Your son, my all, my lover

Bakura's POV

I helped my lover to Malik's home. We weren't able to take much. We managed to take some clothes, a crystal

unicorn that his mother gave him when he was a baby, his favorite teddy bear, and some of his mother's jewelry. Ryou had

taken his mother's wedding ring and red a crystal pendant and the picture of him and his mother together when he was a baby.

I carried our fish. That is all that we could take without them caring. Yami 's eyes looked up at me through the bowl. If a fish

could ask questions, I'm sure he would have asked a million. He just looked at me and it was creeping me out.

"Don't worry, Yami. We'll get you a nice place to stay at Malik's house." The fish looked at me and began to cling to the glass

where my chest was. Yami liked me…..I never thought the fish would like me. Once again, this was a little strange.

"I can't believe you named it Yami, Bakura. Why that?"

"Because he's a scum sucker. It's funny. He sucks the scum." That must have been a bad thing to say around Ryou. Ryou

began to sob again. I gave myself a mental slap on the back of the head and put my arm around him. "Sorry, Ryou. I didn't

mean that. I'm sorry. That was insensitive at this time."

"It's Ok." Ryou turned back to the house. One man was carrying a crystal pyramid (Author: it was supposed to be Ryou's B-day

present, remember?) and handed it to the man in black who scribbled a figure on his clipboard and it went into the trunk.

"I'm just glad to have you, yami."

Ryou was silent the rest of the way.

When we got home, Ryou was very tired. He hadn't had his medicine yet and his walking became slower. Marik removed

his stuff from his room and moved in with Malik. We got the room with the biggest bed.

"You like space when you sleep, Marik. You won't mind?" I asked.

"It's nothing. Malik won't mind me moving in with him. More fun for both of us."

I couldn't help but laugh. I looked over at Ryou whose hair and downcast look shielded his face.

"Ryou?"

"……………………&helli p;…….."

"Ok. We'll get you upstairs and into bed."

Malik carried up the luggage and I placed our fish on our dresser. Ryou placed his own jewelry box on the bureau. Ryou took

a gold chain he had and threaded it through his mother's wedding band. "Now I can always wear her ring. She'll always be with me."

Ryou looked at the door of the room almost as if waiting for something to happen. Did he expect her to come to him? To appear?

To make him feel better?

"Malik, go get the thermometer and a glass of water." I helped Ryou to the bed and grabbed his medicine. "Was that walk too

much for you?"

Ryou shook his head. "It was fine. I just don't know what we're going to do. I didn't even finish my breakfast."

He was worried about his breakfast? He just lost his home! Everything he had! "I'll make you something to eat again, Ryou.

Don't worry about that. I'll bring it up to you so you can get some sleep."

He looked up to me with a smile and caressed my cheek. "Can you make me a grilled cheese?"

I chuckled as Malik came in with the thermometer and water. "Anything else with that order?"

"Soda. Chips."

"Malik, Ryou's hungry. He wants a grilled cheese, chips, and soda. Got any of that?"

"I'll start that, Bakura. You stay here with Ryou."

Malik went downstairs and made Ryou's lunch. I gave Ryou his medicine and the water slowly. He drank it quickly. I wiped away

some drops that fell down his cheek. "Let me take your temperature." I put the thermometer in his mouth and kissed his forehead.

After I put our clothes away and gave him his teddy bear to fall asleep. He hugged it smiling to him. We heard Marik's frustration

from the other room as he tried to fit his clothes in with Malik's. When the thermometer beeped, I checked it. His temperature had

dropped to near normal. When I saw that, I hugged him and kissed him again.

"I'm glad I have you, Bakura."

I laid beside him and took him in my arms again. We laid there quietly. I listened to him breathe and I could feel his heart beat.

I ran my hand along his arm caressing it softly until Malik arrived with the food.

Malik sat watching Ryou eat. Malik was nice enough to make me one, too.

"What type of chips are these?" Ryou asked.

"Barbecue….Marik's favorite."

"This is really quite good! You cook really well, Malik."

Malik blushed. "Well, I do the cooking around here. Tonight, we're going to have vegetable medley!"

"Sounds good," Ryou said finishing the last bite of his sandwich.

I heard the door open downstairs and a female voice. Isis must be home. Malik and I exchanged glances. Malik charged out of

the room when we heard Egyptian greetings being exchanged between brother and sister. Ryou put the plate on the side and slipped

under the covers beside me. He began to yawn. My poor Ryou had been through so much. He was tired and I wanted him to rest.

