Marik POV

I ignored the incessant banging on my door, sitting on my big bed and staring at the wall. God I wish he'd stop… No! Be strong! You can withstand anythi-!

"Marik… Please? Let me in…."

Except the famous Bakura Pleading Tone ™, no one could resist that.

So, with a grudging sigh I stood and made my way to the door, being careful not to be tricked into opening it. "Bakura… Go away." I was going for a demanding tone, but it sounded more pleading than anything.

I could practically hear his grin. He thought he had already one the bastard. I would have to show him…

"Marik… let me in… I just want to talk to you…"

It would have worked if I wasn't so determined to ignore him.

And then it got bad.

"You know what Marik? Fine! Be miserable! I was trying to be nice for once but if you're just going to ignore me than perfectly okay! I'll just leave!"

He knew I couldn't stand it when he did that. That's it. I'm going to kill him! I'm honestly going to! I thought angrily, wrenching open my door with an impressive snarl on my lips. Unfortunately all my impressiveness was lost on the smug face staring at me about two and a half centimetres away. Not to mention the snarl was at that very second being kissed off my lips.

I stood for a second, still not used to our randomly sprouted romance, if one could call it that.

But there I went again, thinking when I was being kissed so fucking amazingly by Bakura.

I saw Melvin and Ryou staring at us and I closed my eyes, pulling him back into my room, shutting the door again, kissing back fiercely. I felt Bakura shudder, pushing himself closer to me.

And suddenly I was on the bed, Bakura's tongue in my mouth, exploring me. I moaned at the still relatively new feeling, arching into him. He groaned. The sound sent such a reaction through my body I knew I had to stop or I never would and I forced my body to pull away.

"Buh-Bakura..." I panted, breath eluding me, "st-stop. Please." I felt my face burning with the blood rushing around my shaking body. I turned my face and cooled it on the soft pillow I was laying on. "Wait… Talk to me."

I felt his body leave mine, his comfortable weight shifting away from me and was struck with a sudden longing for it to be back on top of me. But I shoved it down and rolled over to face the sexy man lying on his side facing me. I smiled a little.

He opened his perfect, slightly kiss swollen lips and spoke. "Hey."

"Hi." I replied, holding in a giggle. "You know... I do wish you had stuck up for me, but I'm not mad."

Bakura nodded his head slowly. "I'm sorry… I didn't think Ryou would hurt your feelings this much… I mean its Ryou." He concluded, as if suspecting the sentence to amend the boy's sins.

"Now Ryou I am mad at." I said, voice instantly ten degrees colder. "That little… gah! I don't understand why Melvin follows him around like a drunken love sick puppy! It's infuriating! What's more infuriating is how Melvin just goes along with it! Almost as if he loves him back or something. I know Ryou's going to be angry but I had to get Melvin back to normal… He… Wasn't himself anymore."

"You did consider that Ryou had changed him from a homicidal maniac to a somewhat respectable member of society, right?"

"hey! Fuck off Bakura! I'm monologue-ing." I glared, telling him off. Though he did have a point… and a good one too. I sighed. "Forget it; I lost my train of thought." I didn't care if it was the love of my life or a hobo; I wasn't going to admit I was wrong to anyone.

He smirked anyway, like he knew I was giving up. "When he tries to make it up to you, I want you to accept his request. Got it?"

I grumbled unintelligently. He took it was a yes. That fucker. I opened my mouth to tell him exactly what I thought about him but found myself being pushed into the bed again.

I wasn't complaining.

RYOU POOOOOV :D

"Well that was…" I coughed awkwardly.

Melvin nodded a little, it was stiff, but it was a response at least. I had to think of this positively. I had to get him to trust me again or… I didn't know what I would do. I just know I can't do without him.

"Melvin." He looked up, fire in his eyes. Unfortunately for both of us, rather than scare me off I found his passionate gaze… sexy? Yes. Sexy. I imagined them becoming half lidded with hunger, him softly hissing in pleasure, back arching, sweat glittering and slowly sliding down his tight muscles and how I would lower myself down and-

"Um…?" Melvin's voice punctured my fantasy. I felt my cheeks heating up, slowly changing from their soft cream to a bright, glowing red.

"Oh. Uh... Yes?" I asked, stuttering.

"You were the one who said my name...?"

And that just launched me off again and I had to run away to the bathroom, lock the door and splash water on my face for the next four and a thirty two seconds.

Well this was off to a great start.

Little 'innocent' Ryou, huh…? XD Sorry the update took so long! Ive been working my butt off and I have tons and tons of assignments. *sigh* And again. Im sorry its kinda short.. It's longer than chapter three though! ^_^; Review please? :3

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