Yay! A new one shot that I mostly made out of boredom :P Enjoy! 3 I should warn you though, it short.
Disclaimed!
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Ryou poked his head into the doorframe. "Still can't sleep?" he asked Bakura who, at the moment, was sprawled on the bed. He was tossing a stress ball up into the air and was trying to catch it with five, four, three, two fingers only. Bakura looked up and squinted his eyes in the darkness, finally resting on the door— the annoying bastard that was letting light go in his room.
"So what if I can't?" Bakura asked boredom seeping through his words. It wasn't his fault he couldn't sleep. It was His.
"Maybe someone's thinking about you," Ryou suggested. He entered the room and closed the door, using the carpeted floor as a chair to sit on.
"No wonder you can't sleep either. Marik thinking about you too much?" Bakura smirked knowing that wherever Ryou was, he'd be blushing.
"I'm just saying. I mean, you'll never know."
Bakura snorted. "The only one who'd be thinking of me would be that idiot. And that's only because he's too busy thinking of ways to make me bleed." In the dark, perverted corner of his mind, Bakura wondered if Yami ever thought of using knives and whips. Bakura silently cackled.
Across town, other people too were encountering the same problem.
"You'll never know Yami!" Yugi chided. Yami ruffled Yugi's surprisingly fluffy hair, wondering why it looked so spiky and if Bakura's hair was actually soft to the touch too.
"The only reason why I'm still up is because of all the coffee Jou forced down my throat. And if anyone was thinking about me, it'd only be Bakura and that's only because he's too busy thinking of ways to set this house on fire, be able to put the blame on me and make me pay for insurance."
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The end!
ohoho, but I could update this with random oneshots like this! So it might be the end of the fanficbut not the end for this.
Yes! I paired Ryou up with Marik! Take no notice; I'm just a fan of what some people call 'odd pairings' -cackle-