"I don't know…" Yugi said to his older brother as he looked over the note in his hands. "It seems…weird…" He turned to face his brother who sat next to him on the bed. "I mean…you're a year younger than him and he's asking you to tutor him?"

Yami shrugged. "I am in all advanced classes."

"Yah, but so is he!" Yugi put the note down on the bedside table and shrugged. "I think he's going to try to…do something…or something…"

Yami grinned. "Look who's talking. You're the one who takes advantage of people younger than you, not him."

A wild blush spread across Yugi's face. "Rebecca was one time! Once! And she forced herself on me!" He crossed his arms as the blush continued to spread. "And how do you know he's not trying to seduce you or something? Huh? You don't know!"

Yami stood up and ruffled his brother's hair. "I'll let you know what happens."

Yugi batted his hand away and started trying to fix his hair. "Would you stop doing that? I'm in high school now too! And I don't want any details!" He stuck his tongue out. "That's disgusting! I accept you being gay but I don't need to know about your love life!"

"Do you have to yell so much?" Yami went to the mirror to fix his eyeliner. "And I never said I would give you all the juicy details. I said I would tell you what happens. That means I'll let you know if you're right or not." He turned to his brother and grinned. "Well? How do I look?"

Yugi looked at his brother in his tight tank and black skinny jeans that looked to tight to be comfortable. "You look like a Lambert impersonator…"

Yami stuck his tongue as their mother shouted up the stair. "Yugi! Joey's here!"

"OK, mom! Tell him he can come up!" Yugi shouted out the door before sitting down on the bed again. "So you're really going?" He raised an eyebrow at the older spiky haired teen.

"Hell yah, I'm going." Yami looked at himself in the mirror again. "I've liked this guy sense freshman year." He frowned at his reflection and picked up a tube of black lipstick. "Do you think-"

"No." Yugi said as Joey walked into the room.

"Hey, Yug!" He grinned before looking at Yami. "Are you going to put that lipstick on because I think you look sexy without it."

Yami frowned at him. "You're not who I'm trying to impress. And you're straight. So remind me why I'm listening to your advice?" He put the lipstick down and grabbed his black leather jacket.

Joey shrugged. "Because if you were a girl you would be stripped on the bed right now."

"Joey, that's gross!" Yugi frowned. "Besides aren't you dating that senior girl?"

Yami raised an eyebrow at Joey. "You're dating a senior?" Joey just grinned. "But you're a freshman. Isn't that kind of illegal?"

Joey nodded. "Yah, it is technically, but like we care!" He leaned back on the bed and gazed dreamily at the ceiling. "Mai Valentine…not only does she have the dreamiest personality ever, but her tits are huge!"

Yugi laughed and Yami made a face. "Mai? The difficult one who get suspended once a month?" He shook his head and started down the stairs. "She's perfect for you, kid!"

"Yah, you're just jealous!" He heard behind him before he started out the door.

"Yami, dear, when will you be home?" His mother called behind him.

"Not 'till late." He said as he pulled his boots on. "I'm tutoring someone."

"Alright, have fun!" She called from the kitchen and he heard the sink turn on. She was probably doing the dishes. Yami pulled the door open and stepped out into the brisk autumn air and he immediately shoved his hands into his pockets.

"Damn, it's colder than I thought." He muttered as he walked briskly down the street. He should have left ten minutes ago but he couldn't decide on what to wear and his hair was being retarded and Yugi needed help on his Maths homework so he left late and now he was going to arrive late too. He would run but he was afraid the sweat might screw up his eye makeup. Malik had taught him a new way to do a cat eye look and he really liked it so he had tried it tonight. What he was really hoping for was that tonight he would be able to confess to Seto and then maybe he would break up with that bitch Ishizu. Sure, she was nice to him most of the time and he couldn't really hate her because she was one of his best friend's sister but he didn't like that she was dating his Seto. His Seto? He shook his head. "Yah…in your dreams…" He sighed and walked up the long front drive to Seto's enormous mansion. If he lived there he would probably get lost. He walked up to the front door and rang the bell before shoving his hand back into his pocket.

The door opened and Seto's younger brother stepped out and looked up at him. "Oh, hi! You're late you know!" The elementary kid smiled and held up a finger. "One sec!" He shut the door and Yami could hear him run through the front hallway and it made him smile. He was a cute kid.

He stood there a moment longer and the door soon opened. Seto stood on the other side in a pair of jeans and a blue t-shirt with a dragon on it. "Sorry about that…" He muttered in his oh-so-charming monotone. "He should have let you in." He stepped aside to let Yami enter.

Yami grinned at him. "Hey, no problem. It's not even that cold out."

Seto rolled his eyes. "Your ears are bright red which means you're either really excited to see me or you're cold as hell. Come on." He started in the house. "And take your boots off."

Yami frowned. "What, no shoes in the mansion?"

"It's my step-dad's rule…hurry up." He walked down the hallway and Yami sighed and sat down on the floor to pull his knee high boots off. If he had known he would have to take them off as soon as he got there he would have worn shorter ones. He stood up and followed Seto down the long hallway and to a massive spiral staircase.

"What does your dad do anyway?" Yami asked, suddenly curious.

