Gibberish

Chapter: 1

Disclaimer - I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!

Summary: Falling in love was never so... awkward as Bakura realized when he fell for the midget that is the Pharaoh's hikari. A simple, fluff filled story of Bakura accepting Yuugi and their relationship, with a minor plot thrown in as I think of it.

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"Bakura's got a crush! Bakura's got a crush!" A light voice sung.

"Ryou shut the Hell up! No I don't!" A deeper voice demanded.

A laugh flooded the room. It was morning in a small apartment, it's two residents sat in the kitchen. A cold October day, were Ryou, a white haired teen stood making coffee. His darker half, Bakura, sat at the table, glaring at his other.

"Aw, but Bakura don't look at me that way, it's not that bad. Though, I'm surprised at who it is." Ryou said as he sat down at the table across from his dark, smiling.

Glaring, Bakura snorted. "It is too bad. I'm Bakura, the King of Thieves. I'm not meant to fall in love."

Ryou gasped. "You love him!" He squealed.

"Ryou!"

Said person just laughed. "Bakura loves…- -"

"Complete that sentence and I won't hesitate to slit your throat." Bakura growled.

Ryou only rolled his eyes and he took a sip of his coffee. Looking at Bakura he smiled. "I'm going to help you get together with him."

Bakura's face went from a glare to shock, turning slightly more pale then normal for the former thief king. "You're doing what?"

The white haired teen only smiled, not commenting. "Come on, we have to get ready for school. Then you can see your little crush!" Ryou jumped out of seat, laughing as an apple was thrown at him, hitting the wall and smashing upon impact. Bakura glared at the door, muttering to himself. Taking a drink of the coffee Ryou left, he went back upstairs and got ready for school.

"I do not have a crush on Yuugi."

Walking into his room Bakura got ready in his black button up shirt and dark wash jeans. Glancing at the photo on his dresser he snorted. "Defiantly not."

The picture was an image of the entire gang, standing outside of what was the nameless Pharaoh's tomb. Standing in the center were two tri-colored teens; Yuugi and his own darker half Atemu, arms around each other, smiles on their faces. On either side of them were Jounouchi, or Jou, and Honda. Anzu stood next Jou, with Ryou and Bakura right behind Yuugi and Atemu. Malik stood next to Ryou, arm around his shoulders, sticking his tongue out at Bakura, who was glaring at him. Kaiba stood behind everyone; arms crossed with a bored look on his face. Mokuba stood in front of Jou, with a smile.

The picture was taken after the Ceremonial Duel in which Yuugi had won, setting the Spirit of the Puzzle free. Though after finding his name, Atemu, the once spirit decided to stay with Yuugi and his friends. Bakura too stayed with his lighter half, much to displeasure of everyone else.

Now, it was school again, and Atemu and Bakura have been enrolled in their lights high school and had the same classes as everyone. Today was the two dark's first day. Both former spirits had been enrolled in the same grade as everyone else in their group.

Sighing, Bakura looked away from the picture and got ready. Yuugi and Ryou had taken their darker half's to get clothes shortly after the came back to Japan. Atemu had gotten leather; much like Yuugi's own and Bakura got more jeans and shirts then anything.

Walking out the door, Bakura looked at the picture again, eyes focusing on the smallest of the group. "Aw Hell." He looked away and walked back downstairs, where Ryou was waiting, and a grin on his face. Raising an eyebrow, Bakura stared.

"You look creepy with that smile."

Ryou rolled his eyes and sighed. "You're impossible. Come on, I don't want you to be late for the first day."

"I wouldn't mind being late." Bakura muttered as he and Ryou walked through the door.

"I know you wouldn't, but think of it this way. The sooner you get there, the more you can stare at Yuugi."

"I do not stare at him."

Ryou looked at Bakura, who was walking next to him. "Oh please, don't think I don't see you staring at him when we're all together. I notice these things."

Bakura snorted as the two walked through the gates of the high school. "You're seeing things hikari."

Ryou put on a yami-like smirk. "Really?"

Bakura glanced at his other, eyes narrowed in suspicion and nodded.

Ryou pointed to a random direction. "Oh look Bakura! It's Yuugi!"

The thief's head shot over to where Ryou pointed. "Where?"

Ryou started laughing. "Oh you got it bad. My big bad yami is in love with the Pharaoh's Light."

Bakura glared at him. "Breathe a word of this and I will not hesitate to slit your throat. Hikari or not." He growled.

Ryou rolled his eyes. "Whatever, come on. Class is starting soon." Ryou grabbed his darks hand and dragged him inside the school. After stopping at the locker they shared, the two headed into the classroom. Everyone else was inside sitting the corner. Yuugi and Atemu sat next to each other, like always. Anzu stood next to Yuugi, arms crossed as she yelled at Jou, who sat on the other side of Atemu, snickering. Honda was next to Jou, trying to keep a straight face like his friend. Yuugi had a hand up to his mouth covering his smile as he leaned on his yami's shoulder. Atemu sat with a smirk, which changed to a glare as the white-haired teens walked in.

Yuugi lowered his hand and smiled at the two. "Hi Ryou! Hey Bakura! I'm surprised you actually came today."

Ryou rolled his eyes and went to stand behind Yuugi. "It's only because I forced him."

Yuugi giggled lightly at Bakura's snort. Bakura rolled his eyes and sat on the window ledge behind Ryou. He sat back and listened to the shrill yells and snickers from the group, with the occasional glance at the young tri-colored haired teen. Yuugi had his head tilted back to talk to Ryou and shot his own glance at the thief, smiling softly as he caught the others gaze before turning back the other.

Minutes later the door opened again and a tall man with short and scruffy brown hair with brown eyes walked in.

"Sit, sit! Class is starting." The teacher shouted. All the students took their seats and listened as their new teacher started talking. Bakura looked back at Yuugi, who had a glossy look in his eyes. He was talking to his yami. Bakura snorted and looked down at the paper in front of him and started doodling.

I do not have a crush on Yuugi, Dammit!

Ryou glanced at Bakura from the corner of his eye and sighed quietly. Why did his dark have to be so hard headed?

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