I have no idea what possessed me to write this. Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!
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Ryou sat at his desk, head in his hands. He was thoroughly miserable.
Tea put a hand on his shoulder. "Ryou, what's wrong? You look upset."
He groaned. "It's Valentines' Day, and I think Marik forgot. I didn't get anything."
She gestured to the large pile of chocolates on his desk. "What's all this, then?"
"Fan club."
Ryouroka came over, having noticed the pair.
"Don't worry, Ryou-niichan. He's probably waiting to surprise you later. Oh, yeah—" she shoved a box of chocolate into his hands"—these came from Carolyn in 4G."
Joey choked. "A senior? Hey, if you don't want 'em, I'll take 'em!"
"Go right ahead."
Joey and Tristan dove into the chocolate and started eating it like the pigs they were.
There was a series of raps on the door. The teacher went to answer it.
"And who might you be, young man?"
Ryou's eyes widened. No way…
"I'm Marik Ishtar. I'm here to see Ryou Bakura."
Ryou blushed, Tea smiled, and Ryouroka looked suspiciously smug.
The Egyptian sauntered over to Ryou's desk with a smile that made Ryou's heart skip a beat, and several of the girls sighed dreamily.
"Hey, Ryou."
"Hey."
"I got you these. Sorry they're late."
And he gave Ryou a dozen roses, before pulling him into a kiss that made Ryou's fan club spontaneously combust out of pure jealousy.
And Ryouroka snapped a picture.
The End.
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