Camping

Fight

Ryou's P.O.V.

We sat at the campfire that night, Bakura and Melvin still wet from the lake. "Hot dog?" I offered Bakura.

He wasn't in the best mood afterwards. He looked at me with a glare and I smiled innocently. "This is your fault." He declared and looked back at the fire.

My jaw dropped. "My fault?! I wasn't the one who tipped the canoe!" "True, but this was your idea." He explained. "Yeah, because all you three do is sit on your butts instead of getting out and enjoying life!" I shouted at him.

"Uh, could you leave us out of this?" "Yeah, we're actually not complaining." Marik and Melvin said. "Sorry." I looked at them then back at Bakura.

"If that's what I want to do, then it's what I'll do!" He shouted back.

"You know what Bakura? FUCK YOU! If that's what you want to do with your life, then do it! But don't include me!" I got up and stomped off.

Bakura's P.O.V.

We only stared in shock as Ryou stormed off. "Did he just say what I think he just said?" Marik said, looking between me and Melvin.

I sighed, knowing I had just said the wrong words and really fucked up, and stood up going in the same way he had just off.

I walked through the woods, looking around. How could he disappear so damn fast?!

"Ryou?! Where are you?!" I called out, receiving no answer. "Ryou, look, I'm sorry!"

"You better be." I turned around to see Ryou. I sighed in relief to see he was Ok, the glared at him. "Don't do that again!" He smiled. "Why? Were you worried?"

"Me?! Worried?! Ha! No! It's just..... you're the only one that knows how to get out of here." I lied. He walked closer, still smiling. "Sure."

I looked away from him, lightly blushing. "W-Whatever! Lets just get back to the camp sight!" He giggled, kissed my cheek, then skipped away. Mumbling out a few curse words, I followed.