One Hundred Pebbles In A Glass Jar

by sitabethel

100 Thiefshipping drabbles loosely connected to show Marik and Bakura's relationship over a couple of decades. Rated M for certain drabbles scattered throughout the fic.

9. vacation part 1

Bakura looked at Marik like a cat with cream clinging to its whiskers. "Hey, Marik?"

"You have a tone."

"What tone?"

"In your voice. You're going to suggest something ridiculous."

"Never."

"Mmm-hmmm, we'll see. What were you going to say?"

"Let's go to the Luxor Museum."

Marik wrinkled his face. "Why?"

Bakura leaned a little closer and whispered, "let's go at 2:00 a.m."

"Oh no."

"And steal some shinny things."

"Bakura, you know Ishizu works there."

"And then fly to Spain and mail whatever we stole back to the Museum."

"Why would you give back stolen artifacts?"

"Gives the authorities two chances to catch us. Double XP. Also, it confuses people and that amuses me."

"And then what do we do once we're in Spain?"

Bakura shrugged. "Anything you want."

"Anything?"

"Provided we don't get caught."

Marik grinned. "Pack your bags. We'll case the Museum tomorrow morning."