My third fanfiction uploaded on this account!! I feel proud of myself!
Disclaimer: Hm.. If I did own YuGiOh, then Bakura would be the main character. As you see, he isn't so.... :D
The storm raged violently throughout the city of Domino. Everyone, who could sleep though the hellhole, laid peaceful in the warmth of their own beds while the not so sound sleepers sat shaking in the small comforts of blankets. Certain two hikaris, a tanned blond and a pale whitette, sat huddling close to each other for comfort.
In the resident of the two poor hikaris, slept their yamis who could sleep through anything. Marik and Bakura, were their names. They were spread out on their shared bed. As people knew, they never left each other's side and they loved to wreak havoc and trouble especially towards the pharaoh. They were just a psychotic pair.
In the room next door, were the hikaris who dealt with their yamis' antics. Still huddled together in the shared bed, they were wide awake and trembling. They had to think of something fast because no one loved a cranky Malik. He'd be another Marik and I don't think Ryou or anyone would enjoy that.
"Should we…go to their room?" the white haired boy said slowly as if he didn't want to say it.
"Would we be bothering them? Being them, they're probably still asleep…" the tanned boy replied.
"It's worth it…We can't sleep through this and you know that."
"Yeah…Your right." the Egyptian boy said while holding his lover close.
The said lights made their decision, and got up and left the safety of their bed. The wandered slowly, jumping when thunder rang through the house, to their darks' room. They stared each other in the eyes and took a deep breath together and opened the door.
"Marik? Bakura?" the lights said as they shook their respective darks. "Could you get up?"
"Mrgh…." Bakura grumbled under his breath until he opened his deep chocolate eyes. Couple seconds later, Marik had finally opened his dark, shining amethyst eyes. Both sat up in bed, and stared wondering at their lights.
"Why'd you wake us up? I was having a nice dream…" Marik grumbled as he stretched a little.
The hikaris shifted nervously, switching their weight to the opposite side. Ryou hid slightly behind Malik's slim form.
----Boom, Crash------
The hikaris flinched slightly at the loud noise that once again rang through their shared house. "We can't sleep…the storm is keeping us up…" Malik said after he regained his composure.
"We see that hikari pretty." Marik said as he laughed half-heartedly.
"Well, stop standing there like idiots and come here already. Some people want to sleep." Bakura said roughly yet kindly. Who knew Bakura had that in him.
The lights had walked to the side of the bed until their corresponding yami had wrapped their arms around their slender waist and lifting them up onto the bed. Malik and Ryou squeaked slightly by the unexpected flight.
"You're always welcome to stay with us…" Bakura whispered seductively in Ryou's ear causing him to flush.
"Don't ever doubt we don't love you two." Marik said reassuring, "We always will."
The darks situated their lights in between the two and wrapped their arms protectively around their frightening lights. By instinct, the lights had cuddled into their chests, sighing, and drifted off into a deep slumber. Before the other two occupants fell asleep they had kissed their lights oh so tenderly on their heads and tightened their grip on the innocent lights.
As the storm settled down, there lay the four sleeping away. Nothing interrupted them as they slept peace.
A/N: Thanks so much for reading my third fanfiction! Please if you can (I'm not forcing you) to review? I love hearing what you like about it. I dislike flames though
I'll feed the flames to Bakura!
Bakura: Hell yeah I would!