Outkasts

Car Talks or Sleep Trains

Bakura didn't know whether to describe the car ride as heaven or hell. Initially, he had assumed that Yami had called the limo, but that was not the case. Instead, they were stuffed in a black and blue flamed 1970's Dodge Charger, which Yami thought would be a good idea to fit six people in. So here is his situation:

Yugi is sitting in the passenger side, and he is talking with Yami, the driver. Jounouchi, cursed the big blonde, had the left side window seat. Malik, who Bakura also cursed because of his height, was sitting in the middle, leaving Bakura with the right side window seat. Now take a guess where Ryou was. In the trunk? Oh, no. No, no, no.

Ryou lied on all three of them.

His head was resting on Bakura's thighs, while the rest of him lie on his two friends. Yeah, that's right! Bakura had Ryou's head right where the angels sing, and bless his soul, for the smaller male had failed to realize Bakura's predicament.

Currently, Bakura stared down into silky brown pools as they stared back up to him, expressing an excited feel. The entire time, Ryou had been talking about the project, but Bakura had failed to pay attention, due to the head of an angel being placed between his thighs. Good Ra, he imagined the sweet lips that kept talking being wrapped around his—

"Bakura? Are you okay?" the smaller had asked, almost too innocently.

Bakura's heart jumped as he flushed super red. He made no expression towards the action, but instead opted to furrow his brows and poke at the other's forehead.

"Stop talking," Bakura grumbled, his face red as he looked out the window, "The police might hear you and arrest us for not giving you a proper spot in the car."

Ryou placed a hand on his forehead, before huffing.

"You said I could do whatever, as long as I don't annoy you," Ryou hummed, "Am I annoying you?"

Bakura gulped and let out an "annoyed" sigh. 

"No, but this project is annoying," he grumbled.

Ryou nodded. "Oh! About that, let me just tell you what I've changed..."

Ryou droned on and Bakura sighed as he faked interest, but he was too busy focusing on the way the other kept bouncing between faces.

"Seriously, he can looks serious about the project, but when he looks at me, his stupid face makes that dumb goofy looking smile. What's he so happy about?" Bakura thought as he watched the other talk.

Bakura jolted as he felt a head bump onto his shoulder. He looked to his side to see a sleeping train. Malik had fallen asleep onto his shoulder, while Jounouchi had fallen asleep onto Malik's shoulder.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?" Bakura exclaimed as he looked at them. "THIS WHITE RABBIT PUT THESE GUYS TO FUCKING DREAM LAND! HEY! WAKE THE HELL UP, YOU BASTARDS! IF I'M GOING TO SUFFER THROUGH THIS, YOU TWO SHOULD BE LISTENING AS WELL, YOU ASSHOLES!"

Bakura continued to yell at Jounouchi and Malik through his mind, but saw that it was pointless as Ryou continued to talk his ears off. Bakura scowled and looked down at Ryou.

"Ra dammit, you are so lucky that I make exceptions for you," he thought to himself as he mentally bore holes into Ryou, wanting to shut the other up with the previous fantasy that he conjured up earlier.

Meanwhile, Yugi chanced a glance to the back and smiled softly as his friends had fallen asleep, except for Ryou of course.

"So, you guys are really close, I assume?" Yami had asked as he drove.

"Huh? What?" Yugi asked as he registered the question in his mind. "Oh, yeah..."

Yugi hummed softly as he lied back in his chair.