May 29, 2019
❝ God, what if we just fucked one day? ❞
The former tombkeeper's eyes narrowed as he turned to face Bakura, whom had just asked himself rather blunt, and all the way out of nowhere for the blond.
"What if we just fucked?" Sure, Malik could bluff with the best of them, and was pretty eccentric in his own right, but for Bakura to suggest something like that so directly it told Malik that the thief was serious or had been seriously contemplating such a thing.
It seemed like such a foreign thing to slip off of his own tongue. Especially in the presence of the white-haired owner of the ring.
"Where did that come from?" He asked in more of a mumble and to himself more than to Bakura.