Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Brother's Love ❯ Chapter Eleven ( Chapter 11 )

Author(s): Anime-Blade and Kikyana

Rate: M

Pairing: Tabloidshipping- SetoxMokuba

Warnings: yaoi, incest, occ-ness in characters, language.

Disclaimer: We don't own anything except the plot! And all OC's

Status: 11/---

A/N: This is a roleplay-turned-fanfiction between my friend and I. It starts out with Mokuba and from there will alternate between the two, gomen if it gets confusing.

 

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Chapter Eleven:

 

The pilot came over the intercom, announcing they'd be landing shortly, and for them to fasten their seatbelts. Mokuba had been awake, and took to playing a game on his game boy that only mildly held his interest. He switched the game off and placed it back in his bag. He then fastened his seat belt and sighed from relief. It was finally over.

 

Seto had been sleeping, but that was changed when the announcement came on. Blue eyes blinked tiredly for a moment before he realized what had been said. He refastened his seat belt, glad to know that they would be able to get to their hotel room soon.

 

The plane began its slow decent to the ground. Mokuba looked over at his brother and smiled slightly. 13 hours since he had last kissed him. It was driving him crazy...as soon as they were in the car...

 

Seto already knew what his brother thinking. True, he had hired a limo driver for transportation needs, but still... Unlike his own driver, who he trusted to keep his mouth shut should he have wondered about them (Mokuba unable to stay quiet...), he didn't trust someone here... "We have to wait until we get to the hotel." He whispered, having leaned closer to him before speaking.

 

Mokuba immediately made a noise of protest, "Niiisaaan" he whined in that way he always did when he had his heart set on something, "I'm going to explode..." He muttered, sinking against the seat as the plane touched ground.

 

"If you lasted thirteen hours, another twenty minutes won't kill you." He said quietly, though he wasn't too sure he even believed his own words.

 

Once the plane stopped moving, the pilot came back over the intercom and announced that it was now safe to exit, "You don't know that" Mokuba protested, "Just a kiss?" He said, his voice low. He pulled off his seat belt and grabbed his bag.

 

Seto unbuckled and grabbed his own bag, "We'll see." He replied simply, eyes on the other for a moment before he turned and proceeded to exit with the rest of the passenger's.

 

He followed after his brother closely, not wanting to lose him with all the other people around. He still wasn't fluent in English, he knew enough, but he wouldn't want to get lost. As they stepped into the airport he stretched his arms up, "Finally!"

 

"Now to get our suitcases..." He murmured to himself, glancing around for a moment before grabbing his brother, lest he lose him, and dragging him over to the luggage retrieval.

 

"Gah!" He wasn't expecting to be grabbed when he was, "Oi, I can walk, thanks." He said and pulled away from his brother slightly, following him.

 

"For now..." He replied quietly, smirking for a brief moment at the younger behind him. Truthfully, he had wanted an excuse to touch him, since the lack of contact was driving him mad.

 

"Oh don't even start with me, niisama!" If his brother did this to him now, he was going to make sure that the other suffered for it later. He waited near the baggage claim, looking for their suitcases

 

Seto laughed quietly, "Gomen, Mokuba, but I couldn't resist that one." Teasing his brother was something he couldn't do before, so now, he was merely making up for it.

 

"Don't worry about it..." He spotted his suitcase and with some...difficulty, grabbed it. "My god...I'm not allowed to pack for myself anymore..."

 

He smiled in amusement as he looked for his own suitcase, spotting it a few moments later and grabbed it. Once again blue eyes scanned the signs hanging from the ceiling, trying to figure out where to go again. "Ne, let's go."

 

He followed his brother, not knowing at all where to go. The suitcase was just beginning to get annoying as he continued to try and pull it behind himself.

 

It took them a few minutes to finally get outside, Seto cursing the stupidity of how the airport was set up. "And to think we have to go through that again in three weeks..."

