Disclaimer: Yukio+Hao are mine...the rest are not
Ryou peeked into the kitchen and was surprised greatly. Bakura was making breakfast, which he NEVER did, and was looking over at Yukio every chance he got. Yukio had a headset on and was listening intently to whatever he was playing. He crept up behind Yukio and covered his eyes nudging off the headset. Yukio jumped a little but calmed after a moment.
"Guess who?" he said in a singsong voice.
"Ryou! Don't do that!" Yukio wined.
"Oh be quiet." Ryou said kissing Yukio's cheek. Marik and Malik both walked down yawning after smelling food from upstairs, Marik wearing only a pair of black pajama pants and Malik purple.
"Good morning!" Marik said kissing Yukio's cheek as he passed earning himself a slap from Malik.
"Good morning. You seem to be in a better mood today Yukio, how are you feeling?" Malik asked.
"I'm better, I slept better than I have in a while and I didn't wake up to another beating for once." Yukio said with a smile towards the Egyptian.
"Good! You should spend the night in our room tonight; it'll be more fun! slap! Never mind…" Marik said getting slapped by Malik again. "Wow, you cooked Bakura? I didn't think you could."
"I can, I just would rather make Ryou do it." Bakura snorted.
"Than why do it today?" Marik asked with a mischievous glint to his eyes.
"I felt like it." Bakura said smiling at something. Marik and Malik turned their heads to see what Bakura was looking at and found one of the most adorable scenes they could have. Ryou had climbed into Yukio's lap and both had the most adorable looks on their faces, Yukio of embarrassment and Ryou of pure love. The flash of a camera brought the two out of their moment and both blushed, Yukio more since he had already been.
"So cute!" Marik said with the camera. "You two make such a sweet couple! Now Yukio, get on top of Bakura!" he said wanting another few shots of Yukio and the other two.
"No!" both Bakura and Ryou yelled. Yukio was too embarrassed to even speak. Malik sighed grabbing a plate of pancakes he had covered in whipped cream and Marik dragging him back upstairs. Ryou hopped out of Yukio's lap and sat down next to him.
"Sorry about Marik, he's a complete pervert still and he thinks you're hot." Ryou said.
"Yes he is, though I must agree that you did look cute like that." Bakura said putting two plates in front of Ryou and Yukio and putting a third in front of himself. Yukio was sure his blush would never fade now and he slowly began eating. The others did to both thinking that they would have to get copies of that picture from Marik later.
/ Bakura/ Ryou asked through their mind link.
/ Yeah/ Bakura said back.
/ Do you like Yukio/ Ryou asked stealing a glance at the boy.
/ Yeah, if I didn't I wouldn't give a damn about his life. / Bakura said.
/ I really like him; you're not planning on just letting him go after this are you/
/ To tell you the truth I haven't even thought of that, I don't think so though, unless he really wants to go that is. /
/ I don't want him to just leave… I want to stay his friend… /
/ And hopefully both of us will. / Bakura looked back to where Yukio was sitting and chuckled lightly seeing a dot of whipped cream on the tip of his nose. He bent over and licked it off making Yukio's blush flare back up at full force again.
"You had some whipped cream on your nose." Bakura said explaining his actions.
"Oh… I didn't notice." Yukio said smiling shyly. His smile fell and the color visibly drained from his face. He held his head in one hand as if in some sort of pain.
"Yukio! What's wrong?" Ryou asked.
"I-it hurts! Master found me…he's coming…" Yukio sobbed out. He was pretty much giving up the hope he had gained and was falling apart once again.
"Shhh, calm down. Ryou, take Yukio upstairs and hide, me and Marik will take care of everything down here." Bakura said. Ryou nodded and picked up Yukio, who was now incapable of movement, running up the stairs as fast as he could.
Malik and Marik both heard Ryou running up the stairs and got up. Ryou had Yukio in his arms, which worried the two Egyptians greatly. Something had gone horribly wrong while they were upstairs.
"What's wrong Ryou?" Malik asked.
"Hao's here to get Yukio. Bakura wants you to go help him, Marik, and for us to hide with Yukio." Ryou said. Marik ran downstairs and found Bakura. Marik and Ryou and all three hid in a closet hoping they wouldn't be found. Yukio was slowly slipping into unconsciousness and couldn't see straight from the pain he was in. "It's okay, Yuki. We wont let him get you." Ryou cooed trying to calm him down. The closet door was thrown open and Yukio was ripped from his arms.
"There you are pet. I was so worried about you." Hao said with false sweetness. He forced Yukio into a kiss and reached down grabbing Ryou too. That was the last he saw before he past out…
"Get up now pet, you're little friend has to be punished and I want you to watch what you've done to him." Hao said running a hand over Yukio's bare chest. The boy's eyes shot open and he looked around seeing Ryou tied down to a bed unconscious. Yukio was being held by his neck by Hao on his hands and knees unable to move.
"N-no! Master, I'll take both our punishments, just…just please…please don't hurt Ryou." Yukio begged.
"Hmmm, why should I? It was him who tried to take you away from me pet, why shouldn't I hurt him?" Hao asked.
"Because…because I like him. You can hurt me instead, you know you love how my blood mixes with your cum when it's running down my legs. How tight I am no matter what you do to me and how I can be hurt over and over again and you don't have to stop." Yukio said trying to change the psychotic man.
"Mmm, how about I give you twice as much punishment as I would either of you so in total four times you're average. That sounds fair to me, for graciously changing my mind." Hao said.
"Fine…I'll do it…" Yukio said, hoping someone would save Ryou from this hell. He screamed as Hao pushed into him with no preparation or warning. He slipped back into unconsciousness unable to stay awake any longer knowing it wouldn't matter to Hao if he was conscious or not for this.
Yukio started to wake up feeling great amounts of pain shooting through his spine. He heard a soft unfamiliar sound in his ears, crying? Why was there crying? He groaned softly and something wrapped tightly around him.
"Yukio? Yukio? Are you awake?" he heard Bakura asked. He forced his eyes open and saw that he was in a blue and white room in a bed with Bakura sitting in a chair next to the bed.
"Where…where are we?" he asked weakly. His voice was hoarse from being unused while he was out.
"Home Yukio, you've been in a coma for the past three weeks." Bakura said.
"I was so worried Yuki! I thought you'd died!" Ryou said from his seat next to Yukio.
"I'm sorry, I dragged you into all this and almost had you raped Ryou. I didn't mean to worry either of you." He said looking down.
"We know Yuki, but you're so kind. Ryou heard what you did for him." Bakura said kissing Yukio's forehead gently. "Hao will leave you alone now, do you want to continue staying here? We built an extra room if you do."
"I'd like that very much…I'll stay if you'll have me." Yukio said shyly. "How did you find me and Ryou though? We weren't at Hao's mansion and we weren't at my house so…?"
"Me and Bakura have a mind link, I can talk to him in my head and we can track each other using it." Ryou said.
"Oh…" Yukio said. He squeaked a little from pain and surprise when Bakura picked him up.
/ I knew it…they've got so much more together than I will ever… / Yukio thought. / I really shouldn't have thought anything like that. Who would ever want me anyways/
"We're going to move you into your room now Yukio. Hope you like it." Ryou said following Bakura.
End Part 5