Can't Stop Thinking About You

DOOM Fangirl: "Yay! A new chapter! isn't that great! Thanks to Triple T, for liking my story, and being the first to review! =) And, to recap, Marik and Alister go on a "not-date"/"hot-date", depending on which one you ask, Alister felt something when their arms brushed, but being the stubborn idiot he is (I DO love him ,though…), he refuses to believe he could like Marik. Marik asks to hang out again, Alister says he doesn't think so, and rides off, leaving Marik thinking that he won't give up, because he's in love. Now, let's get on with it! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Don't own any of the characters, except Yura. She's an OC.

Oh, God, Alister thought, as he listened to the sounds coming from Valon's bedroom.

Ever since he'd met that girl-Yura, her name was-that was all he ever heard at night!

He threw one of his boots at the wall, and heard a distinct, "Screw you, Red!" in a woman's voice.

Stupid bitch.

He sighed, and closed his eyes…

…Only to have a tan, blond boy appear in his mind's eye!

The redhead quickly opened his eyes.

That wasn't the first time it had happened-he couldn't stop Marik from entering his mind since their "not-date".

The hell is WRONG with me? Alister thought.

He'd even once, woken up, sweating, and in need of the bathroom to, um…"clean up".

He sighed again as he thought of that dream.

He could feel something stirring just THINKING about it, so he quickly shook his head, as though he could erase Marik from his mind, but all it did was give him a headache.

I need to see him again, the red-haired man decided.

The next day…

Marik was still wondering when he should call Alister, when he heard his Mai's voice call, "Hey, Marik! Your lover-boy's here!"

He heard a muttered, "Shut up, Little Miss Loud Mouth," and ran to the door.

"Hi, Ali!" the blond boy said. "I mean Alister," he quickly corrected himself.

"It's…fine," the redhead standing there said.

"Hmm?"

"You…you can call me "Ali"…if you really want to."

Marik smiled. "Okay. Wanna come in?"

"I'd rather not. Can we talk outside?" Alister really didn't feel like having to possibly communicate with Mai again.

"Oh. Um…sure," the blond said, stepping outside, and closing the door.

They stood on the porch for a moment, in an uncomfortable silence, before Marik said, "So, did you, uh…change your mind about wanting to hang out with me again?"

The older man looked at the ground and said, "I just…I can't…I think about you a lot since I last saw you. I-I can't stop, and it's really bugging me!"

The blond saw that, although the redhead was trying to make it so that his face DIDN'T match his hair, he was failing miserably.

"Know what?" Alister said, suddenly. "This is stupid; I'm leaving."

He went to go to his motorcycle, but Marik grabbed his hand.

A shiver went down the redhead's spine, and he yanked his hand away.

"Please," he began, "d-don't touch me. I…feel…weird when you…touch me."

The blond was actually rather pleased to have such an effect on the older male, but kept this to himself.

"Sorry, but…Ali, I…I can't stop thinking about you, either."

Alister turned to the boy, and felt a surge of desire go through him.

"Really?" he asked breathlessly.

"Yeah," Marik replied, stroking the redhead's cheek.

Said redhead's flesh erupted with goosebumps, and he pulled back, and hissed, "Do NOT touch me!"

The blond's lavender eyes looked into Alister's stormy gray ones, and he said, "I really like you, Ali."

The red-haired man's breath caught in his throat, and his knees went so weak that he fell against Marik.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"I-I'm f-fine," Alister stammered, as he stood back up, refusing to meet the blond's eyes.

"I-I'm going home." And he ran so quickly that Marik couldn't do or say anything.

Later that night…

Alister woke up, sweating.

Ah! That dream! he thought, when he realized sweat wasn't the only thing he was drenched in.

"What is WRONG with me?" he asked himself aloud, as he showered in cold water. "Why can't I stop thinking about Marik?"

DOOM Fangirl: "That's the end of this chapter. Leave a review! See ya next time!"

NOTE: Yes, I DO realize that this one was kind of sexual.