Kidea: Ok so we all know I lied and it didn't end up being a one-shot…sorry. Ah well I'll finish it quick. Oh and please review my fanfics. When you read them I see but no-one reviews. It makes me sad and I feel like you don't like them. only – Please review fangirls some more because it got taken off so I don't get any of those nice reviews I used to get)
Malik sighed as he walked into the Beauticians where he worked. He walked over to his boss and tapped the curvy woman's shoulder.
"Hey Mai. Just telling you my two mates made last minute appointments with me last night. They'll be here around lunch, just before I head home." He smiled and Mai nodded.
"Just get your other appointments finished first." She said and walked off to start today's work. Malik smiled and then shuddered when he remembered some of his appointments today.
"Gross." He whimpered and walked into his little booth and dumped his junk. He pulled on the white doctor gloves just as he heard the little bell above the door chime and his first customer say hello in her nasty screechy voice.
Malik waved his last customer goodbye and he flopped into the small black and white seat in his little booth (A/N-If you've ever been to get a wax you'll get what I'm on about). The bell on the door chimed again and he looked up.
"Malik, I'm going home now. You and your friends behave…oh and you can lock up right?" Mai called.
"Sure, don't worry. We'll be good I promise." Malik smiled happily and he sighed when the door clanged shut. He didn't have to wait too much longer when he heard a motorbike rev up the road and stop outside. The tanned boy got up and walked out to the front desk and grab some things he needed and he smiled at the two white haired boys as they walked in.
"So this is where you work." Bakura mused and looked about the beauticians like it was no place for a guy to work…let alone come.
"This is going to hurt isn't it Malik." Ryou said leaning on the desk in front of the tanned hikari.
"Not as much as you think. Trust me, if I hurt you just say." The violet eyed boy grinned. They walked back to Malik's booth and the tanned boy walked over to his little desk and passed his hand over the bottles of the hot orange liquid.
"Even I think I'm going to regret this when you start." Bakura mumbled and eyed the bottles of wax. Malik smiled at Bakura and the smirked evilly at Ryou.
"Ryou dear, you first."
"What! Why me!" Ryou yelped and backed away for the psychotic looking hikari.
"Because I know you'll run if Bakura squeals. He might but I can lure him back easy." Malik smirked and pulled Ryou into a hug and flipped him onto the plastic coated mattress.
"Oh my." The pale boy whimpered and closed his tearing eyes.
"I'll watch…just for fun." Bakura grinned darkly and sat in the corner.
"I need you to take off your pants Ryou." Malik said dully, like it was the most repeated phrase in the world…for him it probably was. Ryou blushed slightly but did as he was told and lay down on the hard bed. It reminded him of an operating table…that thought started to freak him out. Bakura sensed the hikari's fear and he walked over to the youngest boy and stroked his head gently.
"Calm down Ryou koi. Malik won't kill you." He whispered softly in his hikari's ear and kissed Ryou's cheek. Malik stood over Ryou's leg with one of the roller bottles and he smiled at the affection that passed between the thief and his light.
"Ready Ryou?" Malik smiled. He didn't wait for an answer and he slid the roller of hot wax down the pale boys leg making him yelp.
"Ouch." The smaller hikari sniffed.
"I didn't even do anything."
"It's hot." Malik rolled his eyes and placed to strips of material over the drying wax.
"Ready small fry." The tanned boy smirked and without waiting for Ryou's whimpering reply he whipped off the strip of material along with the wax and any hair on Ryou's leg. Almost before Ryou could even scream he placed the same piece of material on another line of wax and ripped it off again. Ryou now had tears rolling down his pale cheeks and he sniffed. The torture continued for a bit and Malik leaned down and gave Ryou a passionate kiss. The pale hikari sniffed and the tanned hikari smiled.
"All over cutie." He said and Ryou got off the plastic bed. Malik helped the younger boy pull his pants back on over his sticky legs and they both looked around the small booth.
"I knew he'd piss off." Ryou said slightly annoyed that Bakura had run off. Malik smirked, he knew Bakura was probably hiding in one of the other booths and he knew how to get him back. He quietly beckoned Ryou over and the pale boy obliged smirking and knowing what Malik was up to. The tanned teen pulled off the paler boy's top and lay him down on the bed again and began trailing wet kisses down his chest, nipping as he went. Ryou groan louder than usual so that Bakura would hear. Malik smirked as Ryou tugged at the dark skinned boy's shirt. He slipped out of the white shirt glad it was off. He hated wearing shirts, but he had to wear it to work. He rolled over so Ryou was on top and gave a groan as Ryou attacked one of his nipples.
"Oh gods! Ryou!" He gasped raising his voice slightly. They were both pretty heated now but they could hear Bakura's approaching footsteps. They quickly got up still panting loudly; only now the panting was fake…as were the occasional moans. The door opened and Bakura stepped in and the two hikaris pounced.
"Ahh no get off me!" The pale yami growled and thrashed about. Even if they were smaller than Bakura the two teens could hold him down and they managed to get him up onto the bed.
"Don't worry Bakura, I could hurt you more if I wanted to." Malik said simply and rolled the wax onto the ticked off yami's legs and repeated the process of ripping out the hair on Bakura's legs as he had done with Ryou.
Bakura spent the rest of the day sulking about his sore legs.