Regret | By : BishojoShadow Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3086 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Marik knocked softly on the door, resisting the urge that
had been haunting him for the past three hours to knock it down. "Ryou,” he asked softly.
Ryou sighed, Marik had actually been very patient and given
him three hours alone to think which was actually generous and Ryou was
thankful for the time alone, he had finally stopped crying and had his emotions
under control as he took a deep breath "Come in" He said softly
Marik walked in, inwardly relieved that Ryou was still
talking. "Honey, let's go and get
something to eat. You haven't eaten in
awhile and Bakura and I are worried."
Ryou sighed but nodded slowly but in truth he didn't have
much of an appetite he was actually a little queasy but he knew he hadn’t eaten
all day and needed something in his stomach as he took Marik's hand and was
lead into the kitchen a bowl of hot soup placed before him on the table as he
absent-mindedly stirred it slowly thinking to himself.
Marik grabbed a few slices of homemade bread, and sat them
on the table in front of Ryou with some butter. He sat down next to Ryou, placing a hand on the back of his neck
and slightly rubbing it with his capable finger. "Are you going to be okay?" Marik finally asked, breaking the silence.
Ryou looked up at him "I...I guess so..." He
wasn't really sure at this moment if he was going to be okay but he had to at
least try if nothing else. "Did he leave anything? A will or
something?" Ryou asked, even though Seto asked him to take care of Mokuba
there was probably a whole set of legal barriers that would prevent him from
doing so and he wanted to make sure that the boy would be taken care of
"Yes, but let's leave the legalism alone for the
moment. I think we should try and talk
about other things." Marik said,
looking tenderly at Ryou. "I love
you baby."
"I know you do, and I love you too." Ryou said
forcing a small smile to appease him as he took a few spoonfuls of the soup his
hunger becoming apparent as Bakura joined them as they ate in an uncomfortable
silence until Ryou spoke up. "What other things are on your mind?" He
asked to anyone willing to answer.
"Bread little bro." Bakura answered, trying to lighten the mood. "So how about passing me a slice?"
He picked up the plate handing it to Bakura quietly. He
hated the uncomfortable silence that followed as he sighed deeply as he was
about to say something but the doorbell rang as the butler came in telling them
a man named Boshi wished to see Ryou and Marik apparently having something for
them.
Ryou looked quickly at Marik, who didn't look in the least
bit surprised. Instead, he just looked
tired. "Come love," Marik said.
They both got up from the table, and walked through the hall to the
front guest room. After a moment of
careful consideration, Bakura followed suit...
Ryou didn't recognize the man, but Marik seemed at least
familiar with him as the one named Boshi handed him two certificate looking
papers but Ryou not really getting a good look at them. "Sorry to come and
go but unfortunately I have to make sure these other two get to where they
belong, good day to you." Boshi said leaving quickly the man looked
frazzled and disoriented as if he went though hell and back in twenty minutes.
Ryou looked at Mark "What are they?" He asked softly
Marik looked sadly at Ryou.
"These are copies of Seto's will." He told him, sitting down on the couch.
Ryou paused for a short moment "I want to read
it...please Marik you refused to talk about it, besides one of those are
apparently mine anyway." Ryou said softly
"You can read it." Marik said, handing him one of the stacks of documents. "But if you have any questions, or need
anything, promise you will ask?"
He said, looking questioningly at Ryou.
"Of course." Ryou said as he took the papers and
began to slowly read over them, he wanted to make sure that Mokuba would be
taken care of that was his primary concern he was only seven years old and he
now lost the only family he ever had, Seto wanted Ryou tot take care of him but
he wasn't sure that that could be accomplished. He had been reading for almost
an hour when he came across something that, unless his eyes were deceiving him,
Seto left him practically half of what he owned, even Kiaba-Corporation itself
was left to him...of all people him.
M-Marik...Am I reading this right?" He asked showing
Marik the point he just read.
Marik looked at it.
"Yes, half of the company is yours now." He told Marik, smiling at him. "I think Seto wanted to know the
company would be in good hands.
"I know nothing about running a company...I don't want
it...I was a friend not a relative not to mention I practically broke his
heart, why would he give all this to me?" Ryou asked
"You will learn sweetie. Just like he did. Just
like I did. You never just know how to
do anything, you have to learn."
Marik told him, rubbing his eyes and yawning very wide.
"I guess..." Ryou said as Marik hugged him,
"You must be exhausted." Ryou commented softly
"Yeah,” Marik admitted, kissing Ryou on the
forehead. "I think I am going to
go and lie down for awhile. Is that
okay? Or would you like me to stay up
with you?"
"I'll lie down with you...I miss you." He said
hugging him strongly
"Okay."
Marik said, leading the way into the nearest bedroom. "I just want to rest for an hour or two
though. I have things to do." He told Ryou as he began tugging off his
clothes.
Ryou began to get undressed as well "What things?"
Ryou asked trying to take his mind off other things to the best of his ability
"I haven't been to the office lately. I need to check there. Plus, we need to figure out when the funeral
will be and where. Plus, we need to see
the lawyer about Seto's company.
Apparently, I am to run it until you become of age." Marik said, crawling underneath the covers.
"It says he wants me to be Mokuba's
caretaker...wouldn't my father get the custody of Mokuba and the company...he
is my father." Ryou said crawling in with him.
"I don't really know." Marik said thoughtfully.
"We can ask when we go and see the lawyer."
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