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I Will Wait	By : shadowrealm818 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2963 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh or any of the characters from it! I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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A/N: I didn’t know what Bakura looked like a when I introduced him to the story and just now I have found pictures. So to clarify what he looks like. His skin is pale like he is in modern day time and possessing Ryou. He now has the scar that the Thief King/Tomb Robber has on the side of his face and wears the same clothing that he does in Ancient times. Sorry about all that so know you know.

Chapter 13 – Healing

“I’m not angry or upset. More worried than anything. Now listen I have make a decision. Do you want to hear?”
“Depends on if it’s good or bad and relates to me.”
“Well it relates to you. Now, you and Ryou have been removed from your slaves life.”
“What? Do I have to leave?”
“Not unless you wanted to leave me.” He said softly.
“No! Of course not! Thankyou!” Yugi said happily and kissed him.
This surprised Atemu and he quickly recovered and kissed Yugi back just as passionately. Yugi pulled back when he felt he would start to cough. Atemu frowned till he heard Yugi start coughing. He gently patted his back. Yugi looked up and smiled when he finished.
“How about I go get the healer? See if she can make most of this go away. Hmm?”
“Yeah, alright. Don’t be too long please?”
“I won’t. I’ll be back soon.”
Atemu kissed him on the lips chastely before getting up and leaving the room. He strode down the corridors to the healing chambers. He opened the door and strode in. He looked around and found Isis tending to a kitchen servant. From what it looked like the servant had burned their hand. He could see tear marks making their way down the servants face.
Isis looked up halfway through treating the burn to see their Pharaoh in the room. She stopped what she was doing and quickly bowed.
“Isis continue with what you were doing. How many times do I have to tell you that if I come in and you are treating someone then don’t stop to bow? Continue.”
“You have told me many times my Pharaoh.”
Atemu looked at the servant who had gotten off the bed and bowed down. Her burned hand was touching the ground. He walked over and knelt down and took hold of her upper wrists and guided her up and sat her back on the bed and sat next to the servant. Isis took the servants hand and continue with the treatment.
A few minutes later it was finished. Atemu had his arms around the servant girl and she was crying in his shoulder. Atemu was always kind to the servants and slaves that behaved and didn’t need to be punished. The servant stood up out of Atemu’s embrace and bowed before leaving and thanking Isis.
Atemu turned to Isis. “I need to heal Yugi’s cold if possible.”
“Of course I can. I remember when Seth tried to and failed many years ago. I’m not that weak. Where is he?”
“He’s in my quarters. Coming Isis?”
“Coming my Pharaoh.”
Atemu and Isis left the healing chambers and headed back to Atemu’s chamber. Entering the room Atemu looked around for Yugi only to find he wasn’t anywhere in the room, although he heard coughing from the bathroom.
“I’ll bring him out. Sit down if you like.” Atemu said before heading off to the bathroom.
Looking in he found Yugi over at the sink coughing. Stopping he grabbed a handful of water from a bucket and splashed it over his face. Wiping the excess water off he turned to head to the bedroom. He saw Atemu standing there looking at him. He smiled and walked closer. He eyed his facial expressions and froze. He realise that he couldn’t read his emotion and didn’t move.
Atemu smirked and walked forward till he stood directly in front of him. “Hey you alright? You seem a little scared.”
“Well wouldn’t you if you couldn’t read my emotion? Especially when you’re sick.” He pouted, knowing Atemu had made it a joke.
“Sorry. Come on, Isis is here. She’s going to make you better.” Yugi nodded and walked out with Atemu behind him.
Yugi walked over to the bed and sat down. Isis was sitting in one of the chairs at the table in Atemu’s room. She stood up and walked to stand next to Atemu, who was standing in front of Yugi. Yugi felt very uncomfortable and started fidgeting with the hem of his tunic.
Isis bent down on her knees in front of Yugi and laid a hand on his chest and one of his forehead. Telling him to relax and a blue light came from her hands and Yugi eyes closed at the same time. Yugi started to whimper when it was coming close to the end. He was feeling sleepy and didn’t want to collapse for the fear of hurting himself.
Isis pulled away and Yugi opened his eyes slowly and started swaying backwards and forwards. Atemu moved in front and held on to him as he sat down next to him. Yugi allowed himself to be pulled closer and relaxed in his arms. Isis looked up and bowed before standing.
“He’s only tired now. So let him sleep and he should then be good as new.”
“Thankyou Isis. You are dismissed.”
“Than....” Yugi mumbled out before falling asleep.
Atemu and Isis chuckled quietly to themselves. “I think he was trying to thankyou.”
“I think so too. There is a meeting tomorrow you need to attend.”
“Ok thankyou Isis. Let Bakura know when.”
“Excuse me my Pharaoh, but why Bakura? He’s a criminal. The Tomb Robber or Thief King if you will?”
“He’s now the holder of the Millennium Ring. I will not get rid of him because he’s a criminal. He seems to be tamer when he’s around the ex-slave Ryou and I won’t wait for another Ring Holder to come around. I’m still keeping an eye on him for a while.”
“Forgive me for judging you.”
“You’re forgiven Isis. Yugi is no longer a slave either just so you know.”
“Very well. I’ll be going.”
Isis walked out of the room and headed to the old Ring Holder’s room. Atemu laid Yugi down and shuffled and lay down next to him. Atemu ran his hand through Yugi’s hair, just staring at his face. Atemu slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
