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Different Kind of Love	By : SecretSoul Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 782 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1
- 2
- 3
SecretSoul: ok, got wisdom teeth pulled out. Hurt like hell. Pain medicine makes me sleep all day. And, w/ much regret, my gums still hurt so I�m going to have to go back to the dentist. >_< nevertheless, I�ve decided, at twelve thirty in the morning, with college classes starting this day, to write more. Lol.
Different Kind of Love : Chapter 2
Bakura groaned in displeasure and annoyance as his clock/radio came on to wake him up.
�Fuckin�A�� Bakura sighed, hitting the clock off and slowly sitting up, his head aching.
Bakura rolled out of bed and brushed his hair, remembering that his father was now home. //I�m not going to school wearing those ridiculous clothes I made myself wear when he came home// Bakura thought, //But I can�t leave wearing something like this//. Rolling his eyes, Bakura put on a pair of baggy jeans and a simple dark green t-shirt on, then put all his jewelry and accessories in his book bag to put on when he got to school. He then stood in front of his dresser and tediously brushed his hair, making it orderly and soft once again. He let a sigh and picked his book bag up and walked into the living room, not too surprised to see his father already awake and watching the morning news as he ate a plate of eggs and waffles.
�I made breakfast. Do you have time to eat before you go?� Mr. Ryou asked, noticing his son looked very tired.
�Yeah� Bakura smiled and went to the kitchen, getting the rest of the eggs and waffles, then went to the living room and sat next to his father to eat on the couch as well.
Mr. Ryou could also smell a light scent of smoke from his son, recognizing what it was after a moment. He gave a mental sigh and hesitated before he spoke.
�Ryou, is there something you�d like to tell me?� Mr. Ryou asked quietly, turning the volume down on the tv.
�No, why do you ask?� Bakura said in his usual innocent tone while taking delicate bites of his food.
Mr. Ryou pressed his lips together, �Well, I woke up late last night, with the time difference here and Africa and all I was finding it hard to sleep, and�forgive me, but I happened to check on you in your room and you weren�t there.�
Bakura�s body paused and his heart skipped a beat, �Are�are you sure? Sometimes I�m buried under my covers� he gave a light chuckle.
�I can smell the marijuana on you. I can�t believe you just tried to lie to me. What happen to my son? I can feel you�re keeping something from me� Mr. Ryou said distressed, shaking his head.
Bakura sighed and set his plate down, �I didn�t try to lie. I gotta go, ok?� Bakura stood, feeling angry and upset, tears coming to his eyes.
�I want to talk about this, Ryou. I care about you and your life� Mr. Ryou reminded as Bakura picked up his book bag and left the house.
Bakura pulled into the school parking lot with his car and met his friends by Marik�s car, parked towards the back.
�Hey, Kura� Malik smiled, Marik handing him his cigarette.
�You look upset, something happen?� Noah asked.
�I�m fine� Bakura grumbled, wiping his eyes. �Of all things my dad has to be he�s a fucking archeologist. He woke up last night and saw I was gone and smelled the shit on me. I changed my clothes but I didn�t bother to shower, guess it was still in my hair. Fucking God damn it! Now he wants to talk after school. How pathetic can I be? I can�t even pull this off for one day before he finds out. This just makes my chances worse for getting close to him� Bakura sat on the hood of Marik�s car trying to keep his tears from falling.
�Oh come on, it can�t be that bad. Maybe through helping you, you two will get closer. You never know� Noah suggested the positive side of the situation.
�Yeah, everything happens for a reason. Hey, since all this is coming out everything else might as well� Malik shrugged, giving Bakura a cigarette.

�I don�t know about that� Bakura accepted the tobacco product and lit it, then quickly messed his hair up to look more like himself.
�Hey, we�re here for ya if things get too bad� Marik reminded.
�I still can�t believe he�d rather hang out with those guys� Joey sighed as he and his other friends looked at Bakura as they sat on the steps of the school.
