{that last chapter was a bit long so I had to make it into two. So..yeah XD}
P.O.V. Marik
"Oh Bakura don't be so British all the time," I pointed to the glowing lights on the ceiling,"lighten up!"
I can tell he really thought that was funny. Heh heh puns. He said something else but I was distracted by these things...they smelled really good and...
"HOLY FRIGG WHAT ARE THOSE?" I point to a mysterious food item. Are these those churros everyone is always talking about?
I wasn't listening when fluffy explained what it actually was. All I knew is that I wanted one.
"I MUST HAVE ONE." I hope Bakura buys me one because I want to spend my money on a new outfit for him. He desperately needs one.
I'm so happy he got me one of these 'pwetsuls' because it was so worth it. I could tell Bakura was slightly annoyed with me, but isn't he always? It just made him all the more adorable to be honest.
I finished my pwetsul and we continued our spree. I noticed an Abercrombie..yes. The best way to annoy Bakura would be to take him into an over rated mall store.
We walked into the dark store and right away I found these jeans. Bakura would totally love them. They're perfect for him!
"HEYY BAKUURRAA," yes it is completely necessary to shout his name.
"What is it Marik," he answers with a tone.
I was going to say something about his sass but I decided to just hand him the jeans. I didn't think he would actually try them on but he did and that made me really happy.
I run into the dressing room to show him the most cliche t-shirts of existence. 'I'm the Abercrombie to your Fitch' oh my Ra I honestly wanted to throw up on them. I wanted to see how Fluffy would react though so..why not?
Clearly he hated it so I just bought him those fine-ass jeans and we continued our shopping.
We walked for a while. I was just following Bakura wondering if he'd go into a store without my persuasion. we must have walked all the way to the other side of the mall! Thank Ra we came across some benches and seats.
Bakura asked me to sit down. This is starting to get weird. He seems really nervous and-hmm...maybe now is a good time to confess my feelings for him..
Maybe if I-
"Um..Marik I want to talk to you about something," Bakura interrupts my thought.
"Sure Kura, what is it?" I ask getting more and more nervous by the second.
"So, I've been feeling really uh...happy lately."
"That's great fluffy, why the sudden change of heart?" See what I did there? Oh wait...that's Ryou's favorite card...oh well, they're basically the same.
"Um, particularly when-"
"Wait bakura, there's something I want to tell you too." Maybe if I say it first and get it out of the way I won't make things awkward..?
"Go on Marik," he says intensely.
Well now I feel bad..ABORT MARIK ABORT!!
"I-I was joking about those matching t-shirts, they were actually quite hideous and I can't believe I was seriously considering buying them. I mean 'you're the Abercrombie to my Fitch' how cliche could you get?" I have honestly never said something so fast in my entire life.
Bakura replies,"oh."
"Yeah so, continue Florence." I give him a fake smile to ensure that there isn't anything else on my mind.
"Well I was just....um...going to say we should get matching band shirts because that would be really cool."
...he was so intense about that? Why didn't he just say that earlier?
I smile at him, "That's a great idea Bakura! how trendy! I love it!"
We both got up at the same time. I was so upset with myself. I completely made a complete fool of myself. I can't believe I just-ugh. Come on Marik let's get your frigging life together already.
We continue to walk into Carson's. I immediately walk away from Bakura so I can have time to myself to think and find him a shirt he'd like. I'm really happy he's so willing to buy matching t-shirts with me.
"Hey Marik! come over here I found the perfect shirts!" Bakura shouts to me.
Holy frigg that was really fast. I haven't even looked at anything yet. How long was that thought?
I walk over to him.
"What, where, let me seeeeee," I state eagerly. I hope he found something I like as well.
"Bakura."
"Yes Marik...?"
"These shirts."
"What about them."
"They're completely evil. I LOVE THEM." I have never seen a shirt quite as good as the one Bakura just introduced me to. 'I hate you to the moon and back' it's perfect!
I notice Bakura is smiling.
"What's this I'm seeing..?" I want to complement him. So I will.
"Wh-what is it..?" He stutters.
"Is that a smile I see on that face of yours Bakura?" He began to blush after I said that.
"Yes, can't a fellow like me shed a sexy smile on the world for once?"
"Of course he can. In fact, I encourage you do it more often. It suits you nicely." I smile at him and quickly turn away so he doesn't see me blush.
"Let's see, I kind of want to try these on to see what they look like on us," I say. He probably won't want to take a picture so I'll just take it nonchalantly.
"Urgh. Fine we'll try on the bloody t-shirts."
Yes. I can't believe he agreed. I followed him into the dressing room. I hope he doesn't get weirded out.
Before it gets completely awkward, I do the most awkward thing and take off my shirt. I caught Bakura staring at my body but, I didn't mind.
He kind of just stood there for a moment blushing. His cheeks were a cute pastel pink. Adorable.
He quickly changes shirts and looks in the mirror. I take this opportunity to snap a picture of us.
"Ahh memories Bakura, memories"
We exit the dressing room and make our way to check out. I chuckle to myself,
" 'I hate you to the moon and back' heh heh space jokes"
