Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh is to "not mine" as Bakura is to god.

A/N: I thought it was cute. –nod- I mean, Ryou and Bakura are always cute.

Title: I Want To Show You
Pairing/s: Ryou Bakura x Yami no Bakura
Author: Sabaku-no-Ai

Snap.

"Bakura…"

Snap.

"Bakura, stop it."

Snap. Snap.

Ryou looked at his counterpart with a raised eyebrow. "Yami, what are you—"

Snap. Flash.

"Ah!" Ryou rubbed at his eyes, opening and closing them again robotically. The green and blue spots that he sees is blocking his view of his important book report that has yet to be finished thanks to his other self.

Snap.

"Alright, Bakura, quit it." Ryou's pale arm darted to where he thinks his Dark is. Missing, he grunts, flailing his arm around more and the other arm rubbed his eyes.

Snap. Flash.

There! Ryou followed where the flash came from as his hand shot towards his target and pathetically attempted to rip an object from the target's hands. By now, Ryou's vision returned to normal. He looked to his Dark.

"Yami, why are you taking pictures of me?" Ryou's doe-colored eyes rested its questioning gaze on the plastic camera in the hands of his other, before his attention returned back to Bakura as he began to speak.

"Because I want to show you that I know how to use a camera." He said simply.

Ryou blinked. They just stared at each other.

Ever since Bakura had somehow come back from the Shadow Realm, he had to get used to life here in the 'future'. Technology is hard to teach, but just the other day, as Ryou recalls, he taught his Dark to use a camera. Bakura had asked about it after seeing all the framed photographs of Ryou and his friends that adorned his Light's apartment walls.

"Oh." Ryou smiled slightly. "Just don't finish all the film up, okay?"

"Film?"

Oops, I guess I didn't get to teach him that. Ryou pointed to a small screen on the camera's outer frame. "This tells you how many more pictures you can take." As he pointed at it, he read the number 1.

A sigh. "You finished the new roll of film I just bought, Bakura."

The dark blinked at the screen. One more picture. He looked at his Light, who had decided to go back to try and finish his book report. The Thief King had an idea.

He pulled Ryou's soft blue polo towards him and the other's head automatically turned. Perfect. And with a swift move, Ryou's lips were connected to warm ones. He instantly kissed back as an instinct.

Snap. Flash.

When the Egyptian spirit let go and tossed the camera on the padded couch, Ryou just blinked. It's quite a habit, actually.

Soon enough, a smile crawls on his lips as he finishes his assignment. "You're so weird, Bakura." He mumbles to himself quietly.

A/N: Hi! REVIEW please! The inspiration came from a line from a story I did in 2003 (and it was actually for another anime). I had conveniently printed it out then and found it 3 years later. Haha. Strange, isn't it?

Hi! The inspiration came from a line from a story I did in 2003 (and it was actually for another anime). I had conveniently printed it out then and found it 3 years later. Haha. Strange, isn't it?