Author notes: Thanks for all of the revies! So I decided to make this a chapter story. So here is chapter 2! I hope you guys like it. I'm sorry if it's short and if there are spelling or grammer errors. So please enjoy, and don't forget to review. :D
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh
Ryou quickly pushed Bakura off of him, and tried to find something to cover him up, grabbing the tossed away sheet that was thrown on the floor.
Bakura just stayed where he was, glaring at the person who had rudely barged into Ryou's and his home.
"Who are you?" Bakura asked, with anger thrown in his voice.
"I'm Kiaba." The man replied. "Seto, Kiaba. Or formally know as Ryou's boss."
Before Bakura could start yelling at the man, Ryou finally got over his shock, and spoke up.
"W-What do you want s-sir?" Ryou asked, holding the sheet tightly close to his skinny body.
"I wanted to give you information on your job tonight." Kiaba replied handing a sheet of paper to Ryou. "You have to go to the Neon's club."
"T-The Neon's club?" Ryou asked in disbelieve. "That's halfway across town! How am I supposed to get there? I-I can't afford transportation…"
"Just meet Malik in front of my building" Kiaba replied, waving a hand at the situation. "He'll give you a ride."
"M-Malik?" Ryou didn't recognize the name. "Who's that?"
"You'll know him when you see him." Kiaba said as he turned to leave, but his gaze fell onto Bakura. He slowly looked the man up and down, taking in his entire figure.
"Take a picture it will last longer." Bakura snorted at the man's stare.
"You have a nice figure…" Kiaba said still looking Bakura up and down. "Why don't you work for me?"
"No thanks." Bakura scoffed. "I don't do that sort of 'thing.'"
"Funny," Kiaba said opening the door and taking a step down the stairs. "You were doing that sort of 'thing' a moment ago."
Bakura quickly ran over and slammed the door shut. "Jerk." He mumbled as he walked back over to Ryou, whose cheeks were still red from the past events.
The sky was slowly turning dark, as Ryou made his way over to the Kaiba Corp. building.
Who is Malik? Ryou wondered. And how do I know when I see him? Ryou finally made his way up to the front of the building. He waited a little while, looked around and found no one. He let out a sigh, and leaned his back against the outside wall.
Suddenly Ryou heard one of the entrance doors being pushed open. He looked up to see a tan, blond, teen. The teen was wearing a purplish belly top, and tight black pants. He was holding a cell phone up to his ear with a sad expression on his face.
"I know what I saw!" The teen yelled into the phone, completely ignoring Ryou's presence. "A misunderstanding?! But you were snogging the man Marik! Snogging! Yes it does matter! Don't lie to me! It was so not a request and you know it! FINE! Do whatever you want!" The teen then angrily hung up his cell phone with small tears in his eyes.
"E-Excuse me…" Ryou said blushing at the fact that he had overheard the conversation. "Are you Malik?"
"Who wants to know?" The teen said turning around wiping tears out of his eyes. "My aren't you cute." Malik said with a smile as he saw Ryou.
"You're suppose to take me to the Neon's club?" Ryou asked blushing at Malik's comment.
"You must be the newbie then huh?" Malik asked wrapping his arm about Ryou's causing Ryou to become uncomfortable. "Then never said that you would look this cute."
"Um…t-thanks…" Ryou said looking down feeling his face grow red.
Malik led the two of them to the side of the building where a red motorcycle was waiting. Malik hopped onto the vehicle, then motioned for Ryou to do the same.
"A-Are you sure this is safe?" Ryou asked, as he had never ridden a motorcycle before.
"Don't worry," Malik replied back as Ryou got on. "I'm a safe driver…most of the time."
Ryou gripped tightly to Malik's waist as he started up the motorcycle and they zoomed off.
"We're here." Malik announced taking Ryou's off his waist, and getting off the motorcycle. Ryou slowly opened his eyes as he had them closed for the whole trip, and slowly got off the vehicle as well.
