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Wasted	By : SecretSoul Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1185 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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SecretSoul: damn it all, I keep getting damn ideas and I must write! Damn, damn, damn. Wellp, here’s another fic^_^

Disclaimer : don't own yugioh

Wasted!!!
Yugi was on Ryou’s couch sitting upside-down with his head hanging over the edge playing with his Gameboy. Ryou sat beside Yugi flipping tv channels; he had gone through all the channels five times already. Malik sat in a recliner chair flipping through a Cosmo Girl magazine, making a note to himself on the ways to make his hair shinier.
“Why do our yamis have to have a ‘Yamis’ night’ two nights a week?” Yugi sighed, getting to the next level of his game.
“So they have an excuse to get drunk and ‘accidentally’ have an orgy” Malik answered, not looking up.
“They wouldn’t do that” Ryou sighed, deciding to keep the channel on the TV Guide channel and read what was on, even though he knew.
“Must be fun to be drunk” Yugi said casually.
“Why do you say that?” Ryou asked, deciding it was more fun to flip through the channels.
“Because they do it twice a week. Aren’t most ‘…night out’s once a week? And they always get drunk. They could do something else if they wanted” Yugi explained.
“Yeah, what sucks is we actually look our age. They look like they’re at least 21...I’m not sure how, I guess it’s their voices or something” Malik flipped to the fashions of the magazine, not liking many of them.
“Damn it” Yugi cursed when he got hit in his game.
Malik suddenly looked up, a mischievous smile on his face “Why don’t we get drunk?” he suggested.
“How?” Yugi asked, finally sitting up right.
“We all know that Bakura keeps alcohol here at home” Malik said, getting up and walking to the kitchen.
“Malik, we’re not allowed to drink it” Ryou reminded, thinking of the fit his yami would throw if all his alcohol was gone.
“Relax, we’ll just have enough to get drunk, how much could that be” Malik shrugged, opening the fridge and looking at the different variations of the drinks, not sure which would be best. “Which does Bakura like the best?” he called to Ryou.
“That Everclear stuff and Bacardi” Ryou answered.
“Which Bacardi, there’s different kinds” Malik asked, finding some berry flavored stuff.
“Just bring it all and we’ll find out which is best” Yugi suggested.
“Why didn’t I think of that?” Malik wondered allowed, grabbing an arm full of bottles and cans and bringing them back to the living room.
“I don’t think we should do this. Isn’t there an age limit for a reason?” Ryou asked, watching as Malik opened a bottle of Bacardi Silver.
“Yeah, to suppress and control young people. Laws are meant to be broken, rules are meant to be bent” Malik assured, handing Ryou a berry flavored bottle and Yugi one of the Everclears.
They all opened their bottles, sniffing the liquid.
“Uck, this stuff’s strong” Yugi wrinkled his nose.
“If they can do it, we can” Malik said and quickly gulped half his bottle, coughing when he finally took it away.
“Are you ok? Oh God, I knew something bad would happen” Ryou panicked.
“I’m….fine…” Malik coughed.
Yugi and Ryou looked at each other, “He’s right, if Yami drinks it can’t be that bad, he’d never do anything to harm himself” Yugi said and took a big gulp of his own, coughing as well, the liquid stinging inside his body.
Ryou bit his lower lip and finally took a sip of his own, not coughing as badly since he didn’t drink as much.
“It actually doesn’t taste too bad” Ryou said, liking the berry flavor.
“Here, let me taste yours” Yugi asked Ryou.
The three rotated their drinks and took big gulps again.
“Let’s see what the rest taste like” Malik said, opening some more different kinds of alcohol bottles.
“My head feels fuzzy” Yugi said with a giggle.
“You would be a light weight, you have the body of a five year old” Malik rolled his eyes.
“More fun for me!” Yugi laughed.
“Is he drunk already?” Ryou asked.
“I don’t know” Malik shrugged, taking another big gulp of something else.
~At the Sparrow’s Bar~
“I've become so numb I can't feel you there, I've become so tired so much more aware.

