Bakura POV
We headed out of the wrestling room, going to class since we didn't stink too bad. "Remember class, in two days we'll have our tournament! You can have a regular class if you want, but please think about it!"
Oh, bugger! I forgot about that damn tournament. "Fluffy!"
"What is it now, Marik?!" I snapped at the Egyptian.
"I don't doubt that we'll win, but just to make sure we should practice at home."
"Marik, we are the strongest people in this bloody class! We don't need to bloody practice!"
"Think about it, fluffy! Some of them are 250 pounds!" Marik yelled.
"I don't care, and stop calling me 'fluffy'!"
"We're doing it weather you want to or not! Now let's get to math!"
He's lucky he's hot...
*after school, at their apartment*
Bakura POV
"Fluffy! We need to practice!" Marik yelled.
"Fine! Just give me a minute!"
Skull POV
"So, uh, why are we going to Marik's house?" Rex asked.
"Because they're going to wrestle," I told them.
"Why would we want to see that?" Weevil asked.
"Because one of them will be on top," I smiled. "Ahahahahaha!
"Uhuhuhuhuh."
"Heh-heh-heh, on top."
"Trust me," I smirked, "they'll be battling for dominance!"
"Uhuhuhuhuh."
"Heh-heh-heh."
"Ahahahahaha!"
Bakura POV
We both had on our gym uniforms. The door slammed open. "Knock knock!" Skull yelled, Rex and Weevil behind her.
"Who's there?" Marik asked.
She slammed the door shut and opened it again*. "Me!"
"Oh, frig!"
"We're like, going to watch you sweat it out," Rex told them.
"Ahahaha, sweat it out," Skull smiled. The three laughed.
"Morons," I muttered.
"Hey, I skipped a year of math, so shut up!" Skull yelled. "Now I'm ref."
We shook hands, and started wrestling. "6-4, Bakura's up!" Skull yelled. "Try to get it up to 6-9."
The three were laughing again, along with Marik. "Bakura, why is 69 such a hilarious number?"
"There's a sex position known as-"
"Haha, 69!"
"Uhuhuh, Marik's dumb."
"Heh-heh-heh, yeah, he's dumb."
"I'm surprised he's in high school."
These idiots...
*timeskip*
They are still laughing at the slightest indication of a sex joke! I swear, they can make anything dirty. Marik and I were sweating, since we wrestle hard. The three were still laughing, at everything!
"One... last... round... fluffy..?" Marik asked.
"Heh-heh-heh, round."
"Uhuhuh."
"Ahaha."
I growled at the two. "Let's take a break, Marik."
"Ahahaha, break from a round."
"Heh-heh-heh."
"Uhuhuh."
I walked out of the apartment.
Marik POV
"I told you guys, I'm not friggin' gay!" I yelled after they explained all the jokes (and laughed).
"The fangirls don't think so," Skull told me.
"Yeah, uhuhuh, you're totally gay," Rex smirked.
"Heh-heh-heh, ya, you're gay," Weevil told me.
"No I'm not, binky boy!"
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*To see where I got from, watch this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EN8LlJy6eGA If you can't watch the whole thing, skip to 5:44.
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Wrestling (thiefshipping one shot)
Fanfiction(Abridged personalities) Marik and Bakura have the same PE class, and are doing a unit in wrestling. At the end of the unit, they have a tournament. To make sure that they'll win, they decide to practice. What's going to happen?
