Hey do forgive me for the late update and yes it is kinda sort I know I am a terrible writer TTTT, but anyways thank you for the reviews and if you would like a specific question or comment answered just say so in your post and I will give feed back in chapter four! Well here it is and yes it is sort but enjoy!

BOB chap 3

By Amani Hershel

Bakura looked to the elder man, their eyes meeting, he froze every part of him cold. He swallowed around the lump in his throat trying to conceal the fear that slowly crept over him.

"L-Look I'm sorry okay? We went out with Marik and bummed around and lost track of time, I mean it's not like we said we were going to be back at a cretin time, now did we?" Good, a slight stutter but his words had came out in his normal cocky nature, as well as the arrogant tone always used when talking to the older man. Mr. Genko held his glare making no comment to his son's words as he grabbed him by the wrist. Bakura tried to pull his wrist back but gave up still somewhat scared his father had seen. He allowed his father to drag him from the room, taking one last look at his sleeping brother afraid he may never see him again, and if it was up to his father he most likely wouldn't. He was pulled from the site and into the upper den on this level.

Mr. Genko finally released his son putting his hands on his temples rubbing slightly tying to fight against the headache that began to come over him, damn his son and his attitude.

"Listen it is bad enough what you put your mother and I through day in and day out, what with always being late, your grades, and not to mention the amount of back talk we have to tolerate!" He yelled, which came out more of a harsh whisper as not to wake his wife and other child, but the mince and anger was still brought through his words. Bakura crossed his arms looking to the side not really interested in what the man had to say, and not really listening.. "I will not have Ryou turning out like you," Bakura glared, somehow his father always found someway or another to bring Ryou into these little lectures he always tended to give. He was talking to him, about him, this had nothing to do with Ryou. "If it had been my decision we wouldn't have even taken you back if your mother didn't keep nagging of you having a chance to grow into such a nice young man. We don't need you taking him out at all hours of the night like you did tonight, dear god only knows what you were doing!" Bakura just stood there ready to laugh. Laugh right there in that man's face Late? This is what had brought such anger Oh maybe there was a god at this moment. All Bakura could do was stand there a smirk on his face, but it quickly faded his father's word sinking in.. Despite this some relief washed over the teen as he understood his father had not seen the affection he had shown to his sibling, but even that known he was still angered.

"Look," He gave a small growled fisting his hands. He had nothing to be scared of anymore. "I have no intention of making Ryou in anyway like me, so I am one fucked up individual, and believe me I would have left before I even stepped a foot into this place, if I didn't know the moment I left you'd make Ryou into your perfect little bitch."

Mr. Genko raised his hand lashing a strong backhand across Bakura's face. Bakura gave a glare turning his head with the blow knowing it would hurt less if he did so. He kept his head to the side trying to fight the urge of hitting the man.

"I have heard enough of your mouth boy, go to your room, but I will not have you leaving this house with Ryou again! Now go to sleep!" He gave a glare showing he was serious about his last comment, before he stomped over to the fresh hold of the hallway leading to his and his wife's room. He turned back looking at Bakura the anger gone his face completely serious.

"The only reason my son even to be around the likes of you, is only due to the pity feels for you damned soul." With that said the man walked into the hallway and was embedded by the darkness due to the lack of windows and being devoid of the gentle moonlight that had washed over the violent scene. Bakura snapped his head up glaring after the man sitting upon the couch he placed a hand to the swollen cheek. His father's last words kept going through his mind. What did he know anyway? Bakura knew more about Ryou than the man could ever hope to, or want to. He sided leaning his head back against the wall his hand falling into his lap, then why did it bother him so?

"Bakura?" A voice said quietly, Bakura turned his head to the side placing the voice right away as being that of his koi's. Ryou took a step forward and there stood his brother his hands on the wall exposing only his head now having changed he was clad in light green moon and star pajamas. His eyes were large reflecting in the moonlight that came in through the large windows. Bakura noted the tears as the younger boy came closer to him, he kneeled in front of his older brother wrapping his arms tightly about his brother's waist. "I'm sorry I am so sorry I didn't mean for you to get into trouble. He said bringing his teary gaze to his brother's. He tried to suppress the sobs as he saw the mark on his brother's cheek his body raking from the silent sobs as he placed a trembling hand gingerly on the wound. He lent up placing a kiss to his brother's lips. "Forgive me." He whispered in his slightly accented voice. Bakura gave a light smile his hand going over the smaller one of his little brother placing a small kiss onto it, which made Ryou smile lightly. He lent down collecting the teen into his arms and walking down the hallway running his hand over the boy's lips who began to lace feather soft kisses along the tips of the fingers. He felt around for Ryou's room stepping in and lying the boy upon his bed tucking him in and running a hand over his face just gazing down with a light smile.

"Good night." He said leaning down to place a final kiss to his koi's lips. He turned going to the door and looked back with a smile as his younger brother gave a small yawn snuggling into the warmth of his blankets. The platinum haired teen made his way to his own room walking in and siting on his own bed. He didn't want to spend his whole life like this having to hide his affection for his lover from everyone, and with what his father had said that left him almost no time to be with his koi. He flopped back onto the mattress. All he could think about was Ryou. He would get him out of here he had to, and he would, but right now all he wanted to do was rest. He closed his eyes with a light sigh coming from them. He placed a hand on the wall. It hurt so much knowing his brother was just upon the other end and yet he could not lie with him and hold him in his arms. He bit his lip falling into a heavy slumber.

Ryou lie against the wall his ear pressed to the wall as he held a blanket around his small form listening to the breath of his koi, wishing only to be held by his brother, his love.

TBC

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