 

Mokuba stretched slightly, "It's not so bad..."he said, "I'm sure there are worse things someone can do in their life." He looked around, "So...how're we getting to the hotel? A cab? Or did you rent a limo?"

 

"You actually have to ask...?" Seto scowled slightly when he spotted their driver, who had a sign of sorts with 'Kaiba' written on it. "Couldn't someone have written it in kanji?" He still wasn't quite used to his name being anything but in kanji...

 

Mokuba blinked and looked at the sign, "Oh yeah..." He smiled slightly; "I have never been so happy to see a car..." he said and began to drag his suitcase over the limo.

 

"Suitcase that heavy?" That may have been one reason, but there was the other reason... Once they were close enough, Seto directed his attention to their driver, switching to English. "You've already been told which hotel to take us to, I assume?" He asked, apparently startling the man, causing him to smirk as he received a nod in response.

 

He pushed in the handle to the suitcase, and let out a relieved sigh. He always thought it sounded funny when his brother spoke in English. He leaned against the side of the car, waiting for Seto.

 

Once the back had been opened Seto slipped in, waiting for Mokuba to follow. He had left his suitcase to be put in the trunk, only taking his bag, which he set on down on the floor next to him.

 

Mokuba left both his bags to be put in the trunk, and he climbed into the limo. Once the door was shut he practically mauled his brother, crushing their lips together in a fierce kiss.

 

He had been expecting it, but was still slightly surprised at just how intense it was. He kissed back with equal force, arms snaking around the younger immediately.

 

His arms came up and wrapped around Seto's neck. He pulled back from the kiss, just slightly, "I love you so much" He whispered before kissing him again, hungrily.

 

Seto barely noticed when the limo started moving, too caught up in his lip-lock with his brother to care for much else. How exactly they were going to manage this again he wasn't quite sure...

 

He didn't pull back until his lungs begged for air. Once the kiss was broken, he looked at Seto and smiled slightly. He pulled himself away, sitting beside him; "Save the rest for the hotel..." he said and winked.

 

Seto smirked slightly, "That mean we have plans for the rest of the morning then?" He had a feeling that his brother wouldn't be satisfied until he really did pass out...

 

He blinked, and looked up at him, "Yeah...but only if you don't have any meetings later..." He said simply. "I know we aren't on vacation...you're here to work..."

 

"I don't have meetings until tomorrow so... We have the entire day to ourselves." He replied. That evening was when he planned on preparing for the next day, so they really would have nearly the entire day to themselves.

 

He grinned slightly, "That's good..." he leaned against Seto, arms wrapping around the other's torso, "I just want to be with you so bad...”

 

"Ten minutes, Mokuba." He toyed with the other's hair idly, glancing out the window and only paying attention to what was passing with mild interest.

 

His eyes slipped closed, and he made a light happy noise. "Aishiteru niisan..." He muttered, before nuzzling against him even more.

 

A light smile played on his lips, "Aishiteru matta..." He murmured, glancing at the teen briefly before turning his attention back to the window. He wasn't sure why now he was this calm, though he supposed it was because of Mokuba being this close to him...

 

He opened his eyes and turned his head slightly, so he was able to look out the window as well. "Oh hey!" he looked up at his brother, "Want to see one of my drawings? I meant to show you on the plane, but first I was asleep, then you were..."

 

"I suppose..." Seto turned his attention back over to the raven haired teen, the slight smile still on his lips.

 

He pulled away from the other and reached into his bag. He pulled out his sketch book and began to look through the pages, "Oh, this is a good one...It took me a long time to get right…" He showed his brother the page, and on it drawn, was a picture of a sleeping Blue Eyes White Dragon, "I turned this in for homework in art class and ended up with a 98 % on it." He said, sounding incredibly proud of himself.

 

Seto noticed two things not quite accurate about it, but decided to stay quiet. His brother could take it the wrong way and he didn't want to get into an argument now of all times. "It's quite good." He murmured, looking over it again,

 

He smiled and put the sketch book away, “Now you owe me the chance to see one of yours." he said happily, and wrapped his arms around the older again.