�Yeah, even after I told him what they did to me he still said he�d rather be with them� Duke shook his head.
�I don�t see why you guys care. I mean, it�s been a year. Maybe this is just who �innocent� Ryou really is� Tristan said plainly.
�Just because we don�t approve of him liking his dad we�re �bad� friends. Doesn�t sound like he liked us very much anyway� Tea reminded.
�That is just the most disgusting thing. How can he love his dad romantically?� Joey cringed.
�It probably happened when his mom and sister died and he�s just never gotten help for it� Yugi offered his explanation. �Instead of being grossed out maybe we should have helped him.�
�By finding him a shrink?� Duke shook his head.
�He chose this life. I�d stop worrying about it. Maybe after he�s hit rock bottom he�ll come back to us and then we can help him� Yami finally spoke in his deep voice.
�Rock bottom may be too late� Duke mumbled as the bell rang.
�God, they�re always starring at me� Bakura complained as the five of them finished their smoking and began to walk towards the school.
�Well, you know, you did cross over to the dark side� Seto said sarcastically.
�I can�t believe Duke made up those lies about us either so you wouldn�t hang out with us� Marik said glaring at the emerald eyed teen.
Bakura walked into his first class, algebra of all classes to begin the day with. After ten minutes Bakura yawned and laid his head on his desk, not really caring if he paid attention or not.
�Mr. Ryou� the teacher called after noticing his student wasn�t paying attention. �Bakura� he walked over to the teen and shook his shoulder.
�I�m up� Bakura said as he sat up a bit quickly, a few students giggling at the scene.
�Ryou, this is the fifth time you�ve slept in my class. I�m giving you detention� the teacher sighed and went back to his desk to fill out the detention form.
�Sure, whatever� Bakura shrugged and slouched in his seat.
The teacher shook his head and began to lecture once again. Duke looked at his ex friend sitting next to him.
�Ryou, you�re going to fail if you keep this up� he whispered.
�Hell if I care, why do you?� Bakura whispered back with a yawn.
�I don�t know. I shouldn�t, but I still think of you as a friend. Everyone else is giving up on you� Duke scolded, but still said in a concerned tone.
�Mr. Devil, would you like to join him?� the teacher crossed his arms.
�No� Duke sighed.
�Keep up the talking and you will� the teacher warned.
�I�m fine. Join your friends in giving up� Bakura mumbled back.
At lunch Bakura and his �band of punks� sat outside at a table under a tree, away from everyone else.
�He tried to talk to you again?� Seto laughed after Bakura informed them of his experience in math class.
�Yeah� Bakura chuckled, sucking on packaged ketchup.
�How can you do that?� Noah asked Bakura, wrinkling his nose grossed out.
�I think he likes you, that�s why he�s so desperate to get you back on the light side� Malik chuckled.
�I love packaged ketchup, there�s just something about it� Bakura smiled at Noah, who just shook his head.
�Well, your ours if it doesn�t work out with your dad, so Duke can just forget it� Marik ordained, feeding Malik a small carrot stick.
�Yeah, for sure� Malik smiled, taking the bite from the orange vegetable.

�Three people relationships never work. Someone�s always left out� Seto pointed out.
�That�s not true� Malik objected, �Would you like some of my carrot, Bakura?� Malik teased, holding his tongue out with the chewed pieces on the tip.
�That�s ok� Bakura assured.
�You know what I mean. You don�t have to share everything� Seto sighed at the Egyptian.
�I kind of miss hanging out with Duke, though. He was pretty cool� Noah thought back to their junior years when they hung out.
�Yeah, why he decided to hang out with those goody-two-shoes I�ll never know� Malik shrugged.
�Well, you know, supposedly we talked him into O.D.ing on ecstasy and each of us raped him� Marik reminded.
�How cocky is that? He must really think he�s something to come up with that. Oh yes, we all desired him so badly� Seto rolled his eyes.
