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Chapter List
- 1-Everyday Day
- 1
Everyday
Day (or �A call for Yugi�)

Warning: s ofs of Shonen Ai, Yaoi and oral sex.
Enjoy reading ^^

This evening, he felt like it was impossible to fall asleep, there were
other things to do. For example thinking about the morning when he had kissed
Malik during the sport lesson. Or had Malik kissed him? It didn�t matter, or
did it? If he had kissed Malik, he would know if he loved him or not. But even
when he had kissed Malik, he didn�t know if Malik liked him too.
Stupid sport teacher. Stupid sport lesson. Stupid school.
Wait a second� had he just thought school was stupid? School wasn�t
stupid, or was it? Since he was a little kid he always liked going to school.
Well, in the past it had been this way because he hadn�t liked being at home
all alone. And because of this he had become friends with Yugi and the others.
Anzu were getting on his nerves. While the Battle city tournament she was after
Yami all the time. It was unbearable to be around her, especially for Yami. For
the other people it had looked like Anzu was glued to Yami. A few weeks after
the end of the tournament, Yami was hiding from that insane girl. And he still
did! When Yugi went out to meet Katsuya, Hiroto and Anzu, Yami was hiding at
home.
Such a goddamn chicken�
Ra, if he wasn�t paying attention he would speak like Bakura in some
time. But back to the topic. Anzu had found someone new. Yes, as long as Yami
wasn�t there, Anzu had him in her fangs! Him! What have he done wrong, that he
was punished like this? If Anzu would continue to love him, he would surely
kill himself. And then, there was Bakura. He had thought that his Yami and
Mariku were a couple.
Ry'>Ryou�s hand slowly grabbed after the phone. He had to speak with
someone. But who? Perhaps he should call�
�Moshi Moshi�
�Hi Yugi, here�s Ryou!� Wow, he had
called Yugi. He really had to be despair.
�Ohaio Ryou! How are you?�
�Yugi, I have to speak with
someone.� And Yugi was the only one who would understand him now.
�Uhm, sure! Is something wrong, Ryou? Everything ok? What do you want
to tell me?�
�I think I will start from
the beginning. I need to speak with someone who�s normal. A someone that doesn�t
kiss me, or love me, or want to fuck me, you know...�
�NANI?�
�Ah, Yugi. Just shut up, and
let me tell you. But listened, I want to hear some good advise after that�

************
The rising sun banished the dark of the room. Not exactly, because one
dark was still there. A silver haired teen with spiky hair entered the room and
walked over to his look alike. They really looked nearly the same, but the
sleeping one on the bed was smaller and his hair wasn�t such a mess like the
other one�s. Bakura looked at his Hikari who was sleeping peacefully. He looked
like an angel. Everyone who saw Ryou thought the teen would be an angel. Ryou
was looking like one, but he didn�t thought like an angel. Bakura�s lips
escaped a chuckle. After all, he had to know what the boy was thinking. Ryou
was his other half, his Hikari, and sometimes, when Bakura had nothing better
to do, he inspected Ryou�s thoughts. A quite interesting thing. Ryou wasn�t an
angel, there were some thoughts on his mind sometimes, which were that of a
devil. The hikari was more and more becoming like his Yami.
Slowly, Bakura lied down next to Ryou. He looked at the Hikari a few
more moments to admire the angel that was his, and his alone. Then, he bought
his lips to Ryou�s ear and breathedas mas much air as he could. Sure, a Yami
didn�t need to breath and that was a good thing because you didn�t have to
think about suffocating while kissing. After he bought as much air in his lungs
as he could, he breathed hard in Ryou�s ear.
�EWW!!!�
In a matter of seconds I was
awake. I hate him when he�s doing t-h-a-t to wake me up. There are nicer things
to wake someone up, right? So I did the only thing I thought that would be
right in this situation.
Ryou�s hand jumped on Bakura�s cheek with a loud noise. �How many times
have I told you not to do t-h-i-s!? Now, I�m deaf on one ear the whole day
long!� He covered his ear and tried to get rid of this odd feeling.
Great, one day Bakura will
have made it. I will become deaf on both ears and it won�t go away then. I love my Yami. Can you see the ironic? Yes? No?
Oh, come on! It�s almost drooling by itself!
Eww� I hate this. Bakura�s
doing it for a few months now. Just how came he up with this idea? I guess Mariku has to do something with it.
No, I�m sure about it. I will have to ask Malik, perhaps Mariku�s is waking him
up as nice as Bakura is doing it with me. Some day, Bakura will kill me by
mistake.
This is Off Topic, now, back
to my great day.
