Paladin: Wrote this a long time ago, so it's kind of cliche, but I like it.
Shipping: Ah, lets see...supposed to be Prideshipping(YY x S), kinda hints at Prizeshipping.(YY x SK x MK)

Sick

"He is in here, Yami. Of course, you probably could guess as much, huh? He never comes out of his office."

"That is probably part of the problem." Yami muttered, pushing open the door that Mokuba pointed to. Seto was inside, behind a desk stacked with papers. Yami stopped to raise an eyebrow. Wasn't Seto Kaiba supposed to be a neat freak or something?

His laptop was open in front of him, glowing harshly in the dim light of the room, but Seto wasn't looking at it. His elbow rested on a small clear space next to the computer and he was pinching the bridge of his nose, his eyes scrunched closed, as if he had a headache.

"Ah, ha! I knew you weren't working! You're sick!" Mokuba shouted triumphantly, pointing at his brother. Seto looked up, and Yami could see now he did look sick. His face was pale and drawn and his eyes were fever bright.

"You need a break!" Mokuba continued.

"You need some medicine and some sleep." Yami added, stepping further into the room, taking charge easily.

"Oh, really?" Seto said sarcastically. "How is it you know what I need?"

"Because, I know you better than you think." Yami smiled knowingly, taking the laptop and quickly hitting save before he closed it. Seto looked annoyed for a moment, then sighed and said, "Alright."

Yami took his arm as he stood, ignoring the slight wince away from him. Mokuba skipped down the hall ahead of them.

"Why do you have to push yourself so hard?" Seto nodded towards his brother ahead of him.

"There is your answer."

Mokuba had stopped and was holding the door to Seto's bedroom. He was smiling and his cheeks were flushed. He was probably as sick as his brother, Yami thought.

Yami stopped in the doorway after Seto had already been through. He placed his hand on top of Mokuba's forehead, running his fingers through his hair.

"You're sick too, aren't you?" he asked him softly.

"I haven't really been feeling all that great." Mokuba admitted, looking down and blushing. Yami sighed and shook his head.

"What am I going to do with you Kaibas?"

Mokuba latched on to his waist and buried his face into his neck.

"Love us, I guess." Yami laughed, returning the embrace.

"That shouldn't be too hard." He told the younger Kaiba, fully meaning every word.

"What are you two doing?"

Seto appeared in the light of the hallway. He had changed into his nightclothes, a pair of dark blue pajamas, while they talked.

"Come on, go to bed, both of you. I'll bring some asprin or something back up."

"You don't have to do that." Yami stepped up and kissed the corner of Seto's mouth.

"But I want too. Let me take care of you for a change, okay?"

Paladin: Thanks for reading!