�Maybe in his dreams� Malik laughed.
�If he was unconscious how would he know anyway, you know?� Marik shook his head.
�I can�t see you guys doing something like that� Bakura finally decided to eat some actual food and took a bite of his hamburger, �Besides, wouldn�t O.D.ing on ecstasy kill him?� he asked.
�I guess. So, when you skip detention and we hang out after school what do you guys wanna do?� Marik asked with a mischievous grin.
�I was thinking about that all through Biology� Bakura said as he licked some mustard from his lips.
�Last day before autumn, we could just hang out at our place by the pool� Seto suggested.
Noah shook his head, �Nah, the last time we got drunk by the pool someone almost drowned.�
�Don�t get drunk� Seto said simply.
All five were silent for a second then burst out laughing, �Yeah, right, us, not drunk� Marik held his stomach as he laughed.
Noah finally calmed down, �But seriously, this city is so boring. We need to find something exciting��
�And destructive� Bakura added with a smirk.
Noah smirked as well, �And destructive to do.�
�Have we figured out a way to blow up the school yet?� Marik asked, finishing his lunch.
�Not yet� Seto sighed, �Not without getting caught, anyway.�
All five rolled their eyes as the bell rang, �Guess we�ll figure it out later� Bakura put his book bag on.
The five stood, not bothering to throw their trash away, and went reluctantly back to class. After the final bell the five met outside and started walking down the street, Bakura not even bothering to go to detention.
�We could always play another joke on those good doers� Noah suggested.
�I�d rather do anything than go home. I don�t want to have to face my dad. Lord knows the school probably called telling him I got detention then skipped it� Bakura sighed.
They soon arrived at the Kaiba mansion and retreated to a large recreational family room which might be considered a basement, since it was under ground level. Marik sat in a comfy, large recliner chair and pulled Malik onto his lap, his lover straddling him and the two kissed lustfully.
�Ok, bunnies, I don�t want cum all over that chair� Seto warned, sitting on the long, wide couch, Noah next to him.
Bakura opened a fridge and pulled out some expensive beer, setting two on a table near Marik and Malik and then handing one to Seto and Noah, then took one for himself and sat at the other end of the couch, putting his feet up and turning the large tv on, flipping through the channels, turning the volume up so they didn�t have to listen to the two Egyptians moaning in the chair.
�Seto!� Mokuba beamed as he came down the stairs and ran to his brother, jumping into his lap.
�Hey, how was school today?� Seto asked, wrapping his arms around his brother.
�I put the class�s tarantula in the teacher�s hair! It was hilarious. She kept screaming and shaking her head, trying to get it out� Mokuba giggled.

Seto and Noah laughed, �It runs in the family� Seto said proudly.
Mokuba looked at Malik and Marik, �They�re at it again?� he sighed and turned in his brother�s lap and leaned his back against Seto�s chest.
�When are they not at it?� Bakura said, taking another sip of beer.
Malik gave a yelp as Marik put a hand under his pants and slipped in a few fingers in his lover and began to stroke his prostate while Malik undid Marik�s pants and began to jack him off, the two still kissing fervently. The other�s just rolled their eyes, Seto handing his eleven year old brother his own beer. Noah noticed little Mokuba was reacting slightly to Malik and Marik�s scene and a naughty idea popped into his head.
�Hey, Mokuba, I bet you can�t chug that quicker than me� Noah challenged his younger step-brother.
�I bet I could� Mokuba replied, always ready to accept a challenge, like his brother.
�I bet he could too, you should see him drink a soda� Seto chuckled.
�Ok, we�ll see then. Ready?� Noah asked, holding up his beer.
�You�re on� Mokuba smirked, holding his beer up as well.
�Tell us when to go, Bakura� Noah instructed.
�Go� Bakura said less than enthusiastically, finishing his own beer.