Yes, I will call it my great
day. It isn�t great but it�s ironic, you know.
Bakura was rubbing his cheek. There was a big, red mark where Ryou�s
hand had just been. The light felt slightly guilty. �I�m sorry, Bakura��
The Yami chuckled and grinning like a cat that has found it�s honey.
Ever apologized by a Yami?
No? Good, don�t begin with it! It�s not worth a word. Do you know what? I think
Malik is right, Yamis can�t change!
�Err, Bakura? Why have you
woken me up?�
�You have school and you�re too late, baka.�
�NOO!� Ryou jumped a few centimeters in the air for the second time
this morning.
This wasn�t going to be a
good day. It was the worst day in my life. No, I�m not joking. I�m very, very,
very serious about that. Because now, I�m confused and want to cry or scream.
Why do you think I speak
with you? Huh? Whatever�
I was on my way to school. I
hate being late. Well, who likes it? I don�t know why Malik is always coming
too late. He�s standing outside the room everyday. Why doesn�t he learn? I
mean, he isn�t stupid or so. I can�t understand him.
The light jumped outside the door and was about to run as fast as he
could, as the Yami�s voice shouted something after him. Something about Malik
coming with the motorcycle to pick Ryou up.
Great� You know, Yugi. I�m just getting sick when I�m
in a car or train. I really h-a-t-e motorcycles.
What do you mean?� Yugi, I
told you just minute ago that Malik is always coming too late and because I was
late too this day, he was able to pick me up so that we could drive to school
together. He�s always coming too late!!
Yugi, are you serious?
Yugi... we are in the same
class everyday. And you want to tell me seriously you have never seen Malik
coming too late???
Yugi� what are you doing at school?� No, no, I don�t want to hear
what you are doing in the break together with Yami in the toilettes� No!
NO!
Yes, I�m sure. I don�t want
to know, forget it!
Yes�Shut up, I want to tell
the story!
The white haired teen waited a few minutes till he heard the sound of
the motorcycle and till his stomach was jumping upside down. He felt like
dieing every minute when he saw Malik driving towards him and stopping in front
of Ryou. The Egyptian was driving without a helmet, as always. And, he was
grinning like a cat that has got his cream.
That would be a very exciting drive to school�
And of course it was. I
guess, if you could die from driving a motorcycle so easy, I would have died in
these ten minutes. And Malik is driving so well� I wonder why we didn�t crash
into a lamppost. It has to be a
wonder�
At school, I had
to stand outside together with Malik the whole time! Yes! I mean, I never come
later, so why do I have to stand outside with Malik? Malik�s the one who always
does something wrong! Why me? Stupid teachers!
Do you remember
the teachers speaking about the sports day? Well, Malik and I had to help a few
teachers to prepare for it. I hate
sport! I guess, I�m the only one that don�t get this damn sports badge. I don�t
want it, and I want get it. A terrible sport year lays ahead me� Perhaps I can
ask Bakura if he goes to these lessons instead of me. He�s good at sports, you
know.
Back to the
story�
I was mostly
sitting somewhere and watched the teachers and a few other pupils by their
work, and, oh wonder, Malik did the same. He sat next to me and was babbling
some nonsense. I don�t know what he was babbling about. I would have liked it
more to sit in the Japanese lesson than on the sports ground. But� well, it
wasn�t that bad because Malik was there.
�yes.
Yes, I like him
very much! I just can�t stand his babbling.
No, no! NO! Yugi,
I didn�t say that I love him! I just like him very much.
No, that�s not
the same. Really, not the same�
It was very warm on thortsorts ground, the sun
was standing high above the two teens and burning without forbearance. Ryou
stood up and searched for a place in shadow. Where was the Yami when you need
him? On the other side of the place he sighted a small shadow place under a
tree. Trees where a good thing, so why do the people in the jungle cut them
down?
Helly lly should help greenpeace or so-
Ryou gestured Malik to come with him, and the
golden haired teen soon followed. It wasn�t like it was too warm for the
Egyptian, he was used to much higher temperatures. It was a fine thing that it
wasn�t raining all the time now. So, he had to choose between Ryou and the
sun�?
Uhm� Ryou?
�Hey, tenshi.�
Ryou stopped immediately. The only one that
had called him tenshi had been his mum. And nobody else was allowed to do that!
He turned round and was about to tell Malik this. But how exactly should he do this? Ehm, sorry Malik, the only one that
was allowed to call me tenshi was my mum when I was a little kid. Uh, sounded
good�
He was about ton thn the mouth again, when
Malik�s face came closer. Bad idea to say this
now� and it wasn�t so bad when these lavender orbs would call him tenshi,
right? His mother had to forgive him. And how could he resist these eyes�?
