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Wish You Were Here With Me	By : FireWeaver Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2253 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author: I know this fic isn�t getting too much support *sob*
but I�m gonna update it anyways
Malik: No one likes me�
Author: Awwww *huggles* I love you though! *glares at
readers* don�t make my baby cry!
Bakura: Please don�t get all emotional on me�
Author: Quiet you! Just because Internal Scars has more fans
doesn�t mean you can make fun of Malik!
Bakura: But I didn�t� >< He can have all the attention
for all I care.
Author: Anyways, Please R&R!! It doesn�t hurt to take a
few seconds to review!!! I want at least five this time!
Malik: Pretty please with a cherry on top?

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Malik waited, nervousness chewing away at his body, as he
sat in the physician�s office, waiting for the test results. After the episode
with that man, Malik had flown the coop, hoping he�d never see him again.
�I can�t believe�that happened,� he moaned to himself,
rocking back and forth on his chair. Horrified by the fact that he had sex with
come foreigner he immediately got tested for HIV, and now he�s waiting for the
test results.
�Mr. Ishtar?� a nurse came up to him, �the doctor will see
you now.�
�Thank you,� he was ushered into an office where he sat
again, waiting for the doctor to arrive. He began to fidget once again, �At
least he didn�t beat the shit out of me or some psychotic thing�� he pulled his
arm cuffs back to examine his wrists, still raw from the ropes that tied him to
the bedpost, �bastard��
�Mr. Malik Ishtar I presume?� Malik glanced up to see a
stern, middle aged man walk into and sit opposite to him, �I�m Dr. Granger,
please to meet you.�
�Pleased to meet you too sir,� the Egyptian boy shook his
hand.
�We got your tests back from the lab yesterday,� the doctor
held up his clipboard, sliding on his glasses in the process, �and I�m pleased
to say that your tests came back negative.�
A whoosh of air left Malik�s lungs, and he slumped in the
chair, �Oh Ra I�m so relieved.�
�But tell me Mr. Ishtar, why would you so carelessly have
sex without protection?�
The teen swallowed, �Well�you see�I�got drunk�and I followed
someone home who I hallucinated was my lover�and�you know��
�Son, you need to take more responsibility,� the man stood
up, �good luck to you in the future.�
Malik nodded and left, completely embarrassed as he left the
institute, at least he doesn�t have and HIV. Getting onto his motorcycle he
roared off home.