 

An amused smile was on his lips once again before he reached for his bag and took out his sketchbook. Skimming through it he paused on one, before turning it slightly for hid brother to see. Mokuba wasn't the only one who drew the Blue Eyes... Seto had drawn all three of his, airborne and circling around one another.

 

Mokuba looked at it, and he couldn't see any flaws in his brother's work, "Wow niisan...that's so good!" He smiled slightly; "I'm so jealous!" he said and laughed lightly.

 

"You just need to practice a bit more." He stated gently, "That's something you can do while you're bored during the day." he added.

 

Mokuba nodded and he felt the car slow down. He grinned widely, "I think we're at the hotel niisan." His grin turned to a wicked smirk.

 

"It would seem so..." He murmured, smirking himself. Seto grabbed his bag as his side of the limo was opened, stepping out and taking a few steps before waiting for Mokuba. Someone was already getting their bags he noticed, a look of amusement crossing his expression as he watched the male struggle with Mokuba's bag. "Mokuba... What did you pack anyways? Your room?"

 

He stepped out of the car and nodded; "I think I might have actually....Like I said...I'm not allowed to pack anymore." he said and smiled slightly. He found the sight slightly amusing as well.

 

"Are you sure you didn't pack bricks?" Seto asked, already turning to walk into the hotel, since he wanted to get up to their room in the next five minutes if that was possible...

 

Mokuba followed after him, "Bricks? I dunno...maybe.." He didn't really remember exactly what he had packed in his rush to just get it done with and go back to Seto.

 

"Then comes the question of what the hell you even have in your room... I wouldn't be surprised if you started forgetting what was where, since you're never in your room..." He stated with a smirk.

 

He smiled slightly, "I should probably just move all my stuff to yours, ne?" he said as the doorman opened the hotel door to allow them entrance.

 

"The maids might wonder about that... Though I suppose they'd be happy for one less room needing to be looked after then actually care..." Seto said, leading them in before walking over to the check in desk.

 

Mokuba shrugged slightly "I really don't think any of the maids would even really care..." He followed his brother to the check in desk.

 

Seto shrugged slightly before turning his attention to the woman now in front of him, smiling. "Is it just me or does her smile seem fake...? Reservation under Kaiba."

 

Mokuba smiled slightly. He realized that while in America, they could say whatever they pleased to each other, as many Americans didn't know Japanese. "They get paid to smile like that, niisan"

 

"Regardless- it's odd, it's fake, and quite honestly it freaks me out..." Seto muttered. He excepted the two keys that were given to them, though he knew only on of them would really be used.

 

"Yes well, you're odd too...but you don't hear me complaining about having to look at you." he teased lightly. He knew they would always tease each other like this, because they were still, after all, brothers.

 

"So humorous..." He murmured, hitting the younger upset the head before walking over to the elevators. Something told him he might be paying for that...

 

"What was that for!?" his hands reached up to his sensitive head, "You ass!" He growled and followed after him.

 

"What was that for? For the imp of a brother you are." He stated simply, leaning against the wall as he idly pressed the 'up' button on the elevator.

 

Mokuba crossed his arms over his chest, "Just for that...I'm not having sex with you tonight . . . Okay, okay! I take that back! Don't hate me" He immediately clung to his brother. He couldn't even go three seconds with just the thought of not having his brother take him.

 

"You're pathetic... You can't even threaten me with anything..." He noted, an amused smirk playing on his lips. "I can live with that though."

 

He let go of his brother, obviously not liking the pathetic comment to much, "You need to learn when you have taken things to far, niisan...I hate it when people call me pathetic."

 

"And you should know by now when I'm teasing you." Seto stated simply, watching him for a moment before glancing over at the elevator that opened. He moved away from the wall, moving into the elevator before leaning against the wall there.

