The Cereal Box
One Shot
Disclaimer: I do not own cereals! (What!) … I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! Don't own any of the Kaiba bros. Would be sorta weird, eh? Well, sorry, I ain't Takahashi. Otherwise I wouldn't write fanfic, right? Yeah! (Everyone agrees)
"Seto!" Mokuba yelled, "Where are you?"
As though I would tell him, Seto thought, for they were playing hide and seek in the enormous garden of their gigantic villa, on a wonderful Sunday morning in spring.
"Damn it!" Mokuba moaned. "In the past he always used to say: 'here I am', but not anymore. Probably because I am old enough to search for him on my own now. But where could my bro be?"
"Hihihihihihihihihihih" Seto giggled quietly, he will never find me here. He can't even see me that high in the trees. Hihihihihi! He thought.
Seto sat in the top of an old oak tree, totally out of Mokuba's sight. Poor kid! But although he is still rather young he is not stupid……
Okay, with this plan I can get him wherever he might be. Ha! Mokuba thought. He got a cereal box, Seto's favorites, eventually the only ones he would eat, and a bucket full of milk.
"Seto! Come here, I have your 'Crunchy Crunchs' if you don't leave your refuge I will spill the contents on the ground! Come, come, wherever you are!" yelled wicked little Mokuba.
No, Seto thought, My cereals! He wouldn't dare, would he? A feeling of agony came over the 17-year-old boy. Would he jump from the tree to save his beloved breakfast, or would he keep his cover and risk its annihilation?
"I must… stay under… cover. Can't… risk to lose against… my brother. Would… result in… shame…." he said, hardly able to control his thoughts, for he loved his cereals.
Seto jumped from the tree, landed in front of Mokuba's feet and…
Mokuba emptied the bucket of milk onto his brother's head.
He stared to laugh, while his brother looked defeated, but also to some extent amused.
"How dare you!" Seto started screaming, though with the hint of a grin on his face.
"Ha! I won! You lose! Nananana…" Mokuba said, starting to tease his brother.
"Come here you…" Seto said. "Come, and I shall tickle you. Tickle you until you surrender!"
"Ahhhh! Noooooooooo! Doooon'ttt!" Mokuba screamed in agony, for Seto had grabbed his arm and stared to tease the poor kid. "That is for the milk… and that for bringing my cereals in danger… and that for……."
And so Mokuba got caught. Seto was amused, even happy, for he thought it quite funny to see his brother writhe with laughter. Both seemed to be undoubtedly happy about the outcome of this scenario.
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