The fifteen year old and eleven year old quickly chugged the alcohol, Noah beating Mokuba just by a bit. Mokuba finished and coughed as he set the bottle down.
�You�re close� Noah ruffled the boy�s hair.
�It�d be easier if it tasted better� Mokuba pouted.
�It�s an acquired taste. You get use to it� Seto said, opening a fresh one for himself.
�Oh�God�Marik� Malik gasped.
�Didn�t I tell you I didn�t want cum on that?� Seto reminded the two.
�Oh, yeah� Marik smirked and pulled his fingers out of Malik, getting a very unhappy look from his lover. �You know the rule, me first� Marik said in a domineering tone.
�Oh you�ll come� Malik assured, eager to get his own release and moved down to start sucking on Marik.
�God� Seto sighed, the two turning him on as well.
�Hey, Mokuba, ever get your cock sucked before?� Noah smirked; he just couldn�t help himself.
�N..no� Mokuba answered hesitantly.
�Leave him alone� Seto rolled his eyes at his lover, moving his little brother off his lap, his pants becoming too tight for comfort.
�Oh come on. He needs experience. And Kura over here�s all left out� Noah looked over at their white-haired friend.
�I�m good� Bakura shrugged.
�Oh, stop lying. I see that bulge in your pants� Noah gave Bakura a wink.
Bakura smirked, an evil gleam in his eye, �You are bad� he chuckled.
�Mokuba, why don�t you let Uncle Bakura show you how it�s done. You like him, don�t you? He�s hot, isn�t he? Very sexy indeed� Noah coaxed to the pre-teen.
�Yeah, he�ll treat your manhood real good� Seto joined in teasing his kid brother.
�Yeah, come here, Mokuba� Bakura said softly, yet sensually and he gently pulled the child closer to him. He could feel Mokuba�s heart pounding in his chest.
�Oh this is so hot� Noah whispered to Seto.
�Yes, it is� Seto breathed and pulled Noah into a kiss.
�Are you scared?� Bakura whispered to Mokuba near his ear, snaking a hand down his chest and under his jeans and grasped his penis lightly.
Mokuba gasped at Bakura�s warm hand touching him, �I�I�m not afraid of anything� he assured.
Bakura could hardly control himself, his breathing becoming harder as he slowly moved his hand up and down Mokuba�s shaft, �That�s good. So, you don�t want me to stop?� he asked and licked Mokuba�s ear, earning another sweet sound from the child.
Mokuba hesitated for almost a minute, ��No� he panted, his hips bucking.
Bakura smiled his devil�s smile and pulled his hand away from Mokuba�s dick and unzipped his jeans. He slid them off, along with the Spongebob boxers. He could tell Mokuba felt a bit self-conscious, his cheeks turning pink from blushing. Bakura then sat up on his knees and undid his own pants, having to hold in a chuckle when he watched Mokuba�s onyx eyes widened at the size of his cock.
�Go head, touch it� Bakura said softly, taking Mokuba�s right hand and bringing it to his penis.
Mokuba felt very uncomfortable and licked his lips nervously. He let Bakura moved his hand up and down his shaft as he watched the teenager enjoying the pleasure. Mokuba looked back at Noah giving his brother a blow job and Marik coming in Malik�s mouth. He then felt Bakura�s hand on his cheek and he turned his head back to look at him. Bakura ran his thumb over Mokuba�s open lips and leaned down and claimed them in his lust and felt the youngest Kaiba relax into him and actually began to kiss him back. Bakura was surprised when Mokuba broke the kiss and zealously moved down and began to rather proficiently suck his dick. Without removing Mokuba�s mouth from his body, Bakura moved so that both were laying on their sides and he took Mokuba into his mouth, moaning himself as the boy sucked harder as his own pleasure was increased. Bakura lubed a few fingers with his saliva and reached back and entered Mokuba, feeling him squirm and moan a bit at the slight discomfort and pain, but the moan soon turned from painful to bliss as he found Mokuba�s sweet spot and gently stroked it as he sucked.