Ryou moved closer and carefully met the lips
of the other. So soft� Malik�s hands slipped under the angel�s shirt.
You know, Yugi. I�d
never kissed like that before. Yes, never before. � Yugi, if you wouldn�t be
together with Yami it would be the same with you, so don�t make jokes at me!
Well, I never
kissed someone like this before, and there I was standing in the middle of
sports ground. I, the angel, the good kid, the perfect pupil was kissing the
most seductive, in the eyes of the teachers worst boy. I also think Malik has
some bad secrets. My poor image�
I? Me? No. I didn�t
kiss him, did I? Do you think I kissed him? But he had begun with it! He was
soo seductive and beautiful. You know, Yugi, if Malik weren�t this perfect
looking, I wouldn�t have kissed him.
So� he�s the
guilty one, isn�t he? �
This was the first thing on
my great day. I kissed Malik� no, Malik kissed me! End of discussion, got
it?!
But school wasn�t the only
thing that went wrong today. I mean, it wasn�t bad that I kissed Malik, it was
very, very good�
Argh� MALIK KISSED ME!
Don�t talk like a
psychologist! I don�t need one, but perhaps YOU!
Yes, you!
�
I�m sorry.
Yes, I�m sorry. I
just feel like bursting in thousand pieces every minute. I never felt like this
before.
It�s eating me
frhe ihe inside. Eek� Just imagine that! That�s cruel�
OK I will tell
you the next part of my story.
Ryou ran through the streets on his way to
meet Yugi and the others. The morning shock wasn�t forgotten and so it would be
the best to think about something different. Bakura would come home in the
evening, so Ryou had enough time to repair
the house. If his father saw the chaos in it, he surely would die every moment.
Good thing that he was far away in Egypt. But Ryou had to limit the damage
every day.
Anzu was after Ryou now for a few weeks. And
the chicken was hiding at home. (Or the so-called pharaoh Yami but Bakura had
declared that Yami�s real name was chicken and Ryou was about to believe it)
What had he done wrong? Anzu was the worst thing that could have happened to
him. Perhaps he should ask Bakura to banish Anzu to the shadow realm.
As he arrived in the shopping area his friends were already there.
Katsuya wanted to buy something for Kaiba because it was the moneybag�s
birthday and as inexperienced as Katsuya was, Yugi, Hiroto, Anzu and Ryou had
to help him. But it was really a difficult thing. What should you buy a man who
already has all things?
So the friends ran through the streets, standing a few minutes in this
shop, a few minutes in that shop, a few minutes in the other shop�
WHY did nobody notice what
Anzu was doing? I guess she was stoned� First, she was always next to me. I
could turn round, and there was the nightmare! Then, when we were standing in a p shp she laid her hand on my shoulder. Then, when we went outside she dug her
fingers in my arm! Eww� a real leech. Look word up in the diary, and you will
see the names of that thing and Anzu!
That leech was glued to me
all the time. I thought I could survive this, but�
When we were sitting in that
caf�, she sat down next to me. And while we talked� she� well, she� SHE WAS
TOUCHING MY MANHOOD!
Argh� I thing I�m going to
vomit again�
Why does nobody noticed? I
didn�t know she would do that to me! She infected me with that Anzu-curse.
Yeah, that was the reason
why I slapped her in the face and why I left so stormy.
I ran home and scrubbed my
body till it was glowing red. It still does, but I�m sure Anzu didn�t infect
me. My arm still hurts, but I�m not completely sure if it�s because my
scrubbing or Anzu�s touch.
What is it, Yugi?
�
I sound like Bakura? Well,
and do you know why? Of course, the next topic is: Bakura.
Ryou jumped with his last reserves onto his bed. The day had been that
kind of day you better want to forget, but fate doesn�t want you to forget it.
And it also wasn�t over now. But he could hope, couldn�t he?
He lay on his back, the room was dark and the only sound was his own
breathing. He didn�t want to think about damn homework because it reminded him
of school and of this morning and of Malik.
He had kissed Malik. Pardon, Malik had kissed him.
Then there was Anzu. A bad topic, he really had to ask Bakura if the
thief would banish Anzu to the shadow realm.
Hope dies last.
The angel heard the door key and a few second later also Bakura�s
mumbling when he closed the door. Dinner, Bakura had forgotten dinner, why else
would the Yami be in a bad mood? Ryou jumped up and walked down the stairs,
yawning loudly.
