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hey there pretty brown eyes

Because I'm a 13 year old fujoshi trying to write romance. And I said Hey there pretty brown eyes Whatcha doing later tonight? He'd spoken to a friend of the angel's named Tea Gardner. But love makes you do and feel silly things. Go to sleep, wake up You're pretty with, no make up I like this right here Go sleep, wake up You're pretty with This girl she came round the corner Looking like a model Magazine figure She was shaped like a bottle Long straight hair She was fly as a bird First time ever I was lost for words Felt so right Couldn't be wrong Love at first sight If that exists at all I couldn't move Felt like I was stuck And then baby girl looked up And I said Hey there pretty brown eyes Whatcha doing later tonight? Bakura Touzouko is in love with Ryou Bakura, and when these feelings are finally admitted, they become inseparable. Bakura remembered he couldn't help but wish Ryou wrote letters to him every day, full of the same love and thoughtfulness.

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hey there pretty brown eyes ☺ cause I'm pretty positive our little one will inherit this from both of us :)

hey there pretty brown eyes

I'm not saying he's nice in general though; he's just nice towards Ryou. But, after talking with Ryou a bit more, he found out that this wasn't true. Why is this fic worded strangely? Ryou wasn't bullied so much anymore, as you might've guessed. If you dislike this, don't read it. Spend a little bit A little bit of time with you Spend a little bit A little bit of time with you Spend a little bit A little bit of time with you Spend a little bit A little bit of time with you. But it also wanted to make him frown. Ryou was almost surprised at his own negative thoughts.

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hey there pretty brown eyes

Go to sleep, wake up You're pretty with no make-up I like this right here Go to sleep, wake up You're pretty with no make-up This girl she came 'round The corner, looking like a model Magazine figure, she was shaped like a bottle Long straight hair, she was fly as a bird First time ever I was lost for words Felt so right, it just couldn't be wrong Love at first sight if that exists at all I couldn't move, felt like I was stuck And then baby girl looked up And I said hey there pretty brown eyes What you doin' later tonight? And the boy had gone through so much, it was hard for even the usually cold-hearted Bakura to snap at him just the slighest bit. If you're close minded or homophobic, or you just don't care for yaoi, you can leave. No seriously, I was trying to make it sound deep, I won't lie 2. If you take out all that jazz about him hating the Pharaoh and his tragic Egyptian past, there isn't really any reason for him to be sadistic in this fic. And Ryou, always watching over his thief he had been named so due to his stealth and habit of 'stealing kisses' to make sure the crimson eyed teen didn't do anything drastic.

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hey there pretty brown eyes

Shaking his head at his inner turmoil, Ryou's pale hand wrapped around the handle of his suitcase as he made to leave. It was painful for Ryou to wait. Bakura wanted to talk to the youth, but he was afraid. Hey There, Pretty Brown Eyes Soft, silky ivory hair that fell just past his rounded shoulders. Ryou pleaded with his father to let Bakura come with them, but that, of course, was impossible as the cost was far too high. When Bakura heard this, he couldn't help but worry, something that he only did when it came to his angel.

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hey there pretty brown eyes

Taking a deep breath and pushing down the feeling known as nervousness that he'd never felt up until this point , he walked towards Ryou, a grin on his face. She told him how Ryou had gone through hell and back, losing his sister and mother, both of which he held close to his heart. He remembered the beautiful way he laughed, his soft accent, his smile. Bakura never failed to write Ryou back. Small, sweet lips, always pulled up into a gentle, caring smile. He stared at his feet as his shoes clacked against the shiny airport floor. I'm 13 and this is my second fic! And I said hey there pretty brown eyes What you doin' later tonight? He was a Hall Monitor who acted like a total jerk.

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hey there pretty brown eyes

Ryou looked up, his eyes widening a bit, before smiling slightly himself. It had happened far too many times. He wondered if Bakura had even come to see him? He worried Ryou would no longer want to be associated with someone as poor as him. No matter how busy, sick, or tired he was, he always found time to write to Ryou. And ever since that day, the two had become inseperable.

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