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home sweet home

"marik is getting dark we should go" bakura said.
" fine" he said. They began the walk back to the spot they kept there stuff, but Marik, who was walking behind bakura, slipped on some water. He grabbed on to bakura to try to stop his fall, but unfortunately he grabbed bakura's swimming trunks and pulled them down with him. Both boys faces burned bright red with embarrassment. A small grin crept on to Mariks face.
" Marik!" Bakura yelled. He quickly grabbed his trunks and pulled them back up. Marik lifted himself of the ground and whipped the drool from his mouth. Bakura raised his arm and slapped Marik across the face.
" hey! What was that for!" He asked, annoyed.
" you pulled my bloody trousers down!!!" Bakura yelled. " if I didn't like you as much as I do you would be dead by now"
" was that a threat binkyboy!" Marik yelled.
" let's just get our stuff and go back home" Bakura sighed. The walked back to their chairs and grabbed their stuff. They got in their car and Bakura began the ride home.
" Bakura, I'm sorry for pulling down your swimming trunks" Marik apologized.
" it's fine. I'm sorry for smacking you" he replied. Marik Leander over and kissed bakura's cheek, which slightly surprised him and made him turn a light pink. Eventually they reached their hideout and went to their room. They both put their pajamas  on and they walked back into the living room. "Marik can you make me a sandwich?" Bakura asked, sitting down on the couch. He reached for the remote and turned on the tv and surfed through the channels.
" ok" Marik said. He went to the kitchen and put on his special apron that Bakura got him last year. He came back out with two sandwiches and sat on the couch with Bakura.
" I put extra pickles on there. Just how you like it" Marik boasted.
" I don't like bloody pickles!" He said with a slightly angry tone.
" really. I thought for sure you liked them" he said.
" well, with or without pickles this is amazing" Bakura said. They finished up there sandwiches and turned of the TV. " we should probably!!!!!" He said, but Marik had kissed him mid-sentence. The two blushed, bakura blushing a bit more from the surprise, but he accepted the kiss. As the two locked lips bakura warped his hand around Mariks hips and pulled him closer. Marik placed his hand on bakura's cheeks, and licked bakura's lower lip. Their tounges wrestled in the duel of the century, it wasn't until they pulled away from each other for air that Marik realized he had lost. At least he got the participation award, the sweet sensation of kissing bakura.
" your so cute when your flustered" bakura told him. Their faces were still close, so Marik felt his breath on his face.
" I'm always cute" Marik replied.
" I can't argue with that" he said. He ran his tongue down Mariks neck, and started to suck on it. He left a deep purple spot on his neck then they kissed again.
After pulling apart for air Marik said " I love you bakura"
" I love you to" he replied. That was the last word they said to each other that night. They went to bed ( because I will never write a lemon) and fell asleep, both dreaming of the wonderful moment they had shared.

Btw this is the hardest chapter I've had to write so far because of their... Interacton, but I hope you liked it even with that semi-disappointing ending.