A panting, provocative looking brunette entered quickly and walked over to the sinks next to where Ryou was currently sitting.

Leaning over the sink, he just stood there, his thick brown hair falling into his eyes as he looked into the drain. Ryou didn't move, he just watched as the boy's heavy breathing calmed eventually as he raised his head and locked his icy blue eyes with the identical ones staring at him in the mirror. The boy stood there transfixed, staring at his reflection like it was the first time he had ever seen himself. Ryou tore his eyes from the interesting teenager and looked to see what Jou was doing.

Jou seemed just as shocked as Ryou was with the boy's strange appearance and even stranger behavior, he had both eye brows raised and was studying him carefully. A thoughtful expression seemed to be flickering across Jou's features.

Turning on the water and throwing it on his face, the brunette began to fix his clothes, which seemed to be falling off of him. Several streams of water were running down his face and mixing into his shirt leaving several discolored spots around the collar and Ryou noticed that half the buttons on his blue shirt were missing. He gave the boy mental props for picking out that shirt. It matched his eyes perfectly.

Switching off the water, and drying his face and neck with the paper towel, the boy finally acknowledged their presence. He gave Ryou an appraising stare, taking in the almost identical state of ruffled‑ness to what he had come in with and gave him a lewd smirk. Ryou instantly flushed, now feeling very uncomfortable with his suggestive seat on the counter. The brunette turned his brilliant blue orbs on the still confused, but now mad looking blonde.

His smirk vanished and was replaced instantly with a scowl.

Ryou watched as the two tried to stare each other down. Honey gold and icy blue eyes were angled aggressively, both pairs exchanging in some silent battle. Jou had both hands fisted tightly together and the blue‑eyed boy looked perfectly calm except for his left eye brow, which was twitching rapidly. After clearing his throat a few times, he accepted that neither seemed to be about to give up and look away So Ryou hoped off the counter and stood between them, facing the brunette.

"Hi! I'm Ryou Bakura." He offered out his hand to the other and waited patiently.

The brunette continued to stare maliciously at Jou for a moment before he changed his expression to a more blank look and turned his gaze on Ryou once again. He allowed his lips to become strait again and answered indifferently.

"Kaiba, Seto Kaiba." He shook Ryou hand with all the perfection of a businessman. Before Ryou could say anything about his position, he continued, "I'm sorry to have interrupted anything." Making a very flushed Ryou, the light pink creeping up around his cheeks at the suggestiveness of his words . He looked down at his feet bashfully and Kaiba allowed himself to smirk once again before giving the blonde another of his 'I'm‑Seto‑Kaiba‑FEAR‑ME' glares.

"It was pleasant to have met you." He said before he strolled out of the bathroom managing to look very important even considering his presently devilished appearance.

Jou still had an insanely mad expression on his face and was glaring intensely on the door, when suddenly a look of terror caused his eyes to grow three times their normal size.

"Oh my God! We gotta check on Yugi! Kaiba was just in his room!"

Jou ran out of the bathroom leaving Ryou alone. As soon as the door completely shut he allowed himself to collapse against a wall, shutting his eyes and closing himself off from the world.

Ringing laughter still echoing inside his head.

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TBC . . .

(1) That's a song a lot of people sing in cars to pass time. You start at 100 and count down until you have 0. Then you start over. It works really well on annoyingly long school trips, on busses, with teachers. ^_^

Next chapter *drum roll* Seto's POV!!!. . . I was going to put it in with this chapter but I decided against it. So now you have something to look forward too!!! I already have the next two chapters pretty much finished so those will be up soon...

Oh yea PLEASE read and review!