Ryou was watching television when Bakura stormed in,
slamming the front door behind him, �Bakura! Calm down before you break
something!�
�Fuck that!� Bakura threw himself on the couch beside his
hikari, �three fucking days and Marik still won�t answer the bloody door!�
�You really hurt him though�� Ryou rubbed his wild haired
yami�s back, �you should maybe give some more time.�
�If he wasn�t such a good fuck I would have just screwed the
whole situation already!�
Ryou sighed, �That�s exactly what I�m talking about Bakura!
Do you care for him AT ALL? Or do you just want the sex?�
�I�� Bakura completely froze in the conversation; Ryou always
had a way of making him really think and this was one of the times.
�Remember when he left that morning Bakura?� Ryou said
gently, �You seemed to understand how upset he felt�I�m sure you do care for
him, don�t you?�
�Yes, I guess I do��
�So don�t just rant off these rude things Bakura�he�s not
like Malik�who just takes it��
�I�� Bakura trailed off again, Ryou�s comment hitting him
hard in the gut, �I wish I didn�t treat him like that�now he�s out of the
picture as well.�
�He still calls Bakura�� Ryou�s darker half turnedstanstantly, �but I just don�t let him talk to you�like you told me to�� Ryou
looked down, �but I know he�s hurt you as well, so it�s a no win situation.�
Bakura sighed, �He�s still a gorgeous Egyptian to me�but I
can�t face him after the last argument�it was pretty bad.�
�And I understand that Bakura. So until you want to face
him, I�ll talk to him instead alright?�
�Alright.�
�Now you go on and try at Marik�s again,� Ryou gave his yami
a gentle push.
�But I just-�
�Go again,� the smaller boy pushed harder until Bakura was
off the couch, �something tells me this time he�ll open the door.
Bakura grinned and kissed his hikari on the cheek, �And
you�re always right.� Giving Ryou a hug he left.
The pale hikari gently pressed a hand to his heart, which
was squeezing with envious pain, I want
to make you happy�but it hurts so much�He turned off the TV, no longer
interested in what�s on, but leaned back on the soft cushions to relive the
kiss that his yami had bestowed on him.
He was rudely interrupted by the telephone. Snatching it off its hook Ryou pressed it to his ear.
�Hello? It�s Malik.�
�Malik!� Ryou shot upright, �How
did it go? Are you alright?�
�I�m fine Ryou�I tested negative.�
�That�s wonderful!� Tears of relief welled in Ryou�s eyes;
the young boy had been a wreck, worrying about his unrequited love for days,
�just promise me that you don�t pull off such a stunt again!�
�I won�t Ryou I promise,� Malik smiled into the phone,
�you�re so sweet Ryou�I�m still really surprised that you�re still available.�
He could hear a soft whimper on the other side of the line
as the boy answered, �Even if someone wanted me�there�s already someone I have
set my sights on.�
�Really? Who is it? Tell me.�
Ryou paused, I hate
getting into these situations! �Umm�umm�.�
�Come on Ryou,� Malik encouraged, �you�ve always been there
to listen to my rants. Go ahead, tell me, I won�t laugh and I promise that I�ll
try to be of help if I can.�
�I don�t know�Malik�I�� Ryou paused, �it�s just�that�it�s
embarrassing.�
�No it�s not Ryou. I�Isis! Come on I�m using the phone can�t
you see? No it�s not Bakura! It�s Ryou! But�fine! Look Ryou�can I call you
later? Isis needs to use the phone and she�s in a bad
mood right now�OK!!! Just give me a minute!�
Ryou laughed softly, �That�s fine. Call me when she�s done;
and maybe we can start discussing about your visit.�
�That�d be great. I�ll talk to you later then�OK!! DEAR RA!!
ISIS!!!� The line went dead.
Ryou gently placed the phone back into the receiver, �You�re
the one Malik�that I love and have my sights set for�you and Bakura��

Bakura walked calmly up to the apartment building, staring
up to where Marik�s window should be, �Ok�now or never.�
�Bakura!�
The tomb robber jumped at the sounds of Yugi�s voice behind him,
�Oh�it�s you.�
The shorter teen frowned, �Just me? Thanks a lot�
Bakura smiled and patted Yugi on the head. He�d grown fond
of the little hikari; the boy showed kindness to him even despite all he�s done
to him; hell Yugi�s even protected him against his yami. �Not that kind of way
Yugi; just the good-it�s-not-a-serial-killer kind of way.�
�Oh I see. So why are you here? I�ve noticed that you�ve
been coming here for over 3 days already.�
�Marik�s being an ass, and it�s kind of my fault�so I�m
trying to�ugh�apologize.�
�Why would you two get into a fight?� Yugi cocked his head,
�you two rarely talk to each other, especially since Malik moved away.�
�Well�we� let�s say we got a good fuck out of each other.�
Yugi squeaked, blushing, �Don�t tell me these things!�
�Well you wanted to know,� Bakura smirked.
�Yea well�anyways�I�ve got to run. Yami�s beginning to get
pissed at me for�well�talking to you and Ryou�s not here to help me if he
freaks out so��
�I understand. Come by sometime; Ryou�s been a little lonely
lately. Summer vacation�s here and I don�t even know why he�s always acting so
depressed.� Yugi nodded and ran off. Bakura snorted to himself, �I actually had
a decent conversation with someone other than Ryou, Malik or
Marik�interesting.� Amused with himself he entered the building and headed up
to the 10^th floor, where the Egyn yan yami was.

Marik was on his sixth beer, and still not too drunk when
Bakura knocked, �Who in hell is it? Fuck off, I don�t
want to talk to you.�
�Marik, open this door, now!�
�Fuck off Bakura��
�I�ll blow it down.�
�Sure you will��
�MARIK!!!!� Bakura roared,
startling the neighbours outside. Then there was a long period of silence.
Marik thought the wild haired thief was gone until he heard a very feeble
sounding, �Please.�
That was a start. Marik dragged himself off the sofa and
unlocked the door, letting Bakura in, �What in Ra-hell do you want? Hurry up
then leave! I don�t want anything to do with you.�
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