Ryo Bakura was sleeping soundly on the beach, but the sun had already risen and his rays, which were becoming stronger, began to irritate his eyelids, especially by his albines, and began to wake up slowly, he felt more disoriented from the normal, he looked to his side, and next to him he found a thoughtful Marik, sitting with his knees raised and his head almost sunk between them, looking up at the sky, he seemed to have been awake for a while, but not so much.
-M ... Marik, what are we doing here? -Asked the sleepy albino, while rubbing an eye, the Egyptian turned to look at him, had not noticed that he had woken up.
Marik knew that probably his alter egos had a date and that was why they had ended there, he had almost no memory of his previous day, Melvin had overshadowed him, and each time he spent more time with his friend Bakura, and he I missed, he was jealous of the time they spent together and that he didn't even know what they were doing or how well they were doing, he even began to think about what even he wanted to be in Melvin's place, and if he really was ... ?
-Ryo, after all the times that they have told you that you are gay, have you ever wondered, if you really are? -The Egyptian asked still with his gaze lost in the sky and the sea.
-I'm not Gay, I'm just British! -The other replied like a machine, without giving Marik a real answer, who turned to look at him. He could see a lot of Bakura in him, but at the same time they jumped the differences that made him notice that it was someone else, did Bakura look those differences when he see Melvin? Although the answer was very obvious, for someone innocent like Marik it wasn't.
- Would you let me try something?-Marik asked with a sudden idea in his head, and he didn't really care much for the other's response.
-Of course, why not, what do you want prob ..?- began to kindly answer the albino until he was interrupted by Marik, who had quickly placed his hands around Ryo's cheeks and then had started kissing him. The blond wanted to take that doubt away, wanted to know what he felt, and couldn't take it anymore. If he was sure of anything, he didn't feel aberration, but he felt a bit of discomfort, although he had already kissed Bakura before, it hadn't really been a real kiss, and he hadn't noticed what it felt like, since in the past His strongest feelings had been shame, anger and discomfort. This time he paid attention to every feeling and feeling, and despite his slight feeling of discomfort he also felt a tickle in his stomach, the albino's cheeks felt warm and his lips were soft and delicate, he could begin to feel how he began to enjoy it, but if he was really sure of something, he wanted to be kissing Bakura, his Bakura, Marik separated from the kiss and they looked at each other in silence for a few seconds, Ryo had an expression of surprise -... this ... does this make me gay? -Asked the albino confused.
-Only if you enjoyed it- Marik replied nimbly, and then put his normal expression of mischievous smile and winked, because he knew that it was really irresistible to almost everyone.
-Oh, well, because I don't really enjoy it, so I'm completely straight-commented the albino, although in reality, Marik's kiss had been tongue and long, so although the blond was quite innocent, he didn't believe to the british, he got up from his place and began to shake the sand off his clothes.
-can we come home? I need a dream of real beauty-the Egyptian proposed while the other rose slowly and began to collect their belongings from both, but Marik began to walk leaving him behind, although then the albino hurried his pace to be at the same height.
They had finally reached Bakura's house, it was about 6 in the morning and they both felt very tired. They hadn't talked during the short walk, since they didn't know what to say about it and felt a little awkward yet. They both lay on Ryo's comfortable bed as soon as they arrived, although Marik began to have a slight urge to annoy his British friend a little, maybe tickling him or something, but he barely felt the fluffy pillow on his face and the soft sheets, fell deeply asleep, as did Ryo.
A few hours later Marik woke again from his sleep. This time he was alone in bed, slowly got up from it, and immediately thought he wanted to take a bath, he needed one, especially to remove all the sand he had in the body, without thinking twice, he cross the bathroom door, but he met his companion Bakura, who was lying in the tub, his head stretched back and a small towel folded on his forehead, taking a relaxing bath, but upon hearing him enter, he raised his head causing his warm towel to fall into the water , and looked at him.
- Oh, Marik, I'm sorry, but I just came in and I'm going to take a while- he said when he saw him, precipitating that he also wanted to take a bath.
-It doesn't matter, can I mess with you Bakorra? - the blond asked, taking advantage of the situation a little, in fact in his innocence it was not the first time they had bathed together, according to Bakura that "reinforced their friendship" but it was always the albino who proposed the idea.
-Em, yes, of course- Bakura replied somewhat nervous, immediately Marik turned around and took off his clothes, Bakura could see his entire back naked, but quickly the tan-skinned boy covered his waist with a small towel attached to his Waist and turned, although in reality that towel covered almost less than underwear.