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Bakura and Ryou watched as Atemu left the throne room. Bakura turned to Ryou and lifted him into his arms and walked out. Smirking at the squeak Ryou gave when his feet left the ground. Ryou scold and wacked him on the side of the head. Bakura smirked again and kissed him on the forehead and walked towards the gardens. Ryou looked up the side of his face towards the scar that was there. Ryou’s face saddened as he went to run his hand along it, but Bakura jerked his face away.
“Bakura?”
“Don’t touch it!” Bakura hissed.
“Bakura h-how did you get it?”
“I would rather not say.”
Bakura walked out with Ryou into the palace gardens and sat down on a seat. Ryou moved from his lap and sat down next to him on his right. He looked to his right away from Bakura. He was upset that he would share anything with him anymore. Before Bakura was taken prisoner they always shared things with each other. But now Bakura wouldn’t even tell him anything anymore. It upset him heaps.
“W-Why?...Why won’t you tell me?” He said his voice trembling.
“Ryou...”
He reached around and made Ryou look at him. He saw tears cascading down his face. He wiped them away and Ryou looked up at him.
“Ryou why are you crying?”
“Why else! You won’t tell me anything anymore. We always use to tell each other everything before you were taken prisoner. Now you won’t tell me anything Bakura.”
“Ryou I don’t won’t to because I don’t like it.”
“Bakura I like it. It makes me want you more. You look more dangerous, which you know I love in you. I wouldn’t care if there were scars mutilating all one side of your face. I wouldn’t love you any less. I love you so much it wouldn’t make me want to run away because you look different. I love you so much it doesn’t matter what you look like. I love your scar. But not as much as I love you though.”
Bakura paused to take in all of what Ryou said. He suddenly smiled and leaned down and kissed him lightly. Ryou cupped the left side of Bakura’s face in his right hand and his left rested on the side of Bakura’s throat. Bakura ran his lip along Ryou’s lips as he took Ryou’s left and brought it to his face. Ryou paused before opening his mouth. He ran his fingers along the scar and pulled himself closer to Ring holder. All too soon they pulled apart.
Ryou took deep breathes and traced his fingers along the scar. He leaned up and kissed along it and kissed Bakura’s lips lightly. He pulled back and looked up Bakura who had his eyes closed the whole time. Ryou jumped when he heard someone cough behind them and turned to see the old Pharaoh, his old master.
Bakura’s eyes had opened instantly when he heard someone there. He pulled Ryou closer as he stood. Ryou jumped up and ran behind him, holding onto the back of his dirty red robe. His face hardened from what it looked like with Ryou.
“What do you want?” Bakura snarled.
“I came to see my old slave.” He then noticed the Ring around Bakura’s neck. “You stole the Ring! Guards!!! Guards!!!”
Bakura just smirked as the guards arrived. “What is it?”
“Arrest this man! He stole the Ring!”
The guards looked over at Bakura and then turned back to the old Pharaoh. “We are sorry we can’t do that.”
“What?!?! Why???”
“Bec...” The guard started.
“I can handle that. Thankyou, you may go.” The guards nodded and left and Bakura turned back the old Pharaoh in front of him. “I’m the new Ring holder. The Ring has chosen me. Satisfied?”
“No. I have to go see my son.” He muttered the last part under his breath, before turning and leaving.
Bakura smirked and turned back to a slightly shaken Ryou. He sat down and pulled him into his lap. Ryou clutched onto Bakura’s robe and laid his head on his chest. He opened his eyes and saw the Ring just below his face. He took a hand and ran it down the rope and took a deep breath. He knew the Ring zapped Atemu for trying to take it back so he didn’t know if it would do the same to him. Bakura didn’t realise what Ryou was doing he was rocking him backwards and forwards just happy to have him in his arms again. Ryou trailed his hand the rest of the way to the ring and touch the very top that was attached to it where the rope looped through. He gasped. It didn’t zap him.
Bakura heard Ryou gasp and he looked down and saw Ryou was touching the Ring and pulled his hand away. Ryou shook his head and proceeded to place his hand back on the top of the Ring again and then down to the triangle. He laid his whole hand on it and gently ran his fingers along the whole Ring. He looked up at Bakura again and smiled.
“At least I don’t have to be worried about being zapped if I accidently touch it.”
“I’m glad about that.”
“E-Excuse me, Priest Bakura.” A nervous servant said.
All the servants and slaves of the palace knew of the Thief King and were all scared of him.
“Priest? I’m not a priest so don’t call me one.”
“My apologies, what do I address you by?”
“Sir, I don’t know.”
“Very well, Sir Bakura your chamber is ready if you will follow me I’ll take you to it.”
Bakura nodded and stood up. “Come you, let’s go.”
“Sure.” Ryou stood and then quickly bowed down on the ground when saw Lady Isis there. “Lady Isis.”
The slave followed Ryou and bowed down as well. Bakura remain standing he wasn’t going to bow to anyone unless it was forced on by the Pharaoh then again it would still be a challenge to do that.
“You can stand both of you. You are excused young one; I will show Bakura to his chambers.” The slave bowed at the waist and hurried off to do other work and Lady Isis turned to Ryou. “You seem to be doing well Ryou.”
“I am Lady Isis. I have Bakura back.”
“So this is the one you were always mumbling about when you were in my healing chambers asleep.” Ryou blushed and nodded. “Well I’m glad you are happy and it turns out you aren’t a slave anymore. That’s a bonus for you.”
“Yes, it is.”
“Um... excuse me. A little introduction would be nice.”
“Sorry I guess it would be. My name is Isis, I’m the palace healer. You’re Bakura the new Ring holder. I already know about you.”
“Ok. Nice to meet you.” He turned and looked at Ryou. “Mumbling about me in your sleep were you? Hmm, I wonder what about.”
“Bakura!” Ryou said whined and blushed.
“Um, shall we?” Lady Isis asked, not really wanting to hear that sort of talk it might lead into.
“Yes.” Ryou said with a growl.

End of Chapter 13
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