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School-Love
by ~wamee12
Ryo excitedly packed his bag. He just couldn't wait to get to school today!
Then again he always couldn't wait... But today was special. Today was the day he told Bakura he liked him...
Ryo had liked Bakura for a year now, but was never able to work up the courage to tell him how he felt. But, a week ago, Ryo had gotten several looks from the rebellious teen in class. (That's right he counted them...)
The young silver-haired teen was starting to believe that maybe Bakura was gay too!
So today he finally decided that he was going to walk up to Bakura and spill his heart!
'I'm so scared. M-maybe I shouldn't tell him,' Ryo thought, walking to where his crush usually hung out.
It was after school, and Bakura could always be found smoking alone behind the gym during this time. He was also most likely doing last minute homework as well...
'NO! I must do it! If he doesn't like me then he doesn't, and that's that. But, if he does then...' Ryo's cheeks turned a joyful red as he approached Bakura. The older male was doing exactly what Ryo expected. Smoking, doing homework, and looking quite irritable.
"What the fuck do you want?" The sensitive teen cringed at Bakura's harsh words.
"I-I... Well I wanted to tell you...that I...well I..."
"Out with it runt!" Barked Bakura. He sat with his math book open, a pen in one hand and a smoke in the other. His eyes where filled with aggravated impatience, making Ryo feel even more uncomfortable than he already was.
"Are you gay!?" Ryo winced, instantly regretting his choice of words.
"WHAT!?" Bakura screamed, enraged.
"No I mean I... That's not what I meant!" Ryo's eyes where painfully wide and he shook in fear of what the offended Bakura would do to him.
Fortunately, the other teen merely sneered at him. "Are you trying to pick a fight? Get lost kid, before you get hurt." With that, he took a drag from his cigarette and returned to his work.
Ryo now completely on edge, stood and stared at his crush. His heart was beating so fast, he thought it would burst. Almost without meaning to, he blurted out, "I really like you Bakura!"
The poor, white-hair boy gulped nervously. He hadn't meant to be so loud. He just wanted Bakura to know his feelings about him.
Bakura gawked at the other teen. "You LIKE me?" Timidly, Ryo nodded.
The air was suddenly filled with Bakura's cruel laughter. Ryo never felt more humiliated in his life. When his guffaws died down, the rebellious teen smirked nastily at him. "Kid get lost. You're just making your self look stupid."
Ryo felt like he'd just been punched in the stomach. "But I... Bakura don't you like me?" Tentatively, he took a couple of steps towards the teen seated before him, tears collecting in his large brown eyes... He hated this feeling.
"Ahaha...you? I don't like needy runts like you. Now, get lost already." Bakura once again returned his eyes to his last minute homework.
Tears now filled the crushed silverette's eyes and made there way down his cheeks. It felt as if his heart had just shattered into a million pieces in his chest.
"But I-"
"GET LOST! CAN'T YOU SEE YOU'RE ANNOYING THE CRAP OUT OF ME! YOU MEAN NOTHING TO ME! SO JUST SHUTUP, I'M TRYING TO DO THIS WRETCHED HOMEWORK!"
Bakura's eyes seemed to belong to a killer, and his sharp fangs looked as if they were going to bite Ryo's head of. To put it simply, he was REALLY annoyed.
As hot tears flowed heavily down his face, Ryo wanted to die there and then. He just wanted to die so Bakura could regret saying that he meant nothing.
So he could hold him and say sorry.
So he could kiss him and say he does love him...
"I-I'm sorry Bakura. I'll be leaving now..." With that, he turned and ran. Fled, was more like it. He needed to get away from there. He didn't want Bakura to see him this weak.
He had called Ryo a runt. Who knows what nasty name Bakura would call the white-haired teen if he saw him crying.
***
Bakura leaned his back against the green gym wall. Legs crossed with the horrible, unfinished, horrible, last minute, HORRIBLE math homework on his lap.
He finished his smoke and flicked it in the bushes that surrounded him. 'Haha, maybe if I was a little nicer I could've gotten that pussy to do my homework...'
Bakura sat up and dusted the grass from the seat of his pants. 'Hmm. Come to think of it, that's not a bad idea...'
Bakura packed up his books and made his way home.
***
The next morning, Ryo slowly made his way to school, dreading the day to come. He was sure it was going to be torture with Bakura.
'I bet he told all his friends, too! Everyone is going to tease the hell out me!' Ryo sighed and looked at the sky. Gripping his bag tighter, he sent up a silent plea.