Ryou looked up at the building and gazed at its magnificent lights, and signs. He could also here loud music that was roaring from the inside. As he got closer to the door the louder the noise was until it was deafening.
"W-What are we suppose to do?" Ryou yelled at Malik, for the music was too loud.
"Anything that will get you money." Malik yelled back. "Stripping, gambling, flirting that sort of stuff."
"S-Stripping?" Ryou's brain was stuck on the first word.
"Meet me out front in an hour." Malik yelled walking off.
"W-Wait!" Ryou called out, but Malik was already lost in the crowd. Ryou let out a slow sigh. Now what? Suddenly he felt a light tap on his shoulder. He turned around to find a young girl, with long blond hair.
"Hey cutie." The girl said grabbing his arm. "Want to hang out with me and my friends?"
"Um…I, I-" Ryou tried to reply but the girl was already taking him over to a small table where four other girls were sitting. They all talked about how cute they thought Ryou was, and if he had a girlfriend, and other things along that lines. Overall Ryou made three hundred dollars from just slight kisses he gave the girls and flirting with them
Ryou checked the nearest to find out that his hour was almost up. He said goodbye to the ladies and headed outside. Where he waited by Malik's motorcycle. Malik didn't arrive for another ten minutes. To Ryou's surprise he was topless.
"I love this club." Malik said sighing as he climbed onto the motorcycle. Ryou was about to get on when a sudden voice startled him.
"Malik!" A deep voice called out. It belonged to a tall, tan man, with spiked blond hair. Malik turned around and meet the man with an angry stare.
"What do you want?" Malik asked in a harsh tone.
"I've come to say I'm sorry…" The man replied grabbing Malik's hand.
"Well too bad!" Malik yelled pulling his arm back. "Apology denied."
"Come on Malik…" The man said again reaching out towards him. "It was just one kiss…"
"One kiss!" Malik growled at him angrily. "Marik, you were snogging him!"
"You mean like this…?" Marik leaned forward and meet Malik in a long passionate kiss. The two of them finally came up for air.
"Maybe…" Malik said breathing heavily. "But show me one more example…" Then the two meet again in another kiss. Both of them clutching at each other in a tight embrace.
The whole event just made Ryou feel uncomfortable and out of place. This must be the guy he was on the phone with…. Finally the two of them broke the kiss, with it ending with Malik giggling with pleasure.
"So do you forgive me?" Malik asked with hope filled eyes.
"I can't stay made at you." Malik sighed and hugged the man once more.
Marik then turned his attention to Ryou. "Who's that?"
"That's the newbie Kaiba was telling us about." Malik responded. "You know, the one that reminds him of Duke?"
"Kiaba must have high hopes for you then huh?" Malik asked as he looked Ryou up and down.
"I-I guess…" Ryou said back shyly unsure of what to say.
"Well, I'll see you at home." Malik said to Marik. "I have to take the newbie home."
"Alright." Marik said back. "I'll be waiting." Ryou then climbed onto the motorcycle and once again held tight to Malik's waist, gathering up the courage to keep one eye open as the speed down the street.
After a little drive, they arrived at Ryou's apartment. Ryou slowly climbed off Malik's motorcycle and thanked him for the ride.
"B-But what do I do with the money?" Ryou asked.
"Turn it in tomorrow." Malik replied. "How much did you make anyway?"
"Three hindered…" Ryou said quietly.
"Duke started out small too…" Malik said eyeing Ryou. "Don't worry, if you're just like Duke like Kaiba says, you'll be hitting the big bucks in no time."
"T-Thanks.." Ryou replied.
"See you tomorrow. " Malik called as he started up his bike. Ryou waved as a response.
Who is this famous Duke Devlin? Why does everyone compare me to him? Are we that much alike? These thoughts pestered Ryou as he slowly walked up the stairs, and entered his small apartment.
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