Baku, Ra, to Ringu: UnCut | By : KimyouTeki Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4030 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It was still dark. Bakura knew the sun would be rising soon. He and RaChan lay in the large bed they shared, facing each other. RaChan was asleep, peaceful and angelic. Bakura had not slept at all.
RaChan grunted softly, then opened his eyes and smiled. "Good morning, BakuChan."
Bakura knew he was supposed to say 'Good morning' back, but he couldn't bring himself to do so. Under all his bravado, he was very shy.
"It's Sunday, so why don't we just stay in bed all day?"
Bakura's body felt heavy and tingly. It was strange, but not unpleasant. RaChan moved closer and put his arms around BakuChan.
Gazing into Bakura's eyes, Ryou said, "You've been good to me. I want to be good." He kissed him.
Bakura was surprised-- Ryou had never expressed sexual feelings for him before. He couldn't remember the last time he'd kissed anyone, or even if that had ever happened.
RaChan's lips felt better than anything he'd ever experienced. All he could think was that he wanted it to continue. Ryou moved even closer, pressing against him, rocking his hips into Bakura's. That felt unbelievably good. Suddenly Bakura understood why people chased each other around.
When Bakura opened his eyes, the bedroom was filled with sunlight and Ryou had already woken up; Bakura could hear him making breakfast. He was laying in the exact same position.
Was it a dream?
When Bakura entered, Ryou smiled like always.
"Good morning, BakuChan. Did you sleep well?"
Bakura sat at the counter and said nothing.
"I guess I'll warn you now. Yugi-tachi are coming over tonight. We're going to play Monster World."
Bakura growled. "I'll be going out." His gaze happened upon the stovetop. On it was a pot so huge that it covered two burners. It was bubbling over with boiling water.
"What are you making? Stew?"
"Yep. It'll be ready in time for dinner." He went into the pantry. "Now for the special ingredient."
Bakura closed his eyes, contemplating going back to bed. He heard a strange sound, and looked up in time to see RaChan approaching the stove with a squirming newborn baby in his arms.
Bakura jumped and ran over to him. "What the hell are you doing!?!"
"Step aside, BakuChan."
"No ! Have you lost your mind? That's an infant!"
"Well, of course it is, the younger ones are a modern delicacy."
"I don't give a fuck!" Bakura stood in Ryou's way.
Ryou chuckled. "You can't do anything. You're just a specter." He walked through Bakura and held the baby over the pot. Bakura grabbed at him, but his hands went through. Ryou dropped the baby into the water, and its agonized screaming filled Bakura's head.
Bakura woke up gasping and covered in sweat. He sat up and mopped his brow with the back of his hand. Ryou was standing in the doorway, hidden by the shadows.
"What are you doing, standing there? Come out so I can see you."
"No." Ryou's voice sounded strange. "I have to stay in the dark."
"What the hell are you saying?"
"This is where I live. I'll hide with the monsters that dwell in the dark."
He stepped into the room. There was something dark on his face, Bakura couldn't make it out in the pre-dawn gloom. He turned on the nightstand lamp.
"What have you done to yourself?!"
Ryou had carved huge gashes across his forehead and cheeks. Glaring crimson blood covered his face in thick streams. "It's camouflage. Now people on the street will know to stay away from me."
Bakura was in bed with Ryou, exactly as before. It was still dark. Sweat trickled down his skin. Ryou looked perfectly fine.
I can't take this anymore.
He tried something he'd read about. He got up on his elbow and looked at the digital clock on Ryou's nightstand. It read 6:44. He closed his eyes for a second, then opened them again. It still read 6:44. He was awake.
He laid back down and watched RaChan sleep. The light on RaChan's face from the large window behind Bakura grew stronger as the sun rose.
Ryou opened his eyes and smiled. "Good morning, BakuChan." He sat up and stretched. "Since it's Sunday, why don't we go on a picnic?"
A picnic? Picnics are stupid. "Okay."
"Great! I'll call Yugi-tachi and see if they want to come, too."
"Ugh!"
They went into the bathroom together and Ryou used the toilet first, while Bakura politely looked the other way.
"Why don't you like Yugi-tachi?"
"They're morons. They're loud, annoying fools."
"Why don't you invite Malik and Fluffy?"
An evil sneer spread across Bakura's face."No plotting world domination!"
"You're kidding, right?"
Ryou finished, and Bakura used the toilet while Ryou washed up.
"Just give it a rest for today, please? I just want a fun day out with my friends."
"Fuck."
o o o
Malik was extremely cheerful as he opened the door to let Ryou and Bakura into his & Fluffy's apartment. Bakura flopped on the couch next to Fluffy, who was organizing his Duel Monsters cards on a TV table. He looked over Fluffy's shoulder, scanning for new cards.
Malik gave RaChan a brief hug. "So, who exactly is going to be there?"
"Everyone. Yugi, Yami, Jouno, Honda, Anzu, Duke, Mai, Yugi's grandpa, and even the Kaiba brothers are coming."
"Seto Kaiba on a picnic with us little people?" Malik laughed. "Mokuba must've used his biggest puppy-dog eyes..."
"No, I think it's a different puppy that's bringing Kaiba out today."
"Oooh, no way! I never thought of that, but I guess it does make sense... Their arguments have always been passionate."
"Thin line between love and hate?"
Malik glanced at Fluffy. "Don't I know it. So, do you think there'll be any dueling action?"
"Most likely. BakuChan brought his duel disk, so you should go ahead and bring yours."
"I think I'll challenge Yami to a rematch."
Ryou laughed, "Here's hoping he doesn't sic an Egyptian God card on you!"
"Speaking of cards, I just got a bunch of booster packs. Wanna do some trading?"
"Sure. We've got a few minutes."
Malik and Ryou went into Malik's bedroom. Bakura and Fluffy watched with scowls on their faces.
"They are always very cheerful," Bakura observed. "It irritates me to no end."
"Did you bring that DVD? I want to check something."
"Here. I don't see the point in watching that drivel again."
Fluffy put The Ring on and started up the mini-feature. He sat back down and spoke to Bakura while keeping his sights set on the TV screen. "I think something happened between Malik and Ryou last night."
"What do you mean?"
"After Bad Luck performed, they disappeared for twenty minutes, then came back flustered and cheerful. For the rest of the night, Malik wouldn't even let me kiss him."
"So what-- What ?" He glared at Fluffy. "You're-- You're fucking your hikari?"
Fluffy smiled. "Of course I am. Don't tell me you don't hit that--"
Bakura's fist slammed into Fluffy's face like a brick wall. "Don't you dare say such things about my hikari." He could feel his face heating up as he blushed.
Fluffy sneered and licked the blood off of his busted lip. "How many times have you seen either of them play Duel Monsters? Do you actually believe that they're in there trading cards right now?"
Bakura looked at the door and Fluffy's words hit home. He jerked to his feet, but stayed cemented in place, staring at the door. Slowly, he made himself sit down again.
"He can do what he wants."
"Look."
Bakura looked at the TV screen in time to catch a glimpse of a pale arm and some black hair coming out of the well. Then static.
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