�Uh..God�oh, God� Mokuba panted and couldn�t hold back anymore, slightly surprising Bakura and coming in his mouth.
Bakura quickly swallowed Mokuba�s semen, a little disappointed he came so soon, but he was young still.
�You taste good� Bakura smiled at the boy, licking his lips.
�I want to taste you� Mokuba panted and continued his work on Bakura.
Noah and Seto chuckled at Mokuba�s quick learning. Malik could be heard coming in Marik�s mouth this time and the two lay on the floor breathing heavily, reaching over to zip each other�s pants back up. Noah and Seto had stopped their little make-out session to watch Bakura and Mokuba, stroking each other as they did. Bakura came a moment later in Mokuba�s mouth, the raven-haired boy almost gagging on his cum, but managed to swallow most of it, a bit of the white liquid running down the side of his chin. Bakura licked his semen from Mokuba�s face and gave him another kiss.
�Pretty damn good for your first time� Bakura smiled.
�Seto! Noah! Mokuba!� Gozaburo called from upstairs.
(A/N: I temporarily forgot how to spell Mr. Kaiba�s name�so I don�t know if it�s right, lol.)
�Oh shit!� Noah cursed and he and Seto quickly zipped their pants back up, very disappointed they hadn�t gotten theirs yet.
Mokuba and Bakura quickly put their pants back on and Malik and Marik threw the beer bottles away and put back the half full ones and the ones that hadn�t been opened yet in the fridge.
�What the hell�s going on down here! Smells like ass!� Gozaburo demanded as he descended the stairs.
�What�s it look like we�re doing?� Seto replied as if the man was an idiot.
�It also smells like my beer!� the billionaire growled, going to the fridge and seeing the half empty bottles and the missing ones.
�Oh that is IT!� the middle-aged man growled, facing the teenagers.
�What the hell are you doing home anyway?� Seto grumbled, crossing his arms.
�I�ve had enough from you. I want your sleazy friends OUT of my house! And you three are GROUNDED!� Gozaburo shouted.
�That�s not fair!� Noah whined.
�I didn�t do anything!� Mokuba protested.
�Why don�t you just find you a whore and get yourself some, then maybe you�ll chill out for once� Seto glared.
Gozaburo walked over to his step-son and yanked him up from the couch, then slapped him across the face, �You don�t talk to me that way, boy, I don�t have to keep you, you know� he warned.
�Fuck you!� Seto punched his care-taker.
�Seto!� Noah scolded and held his lover back from hitting his father.
�Oh my God, I can�t believe it did that!� Marik laughed.
�Ok, that is it. You�re going to a juvenile boot camp� Gozaburo wiped the blood from his nose.
�No! Don�t send my brother away, please!� Mokuba sobbed.
Bakura couldn�t stand all the chaos and he honestly couldn�t believe how he just acted, seducing an eleven year old. He wondered how much lower he could get. //At the time it seemed like a fun idea// he thought, realizing he seemed to have that particular excuse with just about everything lately.
�Go to your room or you�ll go with him!� Gozaburo growled and violently pushed Mokuba away from him.
Seto managed to get away from Noah�s hold, �No one treats my brother that way!� he turned his step-father around and punched him again.
�This is awesome!� Marik laughed.
�And here I thought today was going to be boring� Malik chuckled.
Servants soon came down the stairs and held Seto down on the floor, two others carrying Mokuba off to his room to get him out of the way.
�Father, please don�t send him away� Noah begged, tears falling from his blue eyes.
�You people need to leave NOW� the butler said sternly to Malik, Marik, and Bakura.
Within minutes the three found themselves on the sidewalk in front of the gates of the Kaiba mansion.
�That was crazy� Malik shook his head as he lit a cigarette. �Want one?� he asked Bakura.
�Yeah� Bakura said in a quiet voice, lighting the cigarette as they began to walk.