'Please God, please let today not be all that bad...'
"EY PUSSY!" Ryo dropped his head, his pleading failed. That was probably one of Bakura's friends coming up to laugh in his face. The miserable teen speed up his pace.
"HEY! Don't try to run. I just wanna talk!" A strong hand griped Ryo's arm. The poor silverette whimpered at the hands strength.
But then, Ryo gasped as he realized whose hand that was. He knew that voice...
"B-Bakura?"
"Yeah, who else would it be? You don't have any other friends, do you?" Ryo glared at the older teen.
But all Bakura did was smile like he said something that should have made the boy blush... And that's when it hit him.
"W-wait... Friend?" Ryo smiled up at the other white-haired male, a light blush decorating his cheeks.
"Yeah that's right. I want to be friends... Sorry about yesterday. I guess that's what homework does to me."
"I-it's alright! You know if you need any help with school work, just ask."
"Ask? Ask who?" Bakura's hand was still on Ryo's arm, causing the boy to tense from embarrassment.
"Umm...me... If you want help from me..." Ryo gazed up at Bakura with large needy eyes. For some reason, he couldn't help but blush at the younger boys tormented face.
"You know what? That's a great idea! Why not come to my house tonight to do some work?"
"W-what? You're inviting me over!?" Ryo's heart leapt with glee.
"Haha don't get your hopes up, I'm not going to sleep with you are anything." Bakura chuckled at the confused embarrassed and red-faced boy.
"W-WHAT? I WASNT THINKING THAT! YOU'RE HORRIBLE!"
"Oh you love it, why else would you have fallen for me?" the taller male asked. He suddenly leaned in close, brushing his pale noise, almost lovingly, against the others pinkish one.
"I... I err... Umm..."Ryo's eyes became hazy as he got lost in Bakura's reddish-toned orbs.
"Hahaha! You sure get excited easily." Bakura pulled his head away and started towards school.
Ryo stood speechless, face still bright red.
Bakura stopped and tuned back to the blushing boy. "You coming?"
The silver-haired teen quickly snapped out of his daze. "Y-yeah!"
As Ryo ran to catch up with the other, he once again glance up at the sky.
'Thank you God!'
***
End so far
by ~wamee12
Ryo excitedly packed his bag. He just couldn't wait to get to school today!
Then again he always couldn't wait... But today was special. Today was the day he told Bakura he liked him...
Ryo had liked Bakura for a year now, but was never able to work up the courage to tell him how he felt. But, a week ago, Ryo had gotten several looks from the rebellious teen in class. (That's right he counted them...)
The young silver-haired teen was starting to believe that maybe Bakura was gay too!
So today he finally decided that he was going to walk up to Bakura and spill his heart!
'I'm so scared. M-maybe I shouldn't tell him,' Ryo thought, walking to where his crush usually hung out.
It was after school, and Bakura could always be found smoking alone behind the gym during this time. He was also most likely doing last minute homework as well...
'NO! I must do it! If he doesn't like me then he doesn't, and that's that. But, if he does then...' Ryo's cheeks turned a joyful red as he approached Bakura. The older male was doing exactly what Ryo expected. Smoking, doing homework, and looking quite irritable.
"What the fuck do you want?" The sensitive teen cringed at Bakura's harsh words.
"I-I... Well I wanted to tell you...that I...well I..."
"Out with it runt!" Barked Bakura. He sat with his math book open, a pen in one hand and a smoke in the other. His eyes where filled with aggravated impatience, making Ryo feel even more uncomfortable than he already was.
"Are you gay!?" Ryo winced, instantly regretting his choice of words.
"WHAT!?" Bakura screamed, enraged.
"No I mean I... That's not what I meant!" Ryo's eyes where painfully wide and he shook in fear of what the offended Bakura would do to him.
Fortunately, the other teen merely sneered at him. "Are you trying to pick a fight? Get lost kid, before you get hurt." With that, he took a drag from his cigarette and returned to his work.
Ryo now completely on edge, stood and stared at his crush. His heart was beating so fast, he thought it would burst. Almost without meaning to, he blurted out, "I really like you Bakura!"
The poor, white-hair boy gulped nervously. He hadn't meant to be so loud. He just wanted Bakura to know his feelings about him.
Bakura gawked at the other teen. "You LIKE me?" Timidly, Ryo nodded.
The air was suddenly filled with Bakura's cruel laughter. Ryo never felt more humiliated in his life. When his guffaws died down, the rebellious teen smirked nastily at him. "Kid get lost. You're just making your self look stupid."
