Day two, Friday, of dueling camp was well underway. As expected, there were three less tables in the classroom that morning when Yami and Yugi walked in, but to spare the other, less mature people in the area, they only looked at each other for a moment and smiled. There were no angry calls made to them the previous night, which meant that Kaiba wasn't planning on firing them or chewing them out.

…Or maybe he did call, and Yami and Yugi just didn't hear.

Though it was fun watching the younger kids duel, Yami and his counterpart just couldn't wait until the end of the day. They knew that Kaiba was going to come back, because it was obvious that he was just that interested. And besides, it wasn't like the two look-alikes weren't going to give Kaiba a reason.

"Yami," Mokuba told the older of the two during the break that day, "Nii-sama came down to speak with you yesterday, but he said that you weren't there."

Yami frowned, but in actuality it was more of a feigned pout. Yugi watched the conversation from the other side of the room; he was flipping through one of the younger kids' decks. "I'm sorry, Mokuba, but something came up." Yugi had to choke back a laugh at that, "Could you ask him to come back?"

"You know, Yami," Mokuba said, "I can just go and get Nii-sama now. Then you won't have to wait until later."

Yami shook his head, remembering this conversation from yesterday, "No, that's alright. We don't mind waiting, right Yugi?"

Yugi tried not to smile and shook his head, "Nope."

Seto sat in his office that afternoon, still thinking about what had happened the previous day. He couldn't get it out of his head, no matter what he tried to do. The worst part of it was that he couldn't figure out if he was angry or interested. It was so frustrating.

And because of that little scene that the two boys decided to play out, Seto not only had to get rid of a number of tables but was also having a very hard time getting any work done. He might as well of not even attended his two meetings that morning, because he didn't pay attention at all.

His mind just wandered, and there was no need to ask for a second guess to figure out just where it went.

Right in the middle of the CEO's musings, the phone rang. It actually made him jump ever-so-slightly, but it still made him more angry than surprised; he grabbed the phone off of its cradle, "Kaiba." He tried not to shout.

"Nii-sama, it's Mokuba." The younger boy's maturing voice came out of the ear of the phone. Seto willed himself further to calm down.

"Is something wrong?"

"No," Mokuba returned, "Yami and Yugi just said that they need to talk to you, and they apologized for not being there yesterday. Could you come down and speak to them again?"

Seto could only blink; he knew full well that neither Yami nor Yugi had any intention of speaking with him, and they just wanted him to watch while they defiled more of his desks. Mokuba couldn't have known, otherwise he wouldn't have sounded so casually serious. At least his two employees had the courtesy to keep his brother's mind innocent.

Then again, at one point Seto thought that Yugi was rather innocent as well.

"Fine," The CEO said into the phone, wondering what his real motives for agreeing were, "But you tell them that they had better be there this time. I don't have time to waste with their games."

"Okay, Nii-sama," Mokuba said, and after a farewell he hung up.

As Seto placed his phone back onto his desk, he realized that he really did want Yugi and Yami to be there. And not because he wanted to talk with them. Not because he didn't have the time to waste, either.

He could make time.

Yugi stood in the corner of the dueling classroom, his back against the wall. Yami stood over him, one hand already resting on the wall above the smaller's shoulder. Both of them were looking towards the ajar door.

"Do you think that he's going to come?" Yugi asked, glancing at his Yami quickly before devoting his gaze back to the door. The look that was on the other's face made the shorter duelist want to pull him close and kiss his full lips, but they couldn't. Not quite yet.

That wouldn't be any fun.

Yami blinked, still looking at the door, "Of course I do. In fact, I know it."

The both paused at the sound of footsteps echoing down the corridor. Only one CEO's boots made that sound. Yami smiled at Yugi happily, who smiled in a similar manner, before leaning in towards each other and pressing their lips softly together.

Yugi leaned forward into the taller of the two as much as he could before being pushed back into the wall; Yami loved to have control. But no matter how much control the darkness kept, he was never forceful about it and never hurt Yugi. He leaned into the light and entwined the fingers on their free hands together sensually just as the door behind them creaked open just a little wider.

Their palms touched gently as Yami eased his way into Yugi mouth, Yugi breathing deeply and contentedly from under him. His hikari tasted sweet on Yami's tongue, and he realized that if the world would allow him to, he'd keep kissing Yugi forever.

They kissed like this for quite a while, neither of them wanting to take it any further. Love wasn't always about sex, which was something that the two boys knew straight from the beginning. Sweet sensuality played a big part in it, too, along with trust and devotion.

When the door swung closed once more the two young adults didn't even notice and continued just as they were.

Seto lay in bed late that night, just looking at the tiled ceiling above him. Once again, he was thinking about Yugi and Yami and the relationship that they had together. It was different than the previous day, though. The couple's first day on the job seemed to be hot and heavy and carnal.

This time their kiss was just soft and sweet. Seto had really never experienced something like that before, and just found himself wondering what it felt like. He got a sort of calm bubbling in his chest, as if inside he was almost to the point of boiling but just not getting there. He wondered what it would feel like to have someone's fingers entwined with his. He wondered what feather light skin would feel like on his own.

It was so odd, because Seto Kaiba didn't wonder about things like that. He didn't ever ponder what love felt like, or what the sensation of being in it was. He never really cared.

Maybe that was why he was alone.

"Nii-sama, were they there?" Mokuba asked as Seto walked through the door to the mansion. It was actually quite early for the CEO to arrive home, but it wasn't like he was about to complain.

"Yeah," The taller answered, looking down at Mokuba as if he was in a daze, "They just had some questions to ask me, that's all."

"So nothing's wrong?" A small smile broke out on the smaller's face and his gray eyes lit up just a little. It was apparent that he was worried for Yugi and his other half.

"No," Seto shook his head as he made his way up to his room, "Nothing's wrong."

Not really.

To Be Continued

Author's Notes: Hmm...you know, at the beginning this fic was supposed to be about Kaiba just getting turned on. :blinks: Where the hell did it go?

I guess that it just goes to prove that I can't write a chapter story without putting meaning into it. :pouts: Either that or I'm having one hell of a mood swing. :D.

I apologize to everyone that hates the fluffies. But...I couldn't help myself.

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