Date (whoever you want to use?)
Yami was sure that a picnic in a graveyard at 2 am wasn't what Yuugi had in mind when she set Yami and Bakura up on a date (magic from anons weren't very nice). She sighed and continued to glare at Bakura.
How hot could it be at two am?
Bakura was almost naked, just sitting there, nonchalant, in her undergarments, while Yami suffered in her tank and leather. She gulped, jealous of the other.
Yami snarled and hurled herself at Bakura. The evening--or morning?--ended with the two fighting, dueling, and then drinking a little too much and waking up in Ryou's bed.