The blond dived into the warm water while his partner looked at him carefully, for some reason Bakura thought that Marik being he looked sexier than Melvin, maybe it was because of his hairstyle, or because his face looked more adorable, or just it was because he couldn't have it. The albino secretly took the towel that had fallen into the tub water and tied it at the waist as well, to be matched. The albino secretly took the towel that had fallen into the tub water and tied it at the waist as well, to be matched. Marik curious takes the shampoo and conditioner and he look at them carefully.
-Well, you really use L'oreal-mentioned the Egyptian surprised, and his partner saw the opportunity.
-I can wash your hair, if you want- the albino proposed and Marik got excited.
-Of course! Just do not leave it so fluffy as to look like a cat, Fluffy-replied the blond and the other gave a small growl of annoyance.
While Bakura was massaging the shampoo of Marik's soft, blond hair, he was playing with a rubber duck in his bathtub, it looked more like an adorable and childish scene, but the albino also took the opportunity to observe the body of the Egyptian, after washing his hair he began to massage his back, which relaxed Marik and helped him think.
-Bakorra, would you rather be with me or Melvin?- The jealous teenager asked in an angry tone.
-Emm, well, it's different, I already told you- the albino replied thinking carefully, Marik could become very unbearable if he got angry.
-How? HOW FRIGG*N IS DIFFERENT?-The brunette shouted as he hit his rubber duck against the water causing it to splash, Bakura stopped massaging her back at that moment.
-He is my bloody boyfriend and you are not, it is that different - he replied a little annoyed by the tantrums of his partner, at that response Marik turned and looked at his face with an expression of wet dog.
-And if you had to choose between us who do you prefer as a boyfriend? - the blond questioned, and that question took Bakura by surprise, did she want to be her boyfriend? Although from Bakura's perspective, he felt he was only asking for attention, but, although deep down he wanted to answer that he preferred Marik, because in principle it was what he always wanted and for which everything had begun, he was afraid that Melvin could listen to him and wanted to hurt Marik.
-You know what? I'm done with this bloody shit, I'm going out-replied the albino trying to be as indifferent as possible, which was actually usual for him, while getting up and out of the bathtub, leaving the question of his partner unanswered. He wrapped himself in a larger towel and left the bathroom.
Marik sat there, sitting silently, alone and disappointed by the attitude in response to his partner, he felt his ego a little hurt, while sitting in the tub, the foam of the bathtub began to disperse and he could begin to see his own reflection in the water, he could see his own sad expression. But soon that reflection in the water began to distort, and an eye symbol on the Egyptian's forehead began to light up, and suddenly he could see Melvin in the water reflection, but he was still Marik, as if they were both facing each other. in front, in a mirror.
-So you start to be curious, eh binky boy?- Melvin's reflection asked Marik, he could really hear it, it was like talking to himself, but, differently.
-What do you mean?- Asked the less bad boy evading those inquiries.
-Oh, come on, I know you as much as myself, you fool, I know what you think, I see what you did, I even know about that kiss with the other Bakura, you don't fool me- Melvin replied and he smiled wickedly.
-Of course not! You are the gay! - Marik replied repetitively, trying to defend himself, the other laughed at this response.
-Yes, I am, but, are you? -Asked this other, and his alter ego did not answer anything, remained silent for a few seconds-wouldn't you like to know? -he continue asking, but Marik just started looking the other way disappointed -Of course, but you are too proud to admit your doubts, and even more to ask that fool, that fool who is also mine- Melvin continued speaking, getting the attention of the other.
-Shut up-he replied, beginning to get angry, but also a little hurt at those statements, besides that everything he was saying was true, but he didn't want to admit it.
-Come on, I can help you, you can try it, and take away that fucking doubt that eat you, and only you and I would know, without touching your pride-Melvin continued talking, trying to convince his counterpart.
-If I wanted to try it, I could do it with Ryo- Marik commented, starting to blush a little thinking about the idea, and everything that his alter ego was suggesting.
-Please, I know you don't want that, I know you want to try it with Bakura, our Bakura, that's the only way you could secure an answer- Melvin replied intelligently, finishing convincing Marik, he smiled at her trying to be the least scary as possible, since he felt that if he showed a more friendly face, the other would be more likely to accept his proposal -Do you want to try it?- asked the evil and maniacal alter ego more solidly.
-... Okay-answered Marik innocently.
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