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.

61. vacation 3

The suitcases lay sprawled across the bed again, and that meant one thing. Marik raised an eyebrow at Bakura.

He smirked, and smoothed down his hair. "Hope Diamond."

Marik laughed. "Sure, why not? Where will we go when we're done?"

Bakura grinned like a devil. "New York is close. We could get pizza."

Marik narrowed his eyes. "Did you just plan a heist based on what junk food you wanted this weekend?"

" . . . No."

"You're taking me to see a show afterward."