"He's in charge of a huge military company that supplies for the government so we're pretty much set for life." Seto sighed as they continued up the stairs in silence. "I fucking hate him…" He muttered as they walked into his room.

"What, your dad?" Yami question while he looked around and took off his jacket, tossing it on the bed. The room was mostly blue and white and had random dragons, magicians, and other fantasy icons everywhere.

"Yah." Seto sprawled out on his bed. "He's an asshole. He thinks the world is his to control. If he had any more power he would turn into Hitler."

"He does kind of look like Hitler, actually…" Yami said as he looked around the room. It was quite interesting, actually. He had no idea Seto was so into fantasy and all that.

Seto laughed lightly and Yami's heart skipped a beat. He had never heard him laugh before. "You're right, he really does." He sat up and looked at Yami, a small smile on his face. "Are you wearing eyeliner?"

Yami felt a small blush creep into his cheeks but he ignored it and shrugged. "Yah, so? You have a problem with it?"

Seto shook his head slower. "It's kind of cute, actually…" He said slowly. "You're really feminine without it but with it…I don't know. It works for you." He grabbed his back pack and unzipped it, pulling out his Maths stuff. Yami was blushing madly at this point and was glad he had left the blonde portion of his hair in his face. It made it less noticeable. "You're going to help me with this, right?"

Yami nodded. "Yah, that's why I'm here."

"Alright, have a seat then." Seto patted the spot next to him on the bed and Yami walked over and sat down next to his long time crush.

"Well what do you need help on?" Yami asked, trying to ignore the frantic beating of his heart.

"This whole 'integration by parts' thing doesn't make much sense to me." He said as he pulled his Maths book onto his lap. "Especially this part." He pointed to a small paragraph on the page and Yami leaned over to look at it.

"Oh? That's not that hard once you get the hang of it." He scooted over more on the bed to get a better look at the page. For the moment he was trying to ignore who he was with and was trying to concentrate more on being a good tutor. "All you have to do is-" He was cut off when his lips suddenly caught in a quick kiss. Yami's eyes shot open but then he closed them and leaned into the kiss. As soon as it was started, however, it was over. "Wh-what was that for?" Yami asked, his heart fluttering madly and his face getting redder by the second.

Seto smirked and licked his lips. "I've wanted to do that for forever." He leaned forward again until his forehead was touching Yami's. "And you're so cute when you're explaining things, I just couldn't resist."

Yami was holding his breath and so he spoke in a whisper. "Why do you keep calling me cute?"

"Because you are." Seto grinned. "And now that Ishizu and I broke up I can finally have you all to myself."

Yami's eyes got wide. "So that is why you invited me over?" He breathed. "Because you…you like me?"

Seto nodded, his forehead rubbing gently against Yami's. "Yah, that's why." He leaned forward more and his hand moved to the back of Yami's head as he captured his lips in another soft kiss. "But don't tell anyone." He whispered with his lips softly brushing against Yami's. "I want you to be my secret…" Yami was at a loss for words. He had dreamed of something like this happening sense he had first seen the boy when Yami was a freshman and Seto was a sophomore. And now here it was. So simple yet so deep that Yami didn't know what to do. He simply nodded slowly he felt Seto grin. "Good." He whispered and kissed Yami more forcefully this time. He couldn't help but moan and his hand started to travel up Seto's chest but Seto caught it with his free hand and removed it. "No…" He broke the kiss to whisper. "Just relax and enjoy. No moving, ok?" Yami simply nodded again. He would do anything to make this continue. He felt Seto's lips crush his again and he was pushed gently against the bed as Seto's tongue started to trace his lips. Yami moaned softly as his breath quickened. This was probably to best kiss he had ever experienced and he felt a rush of blood flow to his cheeks and his groin. Seto's tongue entered his mouth and started to explore every inch of the inside of his mouth. The tight black jeans were painful around Yami's hips now and he wanted to strip down and have Seto take him right there but he didn't want to disobey Seto either. He had told him not to move so he wouldn't move. Seto's mouth left his and his tongue trailed down to his neck where he started to nibble gently. After each bite he would lick the skin gently and Yami moaned almost every time he did this. He was in utter extasy.

"Seto!" A gruff voice came from outside the door and Seto sat up quickly.

"Shit!" He hissed and pulled the book back over his lap to hide his arousal. Yami looked around frantically and finally grabbed his jacket and pulled it over his lap. "What do you want?" Seto called out the door.

Gozaburo Kaiba stormed into the room. "What the hell did you...you have company?"

"Yah. I'm tutoring him in Calculus." Seto said in his regular monotone.

Gozaburo stood in the room awkwardly for a moment before addressing Yami. "I'm sorry, but it's past Seto's curfew so I'm going to have to ask you to leave." He simply pointed to the door and Yami grabbed his jacket (making sure to keep it over his groin) and hurried out the door. As he started down the elaborate spiral staircase he could have sword he heard the hard sound of an open palm against flesh but he ignored it, pushing it aside as his imagination. Gozaburo may be a hardened millionaire but Yami wasn't about to put his as abusive. He couldn't be that bad…could he? He shook his head and walked out the front door into the cold night air. His arousal started to die down and he pulled his jacket on as he walked down the street towards his house which was a short two blocks away. He couldn't wait to torture Yugi with every last detail.