CALL HIM MINE
Summary: Bakura beats Ryou almost everyday, but what if the hikari seeks comfort from another will this get Bakura to finally see how much he truly loves his aibou? Or will it be too late? *Malik/Ryou/Bakura--yaoi*
Inspired by the song "Call Him Mine" by "Tata Young" (Actually most of Tata Young's song remind me of Ryou…Hehehe ^^)
Pairings: It could either be Malik/Ryou and Marik/Bakura or Bakura/Ryou and Marik/Malik please tell me which you prefer. Please read and review!
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Chapter 3: Thousand Chances
Bakura had gone to the bar that evening. He still couldn't believe what he had actually done to his light, his aibou, his Ryou. "Bakura!!!!" a voice called out as the albino searched the owner of the voice only to see Marik sitting in one of the tables while gulping down glasses of what seemed to have been expensive liquor. He snarled as he approached the other Yami before actually taking a seat beside him.
"What's up, Kura you look down?" Marik questioned, "I never imagined that you'd still be hanging in places like this"
"I have all the righ to hang around here" the albino growled irritably
"Ts, your in a bitchy mood! You actually sound like that friendship wench Anzu!"
Bakura glared at his companion "Don't even mention that hell of a whore, it makes me sick simply thinking about her and her lame friendship crap!"
"But she has the hots for you Kura-chan!" Marik grinned as Bakura only snorted in reply
"So what actually again was your problem? Something to do with Ryou I bet?"
"None of your business!"
"You did it again did you?" the Egyptian yami started "You beat Ryou again didn't you?"
"……………" Bakura was speechless. How could Marik read him so well? Was he that obvious?
"If you keep this up, you're bound to loose him, thief"
"I don't want to do it Marik…………its just that I couldn't help it, its like I want to see him in tears" Bakura suddenly sobbed as the Egyptian glanced at him pitifully. It wasn't always that Bakura, the ever so adamant, stubborn and callous tomb robber would just cry to him.
"You love him, Kura?" Marik started as Bakura felt his cheeks redden
"I-I don't know" the albino started "Even if I do, would he feel the same after all the things I've put him through?"
"Good point, but you don't see me complaining!" the blonde murmured sadly " I never thought that Malik could forgive me, and I accepted the fact that we could never be anything more than yami, hikari but the least I could do was look after him……… atleast for the second chance" he smiled as Bakura nodded
"So you have feelings for your hikari?" Bakura questioned
"For starters yes!!"
Now that he thought of it, Ryou had always forgiven him, no matter how much he had hurt the youth. To mention that even if he had taken his innocence, he had never heard the boy complain. Sure he would hear him plead but in the end the boy would just accept the fact that his attempts would all end up in futility as he would then simply give himself to him.
Ryou had always obeyed him, to mention that he had served him and called him master every single day. He would always cover up for him. And every time the Pharaoh no baka and his wimpy hikari would ask were he gotten all those nasty cuts, Ryou would reason that he gotten it from an accident. He had never blamed Bakura for anything. And if it weren't for him, Bakura would have been long gone to the Shadow realm.
"Thief you all right?" Marik asked as he poked the albino with his millennium rod
"Do that again and I swear, I'll murder you!"
"Well you were spacing out!!" Marik reasoned as Bakura snorted in reply before gulping down a glass of liquor. "Kuuuurraaaa that's mine!!!!" the Egyptian pouted when he noticed that the other had already gotten up and was turning away to leave
"Where are you going, thief?"
Bakura sighed, "I need to finish some business" he replied, "It's the least I could do for the thousand chances he had given me" he continued as Marik only smiled before waving his hand as a simple gesture of good luck and goodbye to his former lover.
END OF CHAPTER 3:
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