Forewarning this fic has swearing in it.

Another Yugioh character (Rishid) has been included in this chapter.

"AHHHHH!

Bakura eyes shot open at the sound of the piercing scream and jolted and sat upright on his bed. Slamming his fist down on the surface of the bed, he made annoyed groan, followed by a 'tsk.'

Argh! They are doing it again!

This was the fifth time this week that he was awaken by either a scream, wail, or a cry from either Ryou or Malik, usually Ryou.

Argh...it's that bloody Marik's fault! Hey can't handle things right, that's why it's never ending. Hmph! Who am I kidding it's that damn Ryou's fault for the stupid screaming that's always waking me up. He is such a glutton for punishment...

Another cry snapped him out of the angry rant going on in his head. He looked at the clock, and noticed that it was earlier than usual.

Seems like Ryou was trying to get the better of Marik this time, for all the good it seemed to do judging from the cries, though, he thought as he swung his legs over the bed and got up.

When he opened the door to his room, expectantly Ryou was pinned on the floor. Putting his hands on his hips, Bakura practically loomed over the pair.

"This again, huh, Ryou?" Bakura said with mock surprise, as he smirked down at the younger boy. He knew the reason that the two were behaving this way. Ryou had tried to sneak their chicken inside again, and Marik was getting particularly more fed up and each time he caught him.

Marik held a pinching like grip on Ryous ears as he writhed on the floor like it was the worst torture on the face of the earth. "Don't act like you aren't enjoying this." Marik said aggravated.

"Ok, enough. Let him go, Marik." Bakura had had enough of the undignified display on the floor.

Marik gave Ryou a little shove, getting to his feet and pushing Ryou down as he lifted himself up off the floor. Suddenly a fluttering of wings sounded, followed by several clucks as Kou reminded the group of her presence.

"And take that fucking stupid chicken outside, where it fucking belongs!" Bakura barked toward the crumple heap, still laying on the floor.

Ryou quickly brushed himself off as he got up, and scooped up Kou. Once he had taken her outside Marik turned on Bakura.

"That's it! I'm sick of finding that chicken in here! I have to get up early everyday to catch him in the act! If it wasn't for the free eggs, that chicken would be gone-"

"Shutup Marik!" Bakura yelled over his shoulder. "I'm going back to bed and if Ryou brings that chicken inside again, I gonna beat him up myself."

"Hey! Don't forget we-" Mariks words were again cut off, this time by the door slamming shut.

Some time later...

At a newly renovated food court, Bakura returns from one of the vendors and drops his tray onto the table with a clang. On it is a plate of hotchips, drenched in tomato sauce. Marik and Ryou have already seated and have started eating their own lunches. Bakura smirks at the chips on his plate, lying in a pool of red. Marik raises an eyebrow at Bakura and down at the food. Ryou taking an interest in the foreign food and tries to reach for one, asking politely if he could try one.

Bakura smacks his hand away with a growl.

"No, fuck off!"

Marik swallows his food and smiles at the sight Rishid, approaching. Waving him over as they are about to finish their meals.

"Hi, Rishid. Glad you could make it." Marik says with a warm smile.

After introducing the group to Rishid and vice versa, Marik excuses himself to go use the restroom. Bakura soon follows, thus leaving Ryou alone with Rishid. Smiling at his two departing roommates, Ryou rests his chin in the palm of his hand and decides to strike up a discussion with Rishid.

"Rishid, do you think that Marik...Does he like anyone in particular...?"

Later, as the four arrive at the cinema, they begin checking over the list of movies that are playing and an argument breaks out about what movie to see.

Marik and Ryou both want to see different movies.

"Well, why don't we split up. Bakura and I can go see my movie." Ryou grabs Bakura's arm. "And you and Rishid can see yours." Rishid nods in agreement.

"Fine!" Marik snaps, glaring at the smile on Ryou's face.

As Marik and Rishid pick out their seat, Marik refers to Ryou being so loathsome, lately.

"He normally good. Just lately he's been acting up, for some reason." They find their seats and quickly make their way, as the movie has already started playing.

His is such a warm smile. It could melt butter, I know because it has already melted my heart.

"I can understand..." Another rant about Ryou continues. "I mean its one thing to.."

Rishid nods managing to drown out both the movie and Marik with his own thoughts. He remembers the words that Ryou had told him about Marik liking someone.

"I can't believe it! You're pregnant!?"

"He is being a bitch for some reason, I don't know." Marik continues on, getting even more worked up than he was before. "I feel like hitting him with my shoe, sometimes!"

"This has become a desire of mine. Since the death of..."

"I know."

Rishid glances briefly at Marik thinking that the tide of incessant chatter had ceased finally. Too soon since Marik brings up another point about having to deal with someone he see as so immature...

Rishid rolls his eyes. He remembers the words of the young man Ryou. Telling him that Marik could have feelings for someone...

Rishid decides he had enough of hearing about and hearing Ryou and in a spur of the moment decision kisses Marik, effectively cutting him off mid sentence. Both realise and break away with eye's widening, looking startled. Rishid fully realising what he had just done, adopts a look of terror on his face, one that is seemingly reflected back at him on Marik's face.

They quickly leave with their expressions hinting at the disturbed feelings that were suddenly churning inside them.

And in those days shall men seek death, and shall not find it; and shall deserve to die, and death shall flee from them.

As the movie fades, and the credits roll the patrons usher themselves out of their seats, including Ryou and Bakura.

"I wonder if Marik and Rishid enjoyed their movie." Ryou said, giggling to himself from behind his hand.

FINISH.

My notes:

I wanted to write something a bit different, so its sort of Marik/Ryou vs Marik/Rishid fic.

The line:

'And in those days shall men seek death, and shall not find it; and shall deserve to die, and death shall flee from them.' This is not mine it is from Revelations, 9:6.