I've becoming this all I want to do, is be more like me and be less like you” Marik screamed into the karaoke mic at the bar.
“I..I told you he ou..could sing” Bakura’s words slurred to Yami.
“You’re deeeef, t..tomb rob…Rob” Yami chuckled, his words slurring as well.
Marik stumbled off the stage and made his way back to his and the other yami’s booth.
“There, did my turn” Marik said, picking up his bottle and drinking the half that was left.
“By the way…I’ve got smth..ng that we’re all like” Bakura had a smirk and reached into his pocket pulling out a couple bags with different things in them. “This on’s called ecstasy, an this sone’s pot” he smiled.
“What’d they do?” Marik asked, picking up the bag with ecstasy in it.
“I dunno, thas why I get them” Bakura lazily rolled his eyes.
“Arn’t these drugs?” Yami asked.
“Psh yeah, free trials, too” Bakura always took anything that was offered to him for free.
Marik shrugged and took out one of the ecstasy pills and swallowed it with some of Bakura’s drink, “When dose it worked?” Marik asked.
“I.Dunno” Bakura said annoyed with the young yami.
Bakura took some of the pre-rolled pot and lit it, inhaling deeply and blew out the smoke slowly. Yami watched the two waiting for some kind of effect.
“Ra…this is great” Mark sighed, feeling his whole body become the most relaxed he’s ever felt it be.
Bakura took an ecstasy pill as well and passed his pot to Marik, then handed the ecstasy bag to Yami, who hesitantly took one and swallowed it. Bakura lit another pot joint and handed it to Yami, then lit another for himself. Marik watched the smoke come from his pot like it was magic.
“It’s pretty” he sighed, his eyes glazed over, his body feeling like jello.
Bakura pulled Yami and Marik close to him in the u-shaped booth, “I love you guys…I..I respect you” he smiled and kissed both their cheeks.
“And Ieeeee…love you” Marik smiled back with a giggle.
Yami had tears fall from his eyes, “Y..you love me?” he asked.
“Yeah” Bakura whispered.
“Ann..and I love you, too” Marik smiled at Yami.
Marik nuzzled Bakura’s chest, just having Bakura touch him was sending wild sensations throughout his body and he wanted more. Yami clutched onto Bakura, the room spinning so fast he felt he was going to get blown away. His body was sweating and he felt very sick and in pain, this was all too much for his body.
“I wannt you, hun” Marik licked Bakura’s neck, “An..d you..” Marik leaned over and kissed Yami’s cheek.
Bakura slowly stood, his head spinning, Marik standing as well. Bakura held Yami up as they stumbled to the rooms upstairs. They barely got inside the room, kicking the door closed before Bakura fell onto the bed, Marik falling on top of him and Yami beside them. Marik immediately began grinding with Bakura, the sensations overwhelming. Yami held his stomach, his heart pounding in his head, he felt like he needed to throw up. Suddenly he was grabbed by Bakura and his pants pulled down. He couldn’t see much, his vision blurred and the room dark and panic washed over him. His lips were being sloppily kissed and something penetrated him. Marik thrusted inside Yami as Bakura got behind him. Marik felt like he was already orgasming, but he wasn’t. Yami began to feel his body was heavy and that he couldn’t move it; that he didn’t have the strength to even lift an arm. Marik just suddenly stopped moving, along with Bakura.
“Do you feel that?” Marik whispered to Bakura, pulling out of Yami and Bakura pulling out of him.
“Marik?” Bakura asked as if scared of something and crawled into the other yami’s arms.

“Everything’s dark” Yami whispered, just looking up at the ceiling he couldn’t see.
~~~~~~Ryou’s house~~~~~~~~
“Whoooo! Go Ryou, show thad hot shit!” Malik howled, Ryou dancing exotically on the coffee table to the MTV music on the tv.
“Look ad thaaaat aaaass” Yugi giggled, Ryou’s ass was about all he could see, everything was fuzzy and he could only identify things that were bright in color.
Ryou jumped off the table and onto the couch backwards so that he was sitting when he landed, his body scootng the couch back a bit.
“Lez seeee id I can dance like thet” Malik stood and stumbled over to the coffee table, falling to the floor with a laugh, “I..can’t walk” he laughed hysterically, just letting himself lay on the floor.
Randomly Ryou pulled Yugi into a kiss, Yugi moaning, not sure if it was because of the kiss or because the way he felt; he was so drunk it was starting to hurt.
“Dn’t strrrrt ethout me” Malik chuckled, his eyelids getting heavy and before he knew it he passed out.
Yugi pulled away from Ryou’s kiss, holding his stomach, his head hurting. He rolled off the couch and literally crawled to the bathroom, running into the wall, yelping at how much it hurt his head. Just as he made it to the toilet he threw up and coughed.
“This…is NOT…fun” he mumbled, throwing up some more.
“Light…weight” Ryou grumbled, finishing off another bottle of Bacardi and got up, stumbling to the same bathroom Yugi went to.
He pushed Yugi out of the way and quickly undid his pants, he had to pee really bad, but he wasn’t aiming so good at the moment. Yugi just groaned as he sat on the floor. After Ryou finished he zipped his pants back up and flushed the toilet, then sat on the floor as well, not feeling up to walking all the way back to the couch.
“Why would our ymis’ do this?” Yugi asked in a whisper, his head pounding.
Ryou shrugged, his eyelids getting heavy.
~~~~Bar~~~
Bakura, Marik, and Yami all laid on the bed holding each other in the darkness. Bakura was crying, silently, clutching onto Yami, who was in the middle, like a teddy bear, the darkness reminding him of what it was like in the Ring. Yami felt like his body was being ripped apart from the inside, wishing he’d just die instead of having to live through this pain. Marik just laid there, his eyes glazed, depressed in the darkness, thinking this was his soul, how he was created. //There’s nothing for me but darkness like this// he thought hopelessly. //If I go to sleep I’ll never wake up// Bakura thought, //Am I even awake right now?// he wondered, the only thing making him realize he wasn’t in the Ring was holding onto Yami and Marik’s arms reaching over both of them. //Make it stop…Ra, pleas make it stop// Yami thought in desperation. He finally felt he was going to throw up for sure and quickly leaned over Bakura to the edge of the bed, vomiting and coughing, but the pain was starting to go away a bit. He rolled back between Bakura and Marik panting, his clothes and hair drenched with sweat.
“I miss Ryou” Bakura whispered, the smell of Yami’s vomit making him sick too.
“Why miss him?” Marik sighed.
“I need to get to him” Bakura said, slowly sitting up and crawling to the edge of the bed and falling to the floor with a thud.
Suddenly the door burst open and cops turned the light on, causing extra pain to all three yamis.
“Stop, don’t move! Your all under arrest!” one cop shouted, all of them taking aim at one of the three. They quickly moved, hand-cuffing the yamis. “You’re under arrest for using and possessing illegal drugs. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be held against you in the court of law” the cop quickly said their rights.
“Here it is” another cop that hand-cuffed Bakura said, pulling the drugs out of his pocket.
The cops had to practically drag the three out of the bar, along with about five other people with drugs.
Yugi was about to fall asleep, after having to throw up a bit more after Ryou had passed out, when the phone rang. //Damn it all// he cursed, slowly making his way to the phone in the living room, his head weighing a ton.
“Yes?” he asked as if he had just woken up. He glanced over at Malik on the floor, he hadn’t moved at all, but his chest was still rising and falling softly.
“Is this Ryou?” a voice said.
“Sure” Yugi answered.
“This is officer Cusak. We have your twin brother and his friends in jail for illegal drugs. You can visit him if you’d like for a few minutes” he explained.

