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Anything italic is thoughts just so you know...though some say I thought as others just sit there unloved by I thought...
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Bakura
First I have to say Ryou look's oh so delicious when he is all soaking wet and his Pj pants holding on to him for dear life about to fall-
I stopped myself, took a deep breath than exhaled loud as I smiled at myself. Ryou soaked head to toe is a major turn on and we all know it!
Remember Bakura rape is a crime...you would go to jail. Be known as a rapist and most likely a child molester too since Ryou looks like he is 12 and your...well old. Yep I am a child molester.
"Yep I am sooo going to hell when I die again!" I smirked as I thought back to my agreement with Ryou, I could get to doing that every day and hear his sweet voice; yah I would like that.
I slide into the kitchen and looked around as I whistled; it was clean like sparkly clean. "Note to self never dirty anything if we live together" I whispered as I chuckled at the thought of Ryou having an OCD attack and cleaning everything; that would be cute! I noticed papers scattered everywhere on his kitchen table and two massive texts book, I leaned over and began to read the papers making me feel like a stalker but whatever Ryou will be mine and his is my property so I have a right to see. I could not help but cringe a little as that thought past through my mind. That makes me sound possessive and it would not help me in court if he did claim me to be a stalker and neither would my other reason as well. Oh well sucks to be Ryou I guess as a lopsided smirk appeared on my face.
He is writing an essay for school when it's already over what a weirdo I have taken a liking too but I like my weirdo just the way he is.
"It's a project my teacher and the university want me to do" I heard Ryou say.
SHIT I HAVE BEEN CAUGHT!
Ryou
FUCK! He saw my homework!
Bakura just stared at me edging me to continue so I did but I was wary about it since he looks severely pale, paler then usual...If that is possible
"It`s to see if I could handle a higher stream of social and I guess English as well. I have to write five different essays around Nationalism, Ideology, our government and also a mixture of them, I guess it's not hard really just tiring and boring"
Bakura stood there just staring and blinking at me
"Yah I know I'm a nerd" I told him as he smiled softly at me. Yes Bakura smiled softly at me as he put a hand on my cheek while cause the temperature in my face to rise and my heart to beat fast.
"I think your intelligent not a nerd and If you're going up I am ecstatic for you Ryou!"
The man that torches me at school and made my life a living hell is congregating me?
He is so weird or has alternate motives I thought as I hand him a towel to dry himself off.
"Thanks Bakura" I smiled as he shook his hair dry than plopped the towel down on my head and shook it as it was on my head to dry my hair with it.
"AH! Bakura your killing my brain cells" I cried with a laugh as I heard him chuckle as he pulled the towel off my head.
"Sorry" He whispered in my ear as I blushed. I hope he didn't see me blush.
"Want some tea?" I asked as I mental faceplam myself after saying that. What if he doesn't like tea in facts hate tea! I mean it is water I felt myself chuckle slightly
"You're British right? Sure I would love some tea"
"Yeah I am British and you?" I asked. I would love to know more about Bakura and his life.
"Me what?" Bakura asked as he started at books and began to read a bit of a page than flip the page while he held his head up on his hand.
"What are you?"
"Simple, human" He smirked which made me want to hit him for being a smart ass
"Well no bloody shit Sherlock" I stated as I slightly glared at him. I can't believe I fell into that one!
Bakura looked uncomfortable for a bit as he stated "If I told you Ryou you would not believe me"
"No I would I promise! Tell Me!" I edged as I saw him wear a tinted grin then disappeared like it was never there.
"Well I'm Egyptian"
"How? You're not tanned"
"Some sort of birth defect" Bakura told me his voice low
"Really? You're Egyptian? Oh that is so cool!" I told him as I began to jump around. Bakura stared at me with wide eyes I think I am scaring him.
"Uh yah I am serious. I am Egyptian"
"That is so sweet I love Egypt! It's vast history. My dad he is an Archaeologist, I want to be one. He brought back lots of ancient stuff for me and-" I suddenly stop once I realized I was blabbering on and the fact that Bakura was grinning at me scared me a lot more than it should have. That grin makes my heart stop and I fear that grin for some strange reason like someone inside is saying "Never trust that mans grin!" also it's like that grin holds secrets that no one knows about but not any old secrets, secrets that could cost a man his life or soul.
Oh what am I saying! I am as nutty as a fruitcake! I thought
"Oh I am sorry when I get excited I start to blabber on about stuff that no one finds important"
Bakura walked up to me and pulled me into a hug. What the fuck is he doing? I thought
"Ryou everything that comes out of your mouth...I love" Bakura told me but he whispered the last to two words in my ear which caused me to involuntarily shiver and groan slightly.
I felt Bakura smile against me neck skin, I felt amazing but it was wrong!
I pushed Bakura away from me and looked at the floor. It's wrong because this man use to bully me; torched me, laugh at me and humiliate me!
How could I like him! He's hurt me! ...
