((I spent yesterday and today rereading Annoying Llama and its sequel. I was going to continue with the sequel but after reading them I didn't like how the sequel was going. So, we are going to try this again. I'm very sorry for the lack fanfiction from me lately. I hope this helps make up for it. Enjoy! Please read and review.

Yuugi is 25 (I think). Marik is dark. Malik is light. All pairings remain the same. Yuugi/Bakura/Marik. Yami/Seto/Jou. Malik/Ryou. Anzu/Mai. Tarouka is Bakura, Malik, and Yuugi's last name.))

Anzu and Mai had fallen asleep on the sofa while Malik and Ryou had fallen asleep on the kitchen floor, apparently after another beer. Their tussled look told on them. However, the four of them would probably remember little of it in the morning. Three sheets to the wind and obvious to the world the entire party they could care less just who walked in and saw them.

Yuugi, Bakura, and Marik had not stopped partying despite the others having fallen asleep hours ago. However, they decided to take it elsewhere. They stumbled into Yuugi's bedroom a little after four. Already overly tipsy they tripped over the boxes, each other, and everything else regardless if it was in their path or not. Despite the occasional slurred swear word they were in good spirits. In a tangled mess, they fell onto the bed.

Yami who had thought about calling Seto and Jou had never actually made the call. Instead, he found himself wondering around all night. He knew he could not go to work all sweaty so he decided to head back to the house, take a hot shower, and put on fresh clothes. He was almost positive that, that would make him feel a lot better.

Sugoroku glanced up from the paper when he heard the chime. "I know you live here, at least for now, but show Yuugi a bit of respect and turn around and leave." He sighed softly. After all the time they had spent together, Yami was like a son to him.

"What do mean?" Yami yawned. Now that he had slowed down, he was realizing just how exhausted he was. Now he was contemplating calling in and going straight to bed. "This isn't about Yuugi is it?" He asked only half-curious. "Because I already know about Yuugi and who is dating..."

"I figured as much. Nevertheless, I was referring to the fact that you know yesterday was his birthday and last night he had friends over. The last person he is going to want to see this morning is you." Sugoroku did not want to hurt Yami but at this point only honesty would do.

"He's just going to have to deal," Yami said angrily. All that walking was proving to have done him no good. "Not like it can make things any worse than they already with my light." He did not give grandpa time to reply as he quickly headed upstairs.

"Harder," Yuugi mewed hoarsely into Marik's shoulder. His eyes clamped shut as Bakura filled him once more and he filled Marik. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over him.

"Yuugi," Bakura grunted and complied. He was doing his best to be as quiet as possible to not wake the occupants of the party that had fallen and were still asleep. He was a bit clumsy from not only a couple of hours of sleep but from having been drinking heavily.

Marik's head tossed backwards nearly knocking into Yuugi's. "More," Marik moaned into the pillow. Normally they were not as drunk or as sloppy in their love making but they were making it work.

Yami was starting to wish he taken Sugoroku's advice and not come upstairs. The place was a mess. Sure, the alcohol containers were in and around the garbage but that hardly made up for the overturned furniture and other little tidbits that indicated a party. He stopped mid step as he heard noises coming from Yuugi's bedroom. Shaking his head and coming to his senses, he crept down the hall towards his room. Curiosity alone caused him to stop in front of Yuugi's room.

Sugoroku did his best to ignore the house and the occupants as he went in search of Yami. He wanted to make sure the 'boy' was not attempting to do anything stupid. He growled, uncharacteristically, when he noticed Yami standing in Yuugi's doorway. "You know people go to their room for privacy."

Yami, whose cheeks were bright red, spun around, startled. He wondered how long Sugoroku had been standing behind him. He cleared his throat when he could not find words. He took a couple steps backwards before turning back around and heading towards his room.

Sugoroku praised Rah for earplugs. He did not want to know what was going on in that room, although due to Yami's gawking he had a good idea. He closed his eyes and reached forward, fumbling for the door handle. Finally having it, he pulled it shut. With that done, he headed down the hall. "I suggest you hurry up and shower so you can make it to work on time." He turned around and left before Yami could say anything, not that he would have heard it.

"So much for calling in and staying home to sleep," Yami sighed and grabbed himself some fresh clothes before heading down the hall. This was Sugoroku's house- his roof, his rules. He could hardly wait to be settled in with his lovers.