Wow this is longer than my other one-shots and preety happy how it came out. Well enjoy

Yugioh belongs to Kazuki Takahashi

Celebration

The month of May was a very good month for the Kaibas.

The blueprints and the steps to construct to their newest project were approved. They would build on islands off of Domino shore previously used as military bases. So Mokuba and Noah wanted to celebrate their brother's success by going out on the town.

There were a few problems with this: One, Kaiba refused to go out. Two, without him they couldn't go anywhere good like a dance club since they served alcohol. Three, Seto would have a fit if they attempted to go to a club. So the two came up with another alternative; they said they were going to the arcade and went to a teenage rave instead.

"Are you sure about this?" Mokuba tugged on his torn orange shirt, he was awfully uncomfortable wearing his attire, especially since he worried his jeans would rip in places he didn't want them to. He hurried after Noah as they made their way to the warehouse. "I mean don't these raves have beer including drugs?"

Noah brushed it aside, "There's always that risk at public gatherings, Mokuba." The aqua haired boy wore a ripped up green top and leather pants that were adorn with numerous metal chains. The boy grunt as he tugged the tight pants higher, "Ugh how does Seto wear this all the time?"