Kaiba leaned heavily against the chair, eyes burning from the hours he sat at his computer typing. He wouldn't admit this to anyone, but he has a problem. A weeaboo problem. All he ever does nowadays is write fanfiction.

"This is utter trash!" He growled, as he deleted yet another flash fiction of pokemon. He loved children card games. What could he say? "That Ash, always having a big heart. Causing me to write happily."

Through the door walked Mokuba, who stared at his brother with worry. "Big brother, dinner is ready."

"Not now, Mokuba, I am trying to achieve world domination." Mokuba just stared at Kaiba. "Though my fan- I mean, ah, through the world of literature!" Kaiba started typing furiously again, and the look in his eyes frightened Mokuba.

"Brother, if you want to achieve world domination you will need to come eat…" Mokuba's voice trailed off, as he was completely ignored. He huffed and walked around to Kaiba's side.

"No Mokuba!" Kaiba went back to his home screen, eyes looking like a deer trapped in the headlights of a car. Knowing they were caught and sudden death will follow. "You can't possible know this-this important work!"

"Why not?" He scowled, eyes darting from Kaiba, to the screen, and back.

"You always get kidnapped. You think I want my enemies to know what I am planning?"

"No, brother, I get it."

"Now go eat before you get kidnapped again. I don't want you to die on me." He popped the screen back up and started typing.

Mokuba thought, and thought, and thought some more. He wanted to know what kept his brother up all hours of the night. He snuck a look and gasped. He ran towards the door, and smiled.

He shouted, "Big brother likes anime!"

"Mokuba!" Kaiba looked at his brother with shock. "I told you not to look!"

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." He smiled and shut the door quickly.

Kaiba looked around the room, embarrassed (Not that he'd admit that either) and angry. He stood up out of his chair and stalked out of his office. He looked around for Mokuba and found him at the dinner table, alone. "What do you want in exchange for keeping quite, Mokuba?"

Mokuba looked surprised and then after a few seconds smiled. "I want you to hang out with me tonight." He pointed to the empty seat next to him.

Kaiba flattered for a moment. " Sure..Find. Just keep your mouth shut. Promise?"

"Promise"