[Malik could swear his face was on fire. Bakura can probably feel the heat radiating off it even now. No matter how dark his skin was, it didn't do anything to hide it.
Bakura's nudging question, the encouraging fingers running through his hair...it helped a little, but not enough. Then again, he doubted anything would be enough right now.]
It's just...different! [Malik starts to fluster, losing his nerve.] ...You know, it's different!
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Bakura's nudging question, the encouraging fingers running through his hair...it helped a little, but not enough. Then again, he doubted anything would be enough right now.]
It's just...different! [Malik starts to fluster, losing his nerve.] ...You know, it's different!