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.

64. wake-up call

"Wake-up, Kura."

Bakura swatted at Marik's shaking hands. "Fuck you, it's still dark outside."

"You wanted to go jogging with me."

"What?"

"Jogging. You wanted to go. This is when I go."

"It's too early."

"It's too hot once the sun's up."

Bakura shifted so he could crack an eye open at Marik. "I'll go tomorrow."

"You've been saying that for two weeks."

Bakura rolled on his back with closed eyes. "I'd just slow you down."

Marik snorted. "Whatever then, I'm not even going to try and wake you up tomorrow."

"I'll eat a grapefruit for breakfast instead of toast," Bakura murmured, already falling back asleep.