Reunited [Book three]

Am... Am I dreaming?

Normal POV~

That was a... fun night for the couple. They tried something new and they kinda liked it. Although Yami had to stop Atem a few times, he was worried it could possibly hurt the baby inside of him.

"Nausea... I hate you so much..." Yami whined, brushing his teeth to get the bad taste out.

"Goodness, I wonder how women could handle this. Or any other man..." He wondered out loud, spitting out the substance after gurgling.

"Okay, everyone is awake. Let's get into the action."

***

"Heya, Atem! Wanna go out for a bit?" Akefia exclaimed, putting an arm around his shoulder. The former Pharaoh raised an eyebrow, he hated being the shortest of his best friends, it just didn't seem right, he was the oldest, most mature, and not to mention their Pharaoh.

"For what?" Atem had asked, since when did they want to hang out again?

"Spend the day with just the three of us? You know, like old times? Our lovers wanted to have some time alone, so why not us too?" Marik joined, laughing slightly. Akefia nodded. The former Pharaoh thought for a bit, it was his birthday, and he kind of wanted to spend the day with the pale man, but he guessed this could work as well.

"You know what? Why not?" Atem agreed, slightly smiling. If Yami wanted a day alone with his best friends, then he'll give it to him.

"Awesome! So, I heard about this bar called Spark and Night, we should totally check it out." Akefia suggested. They then began to walk out the door.

"You mean we're going out drinking?" The tanned man questioned, his best friends grinned.

"Why not? Just for a bit. Live a little man."

***

"Yami! No!" Yami stopped what he was doing and looked at Bakura.

"What is it?" Bakura took the cloth from him and began to wipe the counters.

"Some chemicals are harmful to the child, I did a bit of research. But I'm not completely sure if Clorox was one of them, I'm not taking a risk, however."

"'Kura's right, Yami, how about you start with the cake?" The pale boy sighed and nodded.

"Okay, but when I'm done I'll help with at least the dishes," Yami said, crossing his arms.

"Deal." Oreo randomly came in and passed him the cake mix, Yami smiled and thanked him silently.

***

"And my father had to beat me with a cane to make me steal that book," Akefia stated, drinking his third wine.

"Oh, well, my dad beat me with a whip," Marik said in a bragging tone, laughing slightly.

"Caned when I snuck out to hang out with you guys. You guys should bow down to me for not telling my father that I hung out with a thief king's son and a villager. I think he would've disowned me." The three laughed at the saying.

"Reminds me of our height. You were short as hell!"

"Still am."

***

"Should I add more sprinkles? Or is this okay?" Yami asked his best friends, Malik turned his head.

"A little bit more wouldn't hurt." Yami nodded and added some purple sprinkles. He then grabbed the piping bag and worked on the sides of the cake.

"Oreo, can you pass me the candy bag?" Yami murmured, the small kitten woke from his slumber and nudged the bag to his owner. Yami took out the Kit Kat's piece by piece, placed icing in the back, and placed them on the cake standing up.