�I can�t believe Seto hit his step-dad� Marik chuckled, lighting his own cigarette as well.
�Yeah, their lives are pretty fucked up. And I can�t believe you actually did that with Mokuba� Malik shook his head at Bakura with a smile.
�Me neither. Guess it doesn�t matter. It can just be another thing he tells his shrink when he�s older or whatever� Bakura sighed.
�Gonna go home?� Marik asked, holding one of Malik�s hands.
�I suppose so, get it over with� Bakura put his hands in his pockets. �You guys ever regret any of this shit we do?� Bakura asked a moment later.
�Not really. I mean, we know it seems heartless and �bad� or whatever, but we�re just destructive people, just accept it. We find things fun that most people don�t, so what?� Marik shrugged.
�So you think we�re born fucked up like this?� Bakura chuckled.
�Yeah. Someone has to be the bad guy, make the good guys look like angels� Malik finished his cigarette already and threw it on the ground.
�We figure in another four years we�ll either be on the run or in prison, depends on how good we are at not getting caught� Marik played as they stopped in front of Bakura�s house.
Bakura finished his cigarette and put it out on the sidewalk, �You know, if I never do make it with my dad�maybe I will take you guys up on your threesome offer.�
�Aw, that�s sweet, Kura. Well, what�s meant to be will happen, huh?� Malik smiled.
Both Malik and Marik took a turn kissing Bakura�s lips real quick before walking on down the street, Bakura walking inside his home, his dad by the window and had obviously been watching.
�So since when did you get so nosey?� Bakura asked, letting his book bag drop to the floor.
�So, you�re gay too now?� Mr. Ryou crossed his arms, royally pissed and at the same time very hurt.
Bakura rolled his eyes, �I was always gay, you�re born that way.�
�No, you�re not. I don�t like the friends you have now. I don�t like this juvenile delinquent you�ve turned into. When did this happen? Is this my fault? By the way, the school called. You skipped detention, now you have it all week� Mr. Ryou watched as tears came to his son�s eyes, yet he still remained careless.
�So? I�m not going. I like my friends. This is who I really am, dad� Bakura said, trying to keep his voice from shaking.
�This is who you are? Some punk who as casual gay sex and does drugs and gets drunk all the time? Who skips class or sleeps through it? Who�s failing all his classes, sneaks out at night, lies to his father? I read you�re diary, that�s how I found all these secrets about you out� Mr. Ryou felt his tears sting his eyes. �This isn�t who you are. This person in front of me isn�t the son I raised.�
Bakura licked his lips and shook his head, his tears finally falling, �You didn�t. Fucking. Raise me dad. I raised me. My friends raised me. After mom died you might as well have too. But I don�t even care that you were gone all the time. You know? I�m fine. Yeah, this is who I am. I�m a fucking�fucked up teenager who�ll probably end up in jail or killing himself because his life�s shit. Those two guys out there, that kissed me, they offered me to be in their relationship. They care about me. They know more about me than you do. They accept me, they support me, they�re always there for me. And I do the same for them. But you know what? I don�t want to be with them�� Bakura angrily wiped his tears away, his throat soar from trying to hold them back.
Mr. Ryou sighed, �This is my fault. I tried, I really did. I did my best. I did the best I knew how, Ryou.�
�Bakura� Bakura corrected with a sniff, �I want to be called by my first name.�
�Fine. Bakura, I want to help you. Maybe�maybe it�s time I find a job where I stay here. Maybe I can even find a doctor for you to talk to, ok?� Mr. Ryou went over to his son and hugged him tightly.
�I don�t need a shrink, dad� Bakura hugged his father, laying his head on his chest. He licked his lips a bit nervously and looked up at his dad, �I need you� he said in a bit lighter tone of voice and quickly pressed his lips to his father�s.
Mr. Ryou immediately pulled back and let go of his son, taking a few steps back, �What are you doing!?� he demanded in shock, �Have those perverts made you this bad?�
�They�re not perverts, dad�I�I�love you� Bakura felt like he was going to throw up from being so nervous and scared.
