Me: Ok so the votes are in and...

Night: Slavery of an angel and the disables won! By a lot to!

Me: WOW! *sniffs* you guys really think I can do those? Well I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but this isn't either of those stories!

Fluffy: We own NOTHING except the plot, and we may not even own that, huh?

Me: By the way! I have a beta! Yami-The-Dark is the nicest person EVER! And in return for being so patient with me, I will give you a story that I thought of a while back!*hugs her* thankyouthankyouthankyou-

Night: Shad? I think she's turning blue there.

Yami: More like turning pink… Thank you! You're so sweet!

Summarry: Ryou and Malik, the crowned prince's of Japan, have to find personal sevants before their 16 birthday. When 3 criminals charged with attempting to steal from them are caught they are turned into servants of the palace. The only problem though is the princes don't know about it! Will they ever meet? Are they truly destened for each other? Should I make this a fractureshipping? Why am I asking you when I should be asking the person it's deticated to?

~~STORY TIME!~~

Ryou Bakura is the crowned prince of Japan, alongside his best friend, Malik Ishtar, also a prince of Japan. Their families had fought for years over the land that was now theirs, trying to figure out who would rule over it all. The Bakura's were from the north and more peaceful than the Ishtar's, who would jump into any fight. The war had raged for centuries, threatening the country to become two.

This was so until a small boy with white hair and pale skin met a small boy with tan hair and tan skin met and became friends. They were 8 when they met, and were now 13. Still, neither new the other was from the 'enemy's' side until a small conversation had started up.

"I'm so sick of this feud my family is having with another! Can we not all just get along and stop acting like a bunch of ignorant 5 year olds fighting over the last cookie in the jar?" Malik, the tanned one, pouted in irritation.

"Yes, my family is like that to. I just can't seem to figure out what to point in being at each other's throat is all about," Ryou, the pale one, sighed.

"Well, I bet your fight is easier than ours," Malik groaned.

"Well we are fighting the Ishtar's, but I still can't get my head around why-" Ryou was cut off by Malik who had jumped to his feet.

"Your family is fighting the Ishtars?" Malik yelled, wide eyed.

"Yeah?" Ryou question confused by his friend's antics.

"What's your last name?" Malik asked kneeling by Ryou.

"Bakura, why?" Ryou was getting annoyed and scared by how his friend was acting.

"Because I'm an Ishtar!" Malik shouted, shaking Ryou's shoulders.

"What?" Ryou jumped up as well, "What are you to the southern throne?"

"Um...prince..." Malik said looking at the ground while Ryou's mouth fell open. "You?"

Ryou's mouth barely closed as he pointed to himself and spoke, "Prince..."

Now it was Malik's turn to be shocked again, "B-b-but our families!"

"I know!"

"How can?"

"When was it even possible?"

"What are the chances?"

"That two people fighting could become best friends?"

Even though they came from rival families, they were still the best of friends. In all actuality, it brought them even closer together. After that conversation, each visited the other's home to prove to the families that even rivals can be friends. Not wanting the teens to be unhappy, the families stopped fighting and ruled together. On their 15 birthday party, which they shared together, an announcement was made.

"The princes of Japan must find a personal servant before their 16 birthday's in order to learn how to rule properly," the king's proclaimed as they stood in front of the crowd of cheering people who were just happy the stupid fight was over.

The two princes looked up.

"Why do we need personal servants, father?" Ryou asked as he walked up with Malik to the kings.

"Well we need you two to prove to the council that you can rule," Malik's father said practically snapping at the word council.

"Yes, they think you are unfit, so to say, to be kings." Ryou's father said as he glared in the direction of the council, who where overlooking the party.

"B-but we've been training for years! What right do they have to say such thing's to us!" Ryou said in shock that someone would even dare call them unfit to be kings.

"Yes! You yourself, father, taught me how to lead an army at the age of five!" Malik said in anger, ready to go over there and show to the council just how unfit he was to be king.

"Now, now, boy's, calm down. If you just do it, what could be the harm? I mean, it's not like they will get between you two." Malik's father smirked as the princes blushed.

It was well known that the princes were in love, so they saw no reason for girls falling at their feet, though some still tried in hopes of becoming queen. There was no law that said they couldn't adopt or get a potion to make one of them able to have a baby. There parent's were not so sure at first, considering they were both from families that had just fought for more than a century, but soon saw that they could all live in peace. They were even for a new change of blood to show the people that maybe the next family line will do better than theirs.

"Okay, father, but I hope your right about this. I would prefer to keep my Ryou, thank you very much," Malik smirked, back but his blush increased when Ryou held his hand.

"You mean that Mal?" Ryou looked up with his big chocolate brown eyes into Malik's beautiful lavander eyes.

"Of course Ry-Ry, when have I ever lied to you?" Malik said with a smile, and Ryou smiled back before looking away with a small grin.

"Well there was that one time with the cake-" Ryou giggled as Malik blushed.

"That couldn't be helped! It was your surprise!" Malik blushed harder at the embarrassing memory.

"So you hid in it all day?" Ryou giggled.

"Yes?" Malik tried to be cheerful with what looked like a big red stain on his face.

"And came out completely covered in cake batter?" Ryou asked.

"Well, you were supposed to eat me, you see-" Malik was cut off.

"More like your mind was in the gutter again," Ryou mumbled.

"Ladies, ladies! You are both beautiful, but can you keep those kinds of thing to yourselves?" Malik's father laughed as the boys' embarrassment, and went through the roof when they realized that they were still at their party.

"Now go have some fun you two," Ryou's father pushed the boy's along.

When they left, the king's looked at each other.

"You know, I didn't really think that Ryou dating a boy much less the so called enemy at the time was a good idea. But the just belong together, you know?" Ryou's father said.

"Yes, I was so sure that when I met him he was going to be some stuck up kid who just wanted everything, but when I got to know him he sure is a sweet kid," Malik's father said as he watched Ryou help up a women he accidently knocked over, and offered her a hand to help her to the food table.

"Yes, when I met Malik he was a little tough, but I could tell he cared for Ryou a great deal and he turned out to be such a gentlemen," Ryou's father said as he noticed Malik laughing when punch was accidently spilled on him.

"They also make such a sweet couple," Malik's father stated when the boy's had finished doing what they were doing and were just dancing now. Ryou ha hus head on Malik's chest as they danced around to the music.

"Hopefully they can stay together even with the fangirls," Ryou's father sweat dropped when he noticed how most of the girls were looking at them, but Ryou didn't noticed and Malik looked like he was glaring at them and hugging Ryou closer to show them that they were already taken.

~~CUT~~

Me: And that's a wrap! So~ do you like?

Night: *goes green* it's so lovey dovey!

Me: Ya I know but whatever hopefully Yami-The-Dark like's it! =^-^=

NIght: You haven't let her go yet, you know?

Me: *looks down* um ok um should I call an ambulence now? She's not breathing...crud, did I just kill my beta? Um, I really hope not because she needs to read this...UMMM?

Yami: I LIVE!