I looked up and there stood Isis at our door. Ryou raised his head. Malik stood behind her.

"Ryou, my brother has informed me you will be staying with us. Is this true?"

"Isis, I have no home. My father sold it and I am left with nothing. Please don't kick me out!" Ryou said, the begging appeared in

my lover's voice again.

"If you kick me out, I have no where to live! It was rude of me not to ask, but please….don't let me leave. I have no home. No money.

No family."

Isis looked at us for a moment and slowly walked to Ryou's side of the bed. Ryou turned and looked at her as she kneeled before him.

She gently brushed his hair aside and smiled at both of us. Her eyes were large and were filled with so much sympathy for my pleading

Ryou, that I didn't know how she could ignore him. "Ryou, you may stay here as long as you need." Ryou sat up and reached out for

Isis as she leaned closer to him.

"Thank you, Isis. Thank you so much! This means so much to me!"

Isis pulled back from him. "Malik told me what happened between you and your father. I am sorry, Ryou." Ryou nodded quietly.

"Malik, I have to meet a very important financial supporter of the museum for dinner. I will miss dinner tonight."

Malik looked disappointed, but shrugged it off. "I'll save you some." Isis left the room. "My sister is always so busy!" Malik followed

his sister out of the room. I slipped closer to Ryou and saw him falling asleep. I put my head on his and fell asleep.

******Dream Sequence*****

Normal POV

Bakura and Ryou opened their eyes when they heard two babies cry in the next room. They looked around the room which

looked like Steven's room.

"Weren't we kicked out of our home?" Ryou crawled out of bed and put on his nightshirt. Bakura nodded and also put on his nightshirt.

"It's coming from my room, yami," Ryou said opening the door to his room slowly. Inside a woman was holding two babies in her arms.

As they approached they saw that one looked like Bakura with his spiky hair. The hair was put up in bows and two ponytails on each side

of her head. The baby girl was sucking on her thumb happily sleeping. Ryou took Bakura's hand. Ryou's eyes went wide as he

recognized his mother.

"Mother?"

Rhea looked up at him and smiled. "Come here, my son."

Ryou hugged his mother and she gave him the baby girl.

"Now I have my special little girl and my darling little boy," Rhea said revealing a baby with blonde hair streaked with strands of white.

"Mother? Mommy, what is all this about?"

Rhea stood up and caressed her son's head. "I love you, Ryou. I am so proud of you."

"I lost your home. What is there to be proud of?"

"That was your father's doing. Not your own. Your father will get what is coming to him. I just want you to do one thing for me."

Ryou smiled at her. "Anything, mommy. I would do anything for you."

"Take care of yourself. Eat right. Be good. You've always made me proud and will continue to make me even prouder than a mother

could ever be. Bakura?"

Bakura stepped closer to Ryou and looked at the girl in his arms. "Yami, she looks just like you! You look cute as a girl!" Ryou laughed

rocking the baby as if it was natural.

"Very funny, Ryou. Ha Ha," Bakura said rolling his eyes. Bakura looked at the boy in Rhea's arms. He was hidden tightly under the

blankets and he looked much smaller than the girl.

"Bakura?" Rhea asked. "Do you love my son?"

Bakura stepped back and stroked Ryou's pale cheek. He looked into the depths of Ryou's dark brown eyes. "I love your son, Rhea.

I love him with a love that is more than love itself, a love that is more than dedication, a love that is more than sacrifice. If I could lift him

up to the heavens, he would shine brighter than any star. He is my heaven, Rhea. Ra has sent him to me. He is Ra's blessing, Ra's gift to

my life. He is the keeper of my heart and the love of my soul."

"Without him?"

"I would be nothing. I would suffer a thousand deaths each more painful than the last, to keep Ryou by my side. When I married him, I

promised to protect him and to love him. Nothing will stop me from keeping my promise. I will never leave your son."

Ryou turned to him. "And I will never leave Bakura. I love you so much, yami," Ryou clasped the baby girl to his chest cuddling it as its little

arm hung limply over Ryou's arm. Ryou gently pressed his lips to his yami's. Bakura brought his other hand to Ryou's cheek as they kissed.

Bakura kissed harder as the baby slept between them quietly. Bakura put his forehead on Ryou's forehead smiling. "That is how much I love

your son. Your son, my all, my lover."