Yugi yawned, “Ok…I’ll come in the morning” he hung up and laid on the floor, ready to sleep.
~~~Next day afternoon~~~~
“Ra…my head…” Malik groaned in pain, slowly sitting up from the floor, wondering what had happened; he didn’t remember much from the night before.
He looked at all the empty bottles on the floor and coffee table. //Oh…..we got drunk….I feel like shit// Malik seen Yugi sleeping on the floor on the other side of the coffee table. //I hope none of us did anything stupid// he sighed, trying to stand and managed to just sit on the couch. //How does Marik do this twice a week?// he thought, hearing a groan from the bathroom and Ryou stumble into the living room, then turn around and go back in the bathroom to throw up. Malik realized he needed to pee very badly and slowly stood, making his way to the bathroom, seeing Ryou coughing over the toilet.
“Move, quick” he warned, unzipping and letting himself go.
Ryou moved out of the way, “This was one of your worst ideas. ‘Let’s get drunk too’…Christ, Malik” Ryou grumbled, he, unlike his friend, remembered everything from the night before.
“So sue me, geez” Malik sighed, finally finishing.
“Where’s Yugi?” Ryou asked, slowly standing.
“Passed out in the living room” Malik informed, walking back into the living room and plopping down on the couch, Ryou following.
“I can’t believe what I did” Ryou sighed, looking at all the bottles, “And I still have to clean up.”
“Yeah” Malik nodded.
Yugi slowly opened his bloodshot eyes and sat up, his head pounding as well. He stumbled to the bathroom to pee, then came back and plopped down in the recliner chair.
“Our yamis are in jail by the way…cops called last night” he yawned.
“Figures” Malik shook his head.
“Think we should leave them there a day or two?” Ryou asked.
“They were arrested for illegal drugs” Yugi continued.

“Shit” Malik ran a hand through his hair.
The three took quick showers and made their way to the county prison on a bus. They finally arrived and asked to see their yamis. They walked into the cell hallway and seen their yamis still asleep.
“That one’s the one with the drugs” the cop said behind them, pointing at Bakura. “He said they were given to him for free and that he didn’t know exactly what they were or what they did. We were waiting for him to wake up to tell us who gave them to him. Did he grow up in an Amish town or something, how can he not know what drugs are?” the cop asked his ‘twin brother’ Ryou.
“He..uhh…has had a pretty sheltered life, the both of us, until recently. You know, over-protective parents, private schools and such” Ryou explained, trying to ignore his hang over.
“What took you so long to get here?” the cop crossed his arms.
“The three of us had an orgy and were too sore to move until this afternoon. There’s no law against sex, is there?” Malik answered for Ryou, crossing his arms as well.
“Uh, no” the cop said, suddenly very uncomfortable.
A few of the cops woke the yamis up and Ryou paid their bails, knowing his father was going to question where such a large chunk of money disappeared to. Yami and Yugi went back to the Shop, thankful Solomon was still gone visiting an old friend. Malik and Marik went back to their house where they both got a long lecture from Isis. Bakura and Ryou stepped inside their house, Bakura raising an eyebrow at Ryou when he seen all the bottles.
“We wanted to know what it was like to get drunk since you guys did it often” Ryou explained.
“The hell if we know” Bakura shook his head, he never wanted a night like last night again.
“It was fun” Ryou added with a smile.
Bakura chuckled, Ryou was definitely sharing a soul with him, “Yeah, guess so.”
~~~~~~~~~
SecretSoul: thought it’d be a short, fun fic. I can imagine you readers with this face O_o after reading it, lol.
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