 

He followed him and looked up at him. His brother still had a good 6 inches on him at least; "Alright, alright" He yawned slightly and stretched his hands up to the ceiling. He surprised himself at how…composed he was. When he pictured himself after a 13 hour flight, he thought he'd be practically attacking Seto....but he was able to remain calm.

 

Blue eyes stayed focused on the teen, watching him as the elevator door slid shut behind him. He was slightly surprised at how Mokuba was acting as well- he'd been expecting something slightly different from his brother after thirteen hours.

 

He yawned again and looked at the floor, then the walls, then the ceiling. Odd thoughts popping into his head. He looked back to his brother and smiled slightly.

 

He shook his head slightly and sighed, "You confuse me sometimes." Before Mokuba had been whining about how he wanted to hurry up with this already, and now he was being perfectly calm?

 

He tilted his head to the side, "What do you mean I confuse you?" He didn't quite understand why he wasn't...for lack of better words...horny, either. He decided to blame it on those damned teen-aged hormones.

 

"You tell me why you're all of a sudden unpredictable." He said, eyes turning away from the teen as the door behind him slid open. Shrugging slightly he walked past him, glancing at the room keys to see what number they were again.

 

He followed after him again, staying close, "What do you mean by unpredictable..? Niisan, I think you are the confusing one here...not I"

 

"If you say so..." He said, continuing to walk down the hall before rounding a corner. He could already see someone up ahead waiting with their bags.

 

"I can't wait to get in the room and rest....that plane seat was so uncomfortable..."He stretched his arms again, something of an odd habit for the boy.

 

Seto smiled slightly at him, "Then while you get some rest I'll start getting things ready for my meeting tomorrow..." He said, shaking his head slightly.

 

His mind did some super-fast thinking...meeting, work, busy, too busy, no sex, sex, sex... he looked up at Seto smirking, "You can get ready later niisan." He said and winked.

 

"And he's back to being himself..." Seto said, shaking his head slightly and sighing. He really didn't understand his brother sometimes...

 

He raised an eyebrow, looking at him, "And exactly what is that supposed to mean?" he questioned, arms folded over his chest cutely.

 

"I mention work, you have a split second panic, and the thought of resting for a bit leaves your thoughts instantly." He said, tossing one of the room keys towards his brother. Since they had reached their rooms now, he unlocked his own, taking his suitcase from the waiting male and heading into his room.

 

"Eh?" He took the key and opened his own room. He grabbed his suit case and school bag, and with some difficulty managed to get his suit case into his room, and his door closed. He flipped on a light switch and looked around, "Not to shabby..."

 

Seto hadn't bothered to turn the lights on as he closed the door behind him. The first thing he did was unlock his side of the connecting door, then went over to the desk that was there and set his bag down on it, his suitcase on the floor next the desk.

 

At first, Mokuba had been a little put-off by separate rooms, and then he blinked when he heard the light clicking noise of a lock being unlocked. He looked around and spotted the door that would connect the two rooms, "Oooh, I see..." He smirked and went over to the door. He unlocked it and turned the doorknob. He walked into Seto's room and smiled.

 

Seto had already set up his laptop and gotten out his notes and such, letting it clutter the desk much like it did at home from time to time. The brunette glanced over at the teen, "Took you long enough to find it..." He murmured, sighing quietly while he shook his head.

 

He frowned slightly, "Yes well, all that matters is that I did in fact find it." He walked over to Seto and smirked again. He wrapped his arms around the other, "After today, do you know if you're going to have any days off?" he questioned.

 

"Technically I have the weekends off from meetings, except for tomorrow... But it depends on how much I can finish during the week." He replied, wrapping his arms around Mokuba in turn.

 

He nodded slightly, "Lot's of paperwork?" He questioned, though it wasn't necessary, he knew the answer. He mentally slapped himself for getting upset about it. Coming with Seto on this trip, he'd known that the other was going to be working the majority of the time, so he shouldn't be getting upset about it now...