Ryo felt like he'd just been punched in the stomach. "But I... Bakura don't you like me?" Tentatively, he took a couple of steps towards the teen seated before him, tears collecting in his large brown eyes... He hated this feeling.
"Ahaha...you? I don't like needy runts like you. Now, get lost already." Bakura once again returned his eyes to his last minute homework.
Tears now filled the crushed silverette's eyes and made there way down his cheeks. It felt as if his heart had just shattered into a million pieces in his chest.
"But I-"
"GET LOST! CAN'T YOU SEE YOU'RE ANNOYING THE CRAP OUT OF ME! YOU MEAN NOTHING TO ME! SO JUST SHUTUP, I'M TRYING TO DO THIS WRETCHED HOMEWORK!"
Bakura's eyes seemed to belong to a killer, and his sharp fangs looked as if they were going to bite Ryo's head of. To put it simply, he was REALLY annoyed.
As hot tears flowed heavily down his face, Ryo wanted to die there and then. He just wanted to die so Bakura could regret saying that he meant nothing.
So he could hold him and say sorry.
So he could kiss him and say he does love him...
"I-I'm sorry Bakura. I'll be leaving now..." With that, he turned and ran. Fled, was more like it. He needed to get away from there. He didn't want Bakura to see him this weak.
He had called Ryo a runt. Who knows what nasty name Bakura would call the white-haired teen if he saw him crying.
***
Bakura leaned his back against the green gym wall. Legs crossed with the horrible, unfinished, horrible, last minute, HORRIBLE math homework on his lap.
He finished his smoke and flicked it in the bushes that surrounded him. 'Haha, maybe if I was a little nicer I could've gotten that pussy to do my homework...'
Bakura sat up and dusted the grass from the seat of his pants. 'Hmm. Come to think of it, that's not a bad idea...'
Bakura packed up his books and made his way home.
***
The next morning, Ryo slowly made his way to school, dreading the day to come. He was sure it was going to be torture with Bakura.
'I bet he told all his friends, too! Everyone is going to tease the hell out me!' Ryo sighed and looked at the sky. Gripping his bag tighter, he sent up a silent plea.
'Please God, please let today not be all that bad...'
"EY PUSSY!" Ryo dropped his head, his pleading failed. That was probably one of Bakura's friends coming up to laugh in his face. The miserable teen speed up his pace.
"HEY! Don't try to run. I just wanna talk!" A strong hand griped Ryo's arm. The poor silverette whimpered at the hands strength.
But then, Ryo gasped as he realized whose hand that was. He knew that voice...
"B-Bakura?"
"Yeah, who else would it be? You don't have any other friends, do you?" Ryo glared at the older teen.
But all Bakura did was smile like he said something that should have made the boy blush... And that's when it hit him.
"W-wait... Friend?" Ryo smiled up at the other white-haired male, a light blush decorating his cheeks.
"Yeah that's right. I want to be friends... Sorry about yesterday. I guess that's what homework does to me."
"I-it's alright! You know if you need any help with school work, just ask."
"Ask? Ask who?" Bakura's hand was still on Ryo's arm, causing the boy to tense from embarrassment.
"Umm...me... If you want help from me..." Ryo gazed up at Bakura with large needy eyes. For some reason, he couldn't help but blush at the younger boys tormented face.
"You know what? That's a great idea! Why not come to my house tonight to do some work?"
"W-what? You're inviting me over!?" Ryo's heart leapt with glee.
"Haha don't get your hopes up, I'm not going to sleep with you are anything." Bakura chuckled at the confused embarrassed and red-faced boy.
"W-WHAT? I WASNT THINKING THAT! YOU'RE HORRIBLE!"
"Oh you love it, why else would you have fallen for me?" the taller male asked. He suddenly leaned in close, brushing his pale noise, almost lovingly, against the others pinkish one.
"I... I err... Umm..."Ryo's eyes became hazy as he got lost in Bakura's reddish-toned orbs.
"Hahaha! You sure get excited easily." Bakura pulled his head away and started towards school.
Ryo stood speechless, face still bright red.
Bakura stopped and tuned back to the blushing boy. "You coming?"
The silver-haired teen quickly snapped out of his daze. "Y-yeah!"
As Ryo ran to catch up with the other, he once again glance up at the sky.
'Thank you God!'
***
End so far
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*is dying of overlaod cuteness* SO CUTE!