Author's Note:
I posted this story once before but took it off because I was unsure about it. Let me know if you like it, and I'll keep it up. I was currently thinking of writing a sequal or editing it and adding more. Please let me know what you think. This story is rater M for a reason don't read it if you have an objection to that please. Thank you and enjoy the story.
You take it all away
But never give it back
And this is what you say
Their lives are yellow-black
Kaiba got out of bed unable to sleep. "Damn it Mokuba will you never learn?" Kaiba knew he was talking to himself yet he didn't care. It was late far too late for Mokuba to be blasting music. He knew his brother had grown up sheltered, but it was for his own good. Kaiba couldn't deal with the thought Mokuba would retaliate against him. He got to Mokuba's bedroom door before listening to the music. It was some techno sounding shit that Kaiba certainly wouldn't have bought. "How much do I know about my own brother?" Kaiba mumbled before opening the bedroom door.
And this is how they move
And this is how they sway
That danger is the truth
They die and come again
Mokuba stood dancing in his room with his long hair down. He wore tight leather pants with his white shirt unbuttoned. Kaiba could also see the hint of a collar around his neck. Mokuba seemed oblivious to his brother's presence and Kaiba simply watched amazed. Kaiba watched Mokuba's now seductive movements realizing he was no longer a child. The truth of that statement seemed to weigh heavy on him. He felt like dying if he lost Mokuba the one person in the world he cared for. Mokuba finally turned around continuing his motions while running one hand through his long black hair. His eyes grew wide seeing Seto in the doorway and he stopped dancing. Mokuba even turned down the music to just a faint voice in the background. Kaiba could see a spiked leather bracelet on Mokuba's arm as if to complete the look.
Obstacles and signs
Perilous and looming
Dangerous and moving
Dangerous and moving
Obstacles and signs
Perilous and looming
Dangerous and moving
Dangerous and moving
Kaiba regained his composure and gave a fierce look in Mokuba's direction. "What the hell are you doing Mokuba?!" Mokuba looked up only slightly now to answer. "Dancing, Seto." Kaiba softened a bit hearing his name that only Mokuba could use. " And what are you wearing?" Mokuba blushed deep red looking down at his own outfit. "I got them at the mall. Don't you remember telling me to go shopping for my birthday?" Seto sighed he had forgotten to even check what Mokuba had gotten. "I remember Mokuba. It's just that outfit makes you look…" Kaiba trailed off looking at his younger brother. Mokuba looked down sliding his white shirt off tossing it aside taking off the jewelry. A few faint scars stood out on his back and Seto quickly noticed them.
No mercy for the lost
No soothing for the sad
The line is never crossed
Without a living debt
"Mokuba, where did these scars come from?" Kaiba ran his fingers over the scars slowly feeling Mokuba slide back against Seto's chest. "Nothing, just an accident." Mokuba tried not read much into his brother's touch, yet he felt his body betraying his mind. "Mokuba don't lie to me remember who you're talking to." Kaiba wanted to know who the bastard was. He would pay severely for hurting someone he loved more than any scars could hurt. Mokuba wiggled roughly from Kaiba's grip on his bare shoulder, skin against skin. "It was another classmate. Leave it alone Seto. I can deal with it myself." Mokuba tried to escape his brother's grip knowing it was hopeless. "Why would someone hurt you?" Seto looked down at Mokuba their faces inches apart. "Because I'm gay S-" Mokuba stopped before he could finish the rest. He had walked right into Seto's trap of questioning again.
And this is how they move
And this is how they sway
That danger is the truth
They die and live again
Kaiba released Mokuba and looked down sitting on the bed sighing. He had known this discussion had to come sometime. "Mokuba, come sit. Let's talk about this." Mokuba sat next to Seto on the bed laying his head on his shoulder. "What is it big brother?" Seto smiled slightly ruffling his hair like they used to do. "Well, who's the lucky guy that got your attention?" Mokuba blushed getting up Kaiba barely catching his wrist. "Mokuba tell me. You can tell me anything. I will always love you no matter what!" Mokuba turned back to look at Seto before wondering what to do. How could he simply tell Seto like this. "Dance with me Seto." Kaiba looked shocked by the statement rather than question. "Alright, but you are going to tell me." Mokuba went to the CD player before smiling putting on a new CD.