Bakura couldn�t take the rejection a moment longer and ran to his room, slamming the door and locking it and fell onto his bed crying, hugging his pillow. Mr. Ryou sat on the couch, his mind and body still in shock. //How could he have possibly gone from my sweet, innocent Ryou to�this teenager I don�t even know? It�s like there�s a stranger in my home. He does need a psychologist. This is NOT normal. I�ve been gone so much he began to think about me in�that way�// Mr. Ryou felt sick just thinking about it and couldn�t believe his son�s loneliness and longing for him had reached such levels.
//God why don�t I just kill myself now and get it over with?// Bakura thought in his dark room, the sun setting quickly; he hadn�t bothered to turn any lights on. //He hates me. My whole life there�s been this side of me�this side that longed for�craved to break the rules, do crazy things, to indulge in the �evils of life�. I don�t know why�everyone has a side like that, don�t they? I was just so tired of being �such a good kid�. So many expectations, it was boring. I didn�t feel right, I felt like I was pretending// Bakura sighed and sat up, wiping his tears away. //I may not like everything that I do�and sometimes I wonder why I do them�but I don�t want to change. But dad does. He thinks I�ve gone crazy// Bakura went over to his dresser and his pot stash and quickly rolled him a drag and lit it, then sat back on his bed. He heard a soft knock at his door, but he ignored it.
�Bakura, talk to me. I�m sorry for acting the way I did. I think we should talk about this� Mr. Ryou said softly through the door.
�It�s ok. You can hate me, I don�t care� Bakura said barely audible and turned a dim lamp on, getting his journal out and a pen.
�I don�t hate you, please just talk to me� Mr. Ryou said calmly.
�I just want to be alone right now� Bakura replied as he began to write.
�Well, you�ll never believe this, but dad has found everything out, including me loving him romantically. The luck of my life. I also 69ed with Mokuba, it even shocked me. It was fun�at the time. Now I feel a bit bad since he was so young. Seto might get sent off to some boot camp. He hit his step-father twice. And lastly, I have detention all week and if I don�t go I�ll get suspended again. Somehow I�ve got to managed C�s for the rest of the year to pass. I always let the first couple of months go by with F�s. The thing is, I and everyone and their grandma knows I could get straight A�s, I just don�t care enough. I don�t really care for school. It�s boring and seems somewhat insignificant to me. I always wonder, is there more to life than this? There HAS to be more to life than this. But what? I don�t know. I don�t know what I want. What sixteen year old does? But everyone expects you to already have your whole life planned by now. What college are you going to? What are you going to study? Where are you going to live? Are you going to get married? Are you going to have a family? What are you going to do when you retire? If you plan it all why bother living it? How boring is that? I don�t need my life to be that secure. Isn�t the beauty of life the unexpected things? *sigh*. You know that quick kiss I stole from dad felt so good. If that�s all I ever get it�ll be enough. He�s all the things I�ve ever wanted from a lover. So what if he�s my dad? In the ancient days didn�t daughters sometimes marry their fathers? I�m not sure, but still. Incest was common at one time. You know I was surprised to find that Malik and Marik weren�t related when I met them, since they look like twins. Maybe they are and don�t know it, lol. God, I�m going to dream about that kiss tonight. Dad has such soft lips. It could have been my hopeful imagination, but I think he puckered his lips when I kissed him, and perhaps he could have pulled back even sooner if he had wanted to�wishful thinking.� Bakura wrote and had finished his smoke by the time he was done.
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SecretSoul: Ok, well�there ya go. I didn�t really want to cut it off here, but I thought it was getting a little long. The whole thing w/ mokuba, I was just in a horny mood^_^ hehe, hope you liked that too. God I�m a pervert, huh? You ppl are too and you know it, lol. Anyway, review! Please!
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