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Marik sighed happily. He felt good, laying in the cool grass in the shadows under a tree. He had his right arm wrapped around his hikari's waist, Malik's head laying on his chest, using it as a pillow. The boy was asleep.

Marik was sure, that Malik was exhausted from the suppressing of his feelings and emotions; the boy had done nothing else in his entire life.

First the fear for that ritual, Malik had to suppress in front of his father. The tattoo on his back would keep reminding him about that day the rest of his life.

Then the anger towards his father after the ritual. He had been suppressing his anger quite well, until he saw his father beating up Rishid. Malik exploded. It was that day that Marik had appeared for the first time and made his existence known.

After his father's death Malik turned his anger towards the pharaoh, thinking that he was the one who killed his father. Again, Malik had to suppress his emotions, for he had to stay in his role as the leader of the Rare Hunters.

And now he was suppressing the feeling of loneliness.

Marik sighed again. Poor boy… He started to play with Malik's hair, wondering absentmindedly how it could be so soft. Probably because of that shampoo. (So it was good for something after all…)

Malik fluttered his eyes open, waking up. His eyes widened, when he realised he was using Marik, his creepy yami out of all people, as a pillow. He frowned, noticing his yami playing with his hair.

"Having fun?" he asked, irritation clear in his voice.

Marik blinked, before looking at his hikari. "Ah, so you're awake now?" A smirk crept up his face. "Yeah, I was having fun."

Malik frowned some more. He pushed himself up, looking directly into his yami's eyes, his elbows on both sides of Marik's head. He glared at Marik.

Marik's smirk widened. He lifted his left hand and started stroking his hikari's cheek lightly.

Malik widened his eyes at the contact, a pink tint colouring his face. Suppressing the butterflies in his stomach, he plastered his frown back on his face. He slapped Marik's hand away.

"Stop that!"

Marik's smirk didn't leave his face. His right arm was still wrapped around his hikari's waist, as he sneaked his left arm around Malik's neck, flipping them around. He on top of Malik.

He slipped a hand under his hikari's lavender belly-shirt, letting Malik widen his eyes in shock.

At the hotel

Rishid opened the door walking in the room, when he saw Isis pacing around in the room. That was very strange, usually Isis was very calm about things. He quirked an eyebrow.

"Is something wrong?" he questioned.

Isis looked up in surprise. She had obviously been deep in thoughts. "Rishid!" She walked over to him and sighed. "Malik just stormed out of the hotel a few hours ago. He's mad at me."

Rishid frowned. "Why on earth would he be mad at you?"

Isis shook her head. "I don't know. I think, he's mad, because of the lack of attention he's been getting. He's jealous of all the attention our pharaoh gets."

Isis bit her bottom lip. She wasn't lying, was she? No, Malik really was just jealous of the pharaoh. But that was only half of the truth…

Rishid sighed. "Well, he is getting less attention lately. Maybe he's lonely…"

Isis frowned. "Lonely? He has Yugi and his friends to hang out with. He should learn that he can't always be in the middle of attention. Besides, he knows that we have less time for him, because we need to protect the pharaoh. He knows the pharaoh's life is in danger."

Rishid shrugged. "You know how teenagers are."

Isis nodded. "Yes. But I'm worried about Malik. I hope he'll be okay."

Rishid gave Isis a reassuring smile. "He'll be fine. Remember, he has been the leader of the Rare Hunters. If he can handle them, he'll be fine by himself."

Isis sighed. "I know, but how can I not be worried when he's flirting with the enemy?"

Rishid choked on his own spit, eyes popping out. "HE'S WHAT!"

STAY TUNED...

To Sour Schuyler: Ah, you're still at chapter2. Yeah, I know the chapters are very short. Well, hope you'll enjoy the rest of the story too.

To BlackJackal: Heheh, 'Finding Nemo' is a funny movie, dude! Yeah, I like Bakura in this story too, he's a smart ass. And I've changed the 'pharao'. Sorry that it was driving ya nuts.

To Hikarinotenshi15: Well, if you wanna know if Yami will loose his Puzzle or not, you'll just have to keep reading. But I'll try to make the whole cast happy at the end.

To Kuja's Kittikat: #Malik sends Marik because you just said 'woohoo'# (I'd beg for my life if I were you. Haha, just kidding.)

To Hikari's-dark-side: Yay, candy! (offers a cookie) Now we truly have peace. And keep on with tha funny reviews.

To Eneko: It'll happen, he'll get his body. At least, that's part of the plot I've made up. (Yes I do have a plot!)

To Sami Ryou's Hikari: They all three ROCK! (But I think all the Yu-Gi-Oh! Bishies rock.) ;-p

To Green Phantom Queen: Wow, you are good with guessing then. Ever thought about going to the casino? ;-p (You'll have to read on to find out if Yami an Yugi will loose their bet.)

To OBSESSED Uber Rei: Hey well, I can't let you pass out. You still have to review my story! ;-)