 

"Yes," He replied simply, "but I can worry about it later." True, he needed to make sure to get some sleep in as well, but at the moment he wanted to spend his time with his brother.

 

He smiled and his head came to rest on the other's chest lightly, "Niisan?" He turned his head slightly so he could look up at hm, "I really, really, love you..." He whispered.

 

Seto was silent for a moment before he glanced down at him, "You have some sort of obsession with telling me that, hm?" He teased, smiling slightly at him.

 

He blinked once and frowned slightly, "I just want you to know is all..." He leaned up and began to shower kisses along Seto's neck.

 

"With the number of times you say it..." Seto didn't finish his sentence, instead turning his full attention to the teen. His hands moved to settle on the other's hips, before pressing him against him.

 

He continued to kiss his neck, tongue slipping out every once in a while to gently tease the skin. His hands moved over the older's chest, tracing patterns as he usually did.

 

"Ne... Planning on passing out?" He asked, slipping his hands under the other's shirt and teasing the skin.

 

He shook his head slightly, "No...just once..." he muttered as he pulled away from Seto's neck, He looked up at him, "Gently..." was all he said before lightly kissing the other's neck again.

 

"Still a bit tired?" He asked quietly, pulling him over to the bed. "Or do you just want this to last...?" He murmured, kissing him on the neck as well.

 

"Mmm." He allowed his eyes to slip closed, "I want it to last..." His voice was soft and calm. He pulled away from the other's neck, and instead wrapped his arms around it.

 

Seto continued to kiss his neck, switching from one side to the other after a moments. He felt the bed behind him after taking a few more steps back. Sitting down first, he pulled the other down.

 

He shifted slightly, and wrapped his legs around Seto. The arms around his neck tightened slightly, and pulled him impossibly closer. He wanted to be as close to his brother as he possibly could.

 

He kissed him softly for a moment, before moving down to his neck again, taking his time.

 

His eyes slipped closed, "Mm… Niisan..." He muttered. He tilted his head back, exposing more of his neck.

 

Seto shifted, moving slightly so that Mokuba was instead beneath him. He continued to kiss his neck, copying what the other had been doing before and adding his tongue every now and then.

 

"Seto..." He gently moaned out his brother's name. He bit hit bottom lip gently, and his hands pressed ever-so-softly against the older's back.

 

He started to gently tug on the teen's shirt, moving down to instead kiss and lick his newly exposed stomach.

 

His back arched slightly when his brother kissed his stomach. He took in a shuddering breath. He propped himself up on his elbows, and looked over at Seto.

 

The brunette continued to work his way up, pulling Mokuba's shirt up when he needed to.

 

"Seto..." He brought his hands up; tangling his fingers in the older's hair. "I need you..." he moaned out, hips lifting from the bed slightly.

 

He finally ridded his brother of his shirt, tossing it aside to the floor. His eyes locked with the others for a moment before he leaned forward, kissing the teen briefly before moving towards his neck, starting on removing the younger's pants.

 

He slipped his eyes closed, his breathing becoming irregular. He lifted his hips higher, try to get some amount of friction.

 

He pulled back for a moment, pulling off Mokuba's pants and letting them join his shirt on the floor. That done, he went back to kissing the teen's neck, grinding their hips together now as well.

 

He moaned at this action. He kissed him back, passionately. His hands moved down to the front of the older's pants, and he began unfasten them.

 

Seto started to unbutton his own shirt while returning the kiss, before breaking away and trailing down the front of Mokuba's chest.

 

Once he had unbuttoned and unzipped the other's pants, he pushed them down as far as he could with his hands, and then used his legs to move them off the rest of the way.

 

He tossed both his pants and his shirt. Both were only wearing their boxer's now, but instead of removing the others, Seto once again had his mouth on the teen's chest.

