Yes, yes, I know. Where's the sadomasochistic-ness? It's full-blown in the next chapter. I'm just going to let Ryou gently embrace it. xD
I know Airashii's not that great of a name. I actually just picked up the word because I know this translation site. Airashii means "pretty". But I guess she does have a silly name. xp
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Ryou sighed as he plopped down on the cushioned couch. Truthfully, he was bored to tears. Every since Bakura and Airashii had gotten a regular schedule of going out on dates, Ryou had been left behind. Though at first he had only been worried about Airashii getting hurt, now e was worried about himself.
"I actually miss them!"
Ryou turned over in the couch and laid down on his side. Just as he was about to close his eyes and go to sleep while waiting for Airashii, he heard a thunking sound from upstairs. He quickly jumped up and made his way upstairs.
"Hello?" Ryou meekly whispered, clutching his arms tightly.
He poked his head into the doors and when he came to Bakura's, it occurred to him that only Bakura would have a living something in his room. Ryou discreetly opened the door soundlessly and he immediately noticed the eerie feeling it gave him. Sure, Bakura's room was a little abnormal, but this was just plain creepy.
"Hello?" Ryou's voice was now very meek and barely even made a sound in the room.
He gasped as the door to Bakura's closet abruptly burst open, things falling from their place. Ryou gasped as he watched some very familiar stuff land at his feet and he snatched up an old knife set.
"Bakura told me he didn't know where this was!"
Ryou looked back down at the mess, picking up some more things.
'Whips, chains, knives, ropes, gagging cloths- I knew Bakura was bad, but this!'
He stopped as he began to think. He hadn't seen anything like this in Bakura's room before Airashii came along. Could Airashii possibly be a sadist?
"Hikari! I'm back!" Bakura's voice shouted from down stairs, jerking Ryou back from his inner thoughts.
Before Ryou could even move, he could feel dark, almost black, chocolate eyes boring holes into his back.
"What are you doing?" Bakura asked, a growl deep in his throat.
"Um… cleaning!" Ryou peeped, quickly picking up a gag cloth and waving it in the air as though he were scrubbing the air.
"Ya know, for some reason, I just don't believe that." Bakura hissed, snatching the gag cloth from Ryou.
"Really? I thought I sounded convincing."
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"And he refuses to talk to me!"
"He should be. You shouldn't invade Bakura's privacy like that." Ryuuji piped, stealing a grab at Yugi's popcorn.
"Even if his girlfriend is sadistic?"
"Even if his girlfriend is sadistic."
"You're kidding right?"
"What do you think, Kaiba-kun?" Yugi chimed, turning around in the seat and looking at the CEO who was typing away at his laptop.
"Yeah, Seto-koi, what do you think?" Ryuuji asked, more interested in the way Seto's fingers were familiar with the keys.
Seto snorted, "Should I even care?"
"Yes!" Ryou replied, "I need an opinion, Seto-kun!"
"Look, as far as I'm concerned, he can be with the girl as long as he wants. Be glad he hasn't run off with her yet. You'd be real sad then, now wouldn't you?"
Ryou opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't seem to find any words to say. He really would be sad if Bakura ran off with Airashii. If he ran off with anyone. Period.
"Ooh, Seto-koi, I love it when you strike a nerve." Ryuuji sauntered over to Seto, leaning against the brunette.
Yugi looked over at them, watching as Ryuuji traced imaginary patterns along Seto's black, silk shirted chest. He adverted his eyes back to the still stunned Ryou.
"Ryou? Maybe you should talk to Bakura about it."
Ryou's head shot up and he sent Yugi a very, very, angry look.
"You're kidding, right? Yugi, I can't even have a civilized conversation with him! How can I possibly talk to him about his love life!"
"Hey!" Seto yelled, catching Ryou's attention, "Stop that. You're getting sob story all over my carpet and couch."
"Yeah, Ryou-chan! Don't get sobs story all over the plush couch!" Ryuuji joined, supporting his koi; though it was just for the rewards he'd get later on that night.
Ryou looked over at them, but the sight of Ryuuji hanging all over Seto was diffidently not helping his emotional state. He never thought he'd be like this- and because of his yami no less.
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Ryou groaned as he closed the door behind him. At first he was too emotionally tired to even get up the stairs. But he suddenly began hearing these noises, these sounds. And it wasn't that they were odd. They were just… heated sounds.
"…!"
Ryou rushed up the stairs. Maybe Bakura was home! Maybe he could actually talk to him! But as Ryou got up the stairs and was able to walk on the flat surface of the house's second floor he became vaguely aware of the… sexy sounds emitting from behind the door to Bakura's room.
"Bakura!"
Ryou's dash increased in speed as he heard the seductive way Bakura's name rolled off Airashii's tongue. He was sure they were up to something. Something… sinful. Now standing before Bakura's door, the sounds loud and clear, Ryou stared at the door.
'I have nothing to be afraid of. It's just Bakura, Airashii, and some interesting sounds. Nothing much.'
Now temporally over his fear, Ryou pushed the door open. The sounds continued and Ryou opened one eye, taking in the sight before him.
"…"
Sure, the sight took him aback. But he had pictured much worse things than just Airashii standing at the foot of Bakura's bed with a long, painful looking whip in hand andBakura tied down on his knees with his ass in the air. Which looked pretty appetizing in those starry black and yellow silk boxers.
"…"
"Why, hello, Ryou! Me and Bakura were just playing a game!" Airashii grinned evilly, her voice sultry and husky,
"Would you like to join us?"
Ryou quickly shut the door, his face boiling over with embarrassment. What had he just seen!
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Muwhaha…. xD Anyway, I hope you liked this chapter. I got so caught up that I went ahead and already wrote the next chapter! But you'll just have to wait for that, now won't you?