My One and Only

Complete strangers

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I finally gained control of my body! Bakura is usually really stubborn but now..he's getting kind of...nice?

"Cecile?" I softly called.

"Yes Ryou?" She turned smiling at me.

"Instead of a movie, would you like to go to dinner? I mean, it is the weekend and I want to do something else besides watch um," I quiver saying these words,"cannibal holocaust."

"Oh Ryou, I'd love to! but..," She looked down again, "I don't have any money and I don't want you-"

"It's completely fine Cecile. It'll be my treat!" I reached out my hand to help her from the couch.

"Also, Cecile," I said still gently holding her hand in mine, "you can stay in my guest room for as long as you need to."

"What. Oh my gosh. Ryou that...that is..that is so nice of you. I'll never be able to pay you back for all of this kindness! thank you so much!" her eyes brightened with hope and happiness. It was a nice view opposed to her insecure glances at the floor. I really want to get to know her and why she does that. She's too pretty to look at the floor.

"You won't need to. the only payback I need from you is your company, now let us find food!"

We were still holding hands when we exited my apartment. My heart began to fill with a warmth I've never felt before. It was like a blanket of happiness wrapped itself around it and never left. It was an amazing feeling, a feeling I've actually..maybe..felt once before with...bakura...

~flashback~

"Bakura! Hurry up!" I shouted upstairs.

"I'm trying to fix my hair yadonushi! Just wait!" An angered voice came from upstairs.

This is the last time I take Bakura for dinner. We aren't even going anywhere special. Also, I'm not even sure how he can go to dinner since he doesn't actually have a physical body.

Bakura came running down the stairs. He was wearing his usual blue and white striped t-shirt with light-grey jeans.

"Bakura, how are you even able to go to this restaurant anyway..?" I ask interested.

"Well you see yadonushi, if I really want to go somewhere, I go," he said with a smirk.

"Oh," I didn't think that was a very good answer but I'll accept it for now.

We hastily walked out of the apartment, down the stairs, and out the building.

"How are we going to-"

"TAXI," Bakura shouts.

Well that answered my question.

We both got into the back seat of the taxi. Bakura gave the cab driver an address. I had absolutely no idea where we were going now. I thought we were going to a French place down the street but, I guess Bakura had something else in mind.

"Bakura, where are we-"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh." he put his hand over my mouth and I began to blush.

I slapped his hand away. "No, where are we going?" I was getting quite annoyed with him.

"It's a surprise yadonushi, just wait."

I sighed and flopped back in the seat. I looked out into the dark sky and saw all the city lights. I never really liked the city, but at night, it was amazing.

The cab began to slow and we came to a stop. Bakura gave the driver some money and we both exited the taxi.

Bakura walked beside me and put his hands over my eyes.

"Bakura what are you doing?" I've had enough blushing for one day and this wasn't helping.

"Just wait Ryou, we're almost there," he whispered in my ear. I felt his warm breath on the side of my face slowly condense on my skin.

He then took his hand off of my face and showed me the most amazing thing I've ever seen.

"Happy anniversary of being my hikari Ryou!" he smiled at me and used his arm to present what was in front of me.

It was a beautiful fountain lit with beautiful blue lights. With a table for two right next to it. There were roses in a vase and food already prepared, waiting to be eaten.

"Oh..wow, Bakura, this is actually really amazing! all this fo-"

"All for you Ryou."

Bakura gave me the best hug I've ever received. I felt the heat fill my face and I could tell I was a very deep shade of pink by now.

I felt an amazing feeling wrap itself around my heart. It was the best feeling someone could ever encounter.

~end of flashback~

Cecile and I exited the building and walked down the street to the French restaurant that I always meant to go to, but never did. I found that we were still holding hands and I blushed a little.

I then brought my hand back to my own body. I never really felt comfortable holding hands with someone. Especially this girl that I just met. I mean, like, we just met. We're complete strangers to each other but..then again..something just feels right.