 

He moved slightly, and grasped the elastic waist band of his brother's boxers. He slowly pushed them down with his hands as far as he could reach, and once against used his legs to remove the article of clothing .

 

Seto paused for a moment as a thought came to mind. "Mokuba... did you pack any... lube?" He'd been thinking about work at the time when he'd been packing, so he hadn't of course packed any.

 

Mokuba blinked slightly, and thought about it. He groaned heavily and smacked a hand to his forehead "Fuuuck" he groaned out, "No...I just assumed you'd have it..."

 

"Me? I was hardly thinking about that while trying to make sure I had everything I needed for my meetings..." He muttered.

 

"Well it is in your room...dammit..." he sat up and sighed heavily. “Well, I guess you have to go out to the store and buy some.”

 

Seto got up, pulling Mokuba after him, "Be thankful for showers..." He muttered, thankful himself for connecting bathrooms.

 

He smirked, following him to the bathroom, "Hai…Niisan you're brilliant." He allowed his hand to reach out and gently pinch the others behind.

 

Seto hissed in annoyance, "And you... Otouto, need to stop doing that." Why did he always do that?

 

He smirked slightly, and did it again anyways, "You just have the cutest ass." He said and winked.

 

He raised a brow slightly, "Cute? I do not do cute..." He muttered, scowling slightly.

 

He shook his head and sighed slightly, "Whatever you say niisan..." He walked into the bathroom, "Would you prefer I say your ass is sexy?"

 

Seto smirked slightly for a moment, before pulling him in for a kiss. "I'd prefer you not saying anything..." He whispered, nipping at the teen's neck.

 

Mokuba's eyes slipped closed, "Mmm...If I have an obsession with telling you I love you...you obviously have an obsession with my neck." He said and wrapped his arms around the older, "Not that I'm complaining...” he added.

 

He moved slightly until he could reach over and turn the shower head on, since he doubted either one of them wanted to just stand in the bathroom and get no where. Once satisfied with the temperature he moved away from Mokuba's neck.

 

He looked up at his brother and smiled slightly, "Give me some money, and tomorrow I'll go out and pick up some lubrication...I'd prefer to not have sex in the shower for the next three weeks..."

 

"Fine... Though it would make things easier..." He replied, smirking slightly down at the younger.

 

He smiled again, "It's not very romantic at all though." He protested.

 

"Romantic?" He questioned, brow slightly raised. Since when did that matter to him?

 

"Yeah..." He looked down and shook his head slightly, "N-Never mind..."

 

Seto frowned slightly before tilting the other's chin up. "Saying 'never mind' will only have me wondering what's wrong..."

 

"Nothing's wrong," he lied, and smiled weakly, "It's nothing...really..."

 

"You're lying..." He murmured simply. "Why's this bothering you?"

 

He looked down at that, and leaned against Seto, “Really...it's nothing...just don't worry about it..." He's probably not the romantic type...

 

"Mokuba..." He sighed and ran his fingers through the teen's hair, then trailed the touch down the younger's back.

 

He shivered at the light touch, and brought his arms to wrap around the older again, "Niisan..." He nuzzled his cheek against the other's chest.

 

He kissed the other lightly, "Remind me later, if I forget, to get you some money for when you go out tomorrow."

 

He nodded and hugged him tightly, "Seto...will you do romantic things with me?" He questioned, "Just something...Like take me out to a nice restaurant..."

 

 

"If you want to... we can go somewhere tonight." He replied quietly, wrapping his arms loosely around the other.

He nodded, "I would like that very much..." he said and snuggled against him even more, "Aishiteru..."

 

"Aishiteru matta..." Blue eyes glanced down at the younger, a slight smile toying with his lips.

 

He took in a deep breath "When should we go?" He asked, sounding much more happy then he had.

 

"We'll worry about that later... It's only still morning. You still wanted to take a nap as well, no?" He lightly caressed Mokuba's thighs, waiting for a reply.