Ryou blushed as he turned to his mother, who handed Bakura the boy in her arms.

"I am relieved to know my son is in such capable hands."

Ryou looked over at the boy in Bakura's arms. "Mother, are these babies yours?"

"How can they be, Ryou? You are an only child."

"It doesn't matter who they are, Ryou. What matters is that they are important to me."

Bakura and Ryou nodded.

"Look after each other in sickness and in health."

"Till death do us part," they responded in unison.

A bright light filled the room as Rhea began to disappear. "Mommy! Don't go!"

"I have to, Ryou. I love you."

"Mommy!!!!"

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Normal POV

Bakura and Ryou woke up together gripping onto each other. Outside, the sun was setting and the street lights were being lit.

Ryou looked into Bakura's eyes almost asking if he had the same dream. Ryou felt Bakura's breath on his cheek as he panted heavily.

"Did you dream about my mother?"

Bakura nodded.

"Did you hold a baby in your arms?"

Bakura nodded. Ryou settled back down into Bakura's chest. "That was a strange dream."

Malik and Marik were laughing downstairs. Up the stairs the smell of Malik's vegetable medley drifted making both of them salivate.

"We should get downstairs before I start our dinner a little early," Bakura said kissing Ryou on the ear, sucking on the earlobe, and making

Ryou giggle.

"Wouldn't you rather have dinner in bed, yami?" Ryou said running his fingers along Bakura's neck.

Bakura's eyes narrowed. "Why settle with one dish when you can have sides as well?" Bakura asked with a mischievous smile.

Ryou brought his body closer to Bakura. "Are you asking what I think you are asking?"

Bakura jumped out of bed. "Come on, Ryou! Time to go downstairs!" Ryou pulled the covers over his head. "No! I want dinner in bed!"

Bakura walked to Ryou's side and picked him out of bed and held Ryou draped over his shoulders. Ryou laughed swinging his arms as

he was carried hunched

over his yami's shoulder. "Yami! Let me go!" Ryou playfully slapped his yami as he laughed. "Yami! That tickles!"

Bakura lightly slapped his behind. "Behave. A little time with Malik and Marik won't hurt you."

Malik and Marik watched in astonishment as Ryou laughed down the stairs being carried by his yami.

"Hold this," Bakura said dropping Ryou in Malik's lap. Ryou still giggled as Malik looked up in shock.

Malik hugged Ryou laughing. "Well, you changed since we've brought you home."

"I'm lucky to have you, Malik. Marik, too. I may have lost my home, my family, everything I had, but I will always have you and Bakura.

That means more to me

than anything else." Ryou kissed Malik deeply as Bakura and Marik watched. Ryou moaned into the kiss as Malik began to rub Ryou's thigh.

"Save it for later, Malik. Dinner's done."

Malik and Ryou wrapped their arms around each other laughing and squealing in delight as their yamis walked off to the kitchen.

"Think we can handle those two?"

"I don't know, Bakura. Living together has its advantages." Marik turned to Bakura. "Things can go back to the way it was in Egypt.

Those lonely, hot, desert nights were never the same after you, Bakura."

Marik planted a kiss on Bakura's mouth and pinned him to the refrigerator. Marik's hands roamed under Bakura's shirt massaging

the skin below. Marik's kisses trailed to Bakura's neck where the yami bit him causing Bakura to yelp. "Marik…….can't….dinner."

They heard two quiet squeals at the kitchen entrance. Ryou and Malik were blushing watching their yamis kiss. "Are you starting early,

Marik Ishtar? I cooked dinner. The least we can do is eat it."

Marik and Bakura grinned at each other. "Our hikaris won't let us have any fun, I see," Marik sighed. Marik backed away from

Bakura and they sat down to dinner. The boys ate their dinner hungrily and Ryou and Malik cleaned up.

"It's good to have another person help me with dishes, Ryou."

"I live here now. I'll help any way I can."

Malik wrapped his arms around Ryou. "I'm glad you are here with us, Ryou. I'm sure you'll like it here."

Ryou caressed Malik's cheek. "I already do."

Malik snickered and placed his head on Ryou's chest in a tight embrace. "I love you, Ryou."

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A LEMON……FOURSOME NEXT CHAPPIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MALIK X MARIK X RYOU X BAKURA…LEMON NEXT CHAPPIE!!!!