Sloppy drabble is sloppy. Seto-centric.
Drink myself to death on Cocaine candy.~ Egypt Central: The Drug
This whole situation was strange. Kinky, highly intoxicating, ravishing, and everything Seto needed to get through the day.
It wasn't his idea for Yugi's darker half to kiss him, nor was it his idea to drag that mutt Jonouchi into the whole mess and sharing a bed. He wasn't supposed to like it, to fall in love with it. Worse was when the adorable, white-haired and innocent Ryou Bakura became swept in it all too.
It wasn't fair for Seto to need to kiss them constantly, corning Jonouchi in a closet and Atem in the limo, or how he couldn't sleep without all four of them being together in his bed-his home. How he needed to run his fingers through Ryou's hair sweetly , the three of them making sure the smaller boy was safe from harm during the day.
It was normal to watch Atem take charge with both him and Katsuya occasionally, and inside he knew little of what he was doing and was glad someone could take command. Seto's own command was too soft and gentle, but perfect for Ryou or Katsuya when rest was needed.
He didn't know he had the ability to love so many besides Mokuba. The reality they had the same capacity for such affection pleased him. An understanding was what they all had, because they loved each other equally.
He couldn't see a world without drinking in the perfect drug they created.