 

He grabbed Seto's hands, "No...I don't want to do that right now…I just want to be with you..."

 

Seto gave him a slightly confused look but stayed silent regardless, wrapping his arms around his brother again instead.

 

"I just want to lay down with you, and be close to you...Can we do that, niisan?" he asked, looking up at him.

 

"If you want..." He said simply, kissing him gently before pulling away.

 

He smiled and grabbed Seto's hand, lacing their fingers together. "Niisan...If I ask you a question, will you answer it 100 percent seriously?"

 

Seto stayed silent for a moment before nodding, "Hai... What is it that you want to ask me?"

 

He looked up at him, "What is it that you find most attractive about me?"

 

"What do you mean?" He asked carefully, though he already knew what he wanted to reply with, but wasn't quite sure if it fit with the question...

 

He sighed slightly, "I mean...why do you love me like you do? What is it about me that you like so much?"

 

"Mokuba... There isn't just one thing I like about you, there isn't anything I don't like... Or love, for that matter, about you. As for why... I'm the wrong person to ask on how love works." He smiled at him slightly.

 

He tilted his head to the side slightly, while he listened to him, and then wrapped his arms around the other, "That was beautiful..."

 

Blue eyes blinked in surprise, that response he had been unexpected... Regardless, he kept his gaze on the other while still smiling at the younger slightly.

 

He pulled back from him slightly, and grabbed his hand again, "Come on...let's go lay down. We can take a nap, and then go out to dinner...sound good?"

 

"You plan on sleeping for the next nine hours then?" Seto asked, reaching behind himself slightly to turn the shower head off. "And since I was sleeping on the plane right before we landed... How about you nap while I just watch?" He murmured.

 

"I am terrible at keeping track of time, you know that." He said and smiled slightly, "Why are you going to watch me sleep...Isn't that boring?"

 

Seto shook his head slightly, "No... I like watching you sleep." He answered.

 

He thought that was a little bit odd, but sweet at the same time, "...Can I ask why?" He questioned, curious as to know what was appealing about it.

 

He merely shrugged, "I like looking at you..." Was it really that odd? Mokuba didn't even know half the time since it was in the middle of the night when he woke up that he took to simply watching the younger.

 

"Alright..." he smiled again and leaned against Seto slightly, "I think it's kind of sweet..." He yawned cutely and nuzzled against the older's shoulder, "Tired..." He muttered.

 

Sighing, he shifted slightly before lifting the younger one up and carrying him back over to the bed. Once he set him down he lay down next to him, pulling the covers over them.

 

He smiled and snuggled up as close to his brother as he thought possible, "Mmm...Thank you for bringing me with you, Niisan." He said, his voice showing just how sleepy he was.

 

"I think I'd go insane without being able to hold you like this." He murmured truthfully, arms going around the teen and keeping him close.

 

He nodded, understanding exactly how Seto felt, seeing as he felt the same way, "Me too..." He yawned again, and shifted slightly, "Love you..."

 

"Aishiteru matta..." He said quietly, brushing back a few of the others bangs, before lightly running his fingers through his brother's hair.

 

His eyes slipped closed and he muttered something that sounded like 'forever'. It wasn't too long before his breathing evened out, and he was asleep.

 

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Review responses

 

MalfoyRocks- It keeps going so far because we come up with plot twists and who knows what else. As for whether or not Seto's sick- um… I dunno, lol.

Afiong Bassey- Well yes Mokie and somehow living through the plane trip… Dunno how Seto managed either… Sleeping I figure, lol. The arguments continue, I think it has to do with them being brother's and the fact that Seto can be difficult, and Mokie's a bit like that himself.

Beth- Honestly, I have no idea what you're talking about. I had updated last two days before you reviewed. So yeah, I am continuing this, lol.

Koi-Bara- Please don't kill yourself. -sweatdrop- Dealing with the parents is never a pretty thing… They tend to be… scary… Lol. Glad you like it so far!

 

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