@keeperofra​ | @tounan​

     anything that they were just talking about had left his mind, completely caught by surprise by the suddenness of the other as their lips made first contact. he would have shied away if it weren’t for the fact that it had captivated him, almost wanting more. to taste and feel more so he could understand just how loving and wonderful a touch like this was.      if he had to be honest, he had felt a lot of passion right away, as if the other had wanted to do this for a long time. that should have been his first clue, but he had been so caught up with this new feeling that it distracted him from thinking. the feeling of the other male’s fingers going through his hair, combing through his own white locks before they dug into his skin. his heart raced, starting to wonder if that was normal for first kisses to feel so passionate and heated as this one. he let out a small moan while bringing his hands up to marik’s shoulders.            then he heard it.      instantly, his heart dropped. at first, he had hoped that it was just in his mind and his fears were playing tricks on him. but the way the other male moved back, staring at him.      ryou felt disgusted, wishing that moment of love and passion never had ended. if there was any for him in the first place. sure, bakura was his last name, but the way marik spoke it. the way he had shortened his last name to that nickname. right then, his stomach turned, and he wanted to throw up. no, he did not want his first kiss to be like this.           that kiss was not for him.      unable to keep his eyes on the other, he pushed marik away, looking to the side and frowned deeply. never did he think his first kiss would feel so unbearable, only wishing to go back in time or gaining amnesia to forget about it. his chest tightened and his stomach twisted in ways that was starting to hurt. he had to get away.      “ I . . . I should go . . . no, I have to go . . . “ without waiting for a reply, he stood and headed straight to the door. there was a bit of struggle getting his shoes on as his mind was focused on that kiss. the kiss that was not meant for him. only to bakura. always bakura.      never ryou.

There he goes, pulling the trigger on a stun gun he got from a police officer he knocked the fuck out and stripped off his gear. What could go wrong in using it on Marik of all people?

What. Could. Go. Wrong.