This would be a very long evening. And a tougher one than Ryou thought.
Bakura was sitting in the living room staring at the TV and zapping
through the channels. Every evening when Mariku had no time for him, he was
watching some stupid TV show. Well, Ryou was mostly looking them with his Yami,
but just because there wasn�t another TV in the house.
The tired angel sat down on Bakura�s side and the two stared silently
at the screen for a few minutes. Finally, Ryou broke the silence.
�You forgot to bring dinner home, didn�t you?�
�I�m sorry,�, a short deep Yami-sigh, �but perhaps I can make you
forgive me.�
�Huh. And how?�
�You�ll see.�
Don�t even THINK about
laughing my dear Yugi! I was tired and not thinking at all.
Bakura pulled his hikari close to his body and pressed his lips onto
Ryou�s. The big chocolate eyes were staring silently in the other�s. The Yami could
see a bit of fear. He placed kisses on the light�s neck and stroked his hair to
make him feel better. The Yami didn�t want Ryou to be afraid now.
Ryou�s ears could catch a few whispers.
�Don�t be afraid! Calm down!�
Bakura�s carefully worked on the light�s pants, and were also placing
kisses all over Ryou�s neck and lips. Ryou lay on his back was watching his
Yami and stocking the spiky white hair. Sometimes a loud moan escaped his lips.
Heaven couldn�t be much better.
The dark continued to place kisses over Ryo�s Manhood. A light chuckle
escaped the light�s lips between the moaning.
No, this definitely was better than heaven.
The old Egyptian thief looked up and saw his light smiling sweetly at
his actions. He grinned back and took Ryou�s length in his mouth.
�
Don�t climax on the carpet,
Yugi.
Oh, you won�t? The last time
I was at your house and we looked, well, you know what, you climaxed on the
carpet. It�s just a good advice, you see? As far as I know, your grandfather
said something like �the carpet is an old family heirloom�.
And I think he�s still
wondering what this spot in front of the TV is.
No, Bakura didn�t fuck me!
Yugi, you�re totally awful sometimes, you know that?
After the little accident in
the living room I went to bed. Yes, I went to bed. Without food. Eww�I�m
hungry. Perfect, now I have to get downstairs were Bakura is. I wonder what he�s
thinking now.
I thought he was with
Mariku. The two are always together, It�s a wonder to see one without the
other!
Do you know what? I think
Bakura is still with him.
Bakura�s unfaithful, and so
is Mariku. A perfect couple!
Great, now I�m depressed.
Bakura has just a problem
with making the right decision, and I�m the dumb one now.
I can�t get Bakura.
And I don�t like Anzu.
So there�s just� Malik.
Ah, I forgot!
Where�s the good advise,
little Yugi? What should I do now? What�s right?
�
You don�t know? You don�t
KNOW?
Wait a sec, Yugi�
The telephone in the kitchen was ringing. There were two phones in the
house, because in the past, Ryou�sher her needed one for his work when he was
at home. The second had been for his mother, Ryou and his sister. Today, Ryou
was mostly using the phone upstairs. It had no cable and he could take it into
his room.
After the tenth ring Bakura finally managed to answer it. A few moments
later he called for Ryou.
�Hey, Ryou! Come down!�
Hey, Yugi. You�re lucky.
There�s someone on the phone upstairs and it�s for me. So you will live a few
days longer! But now, seriously. Please think of something that will sop Anzu
from doing what she did, and what stop Bakura on using me when Mariku isn�t
around and what is wrong with Malik, please, please, please!
No.
NO! I didn�t say I like
Malik! I mean, I like him much, but I don�t like him that much.
�
See you, Yugi!
Ryou slammed the phone on his bed as he jumped up and ran to Bakura.
Yugi hadn�t been a very good help. No, he didn�t love Malik. Or did he? Or did
he love Bakura? Bakura was always gentle and nice, but so was Malik. And Malik
had kissed him wonderful. There was no other word for it. Perfect. He had been
carefully and he had called him tenshi� His mother had to forgive him.
Well, one thing was sure. He didn�t love Anzu. Eww� it was much too
awful to even think about it. Yes, he had to ask Bakura if he�
�Hey, Bakura! Can you banish Anzu to the shadow realm, please?�
The rest should be an easy thing to handle. It was just a normal day�
an everyday day.
The End

//Author�s note//
So, what do you think? I like it very much. I don�t
remember when I had the idea for this. I always thought Ryou couldn�t be THIS
innocent as everybody is writing him. What do you think about it? Is Ryou very
OOC or do you also think his thoughts can�t be the those of an angel?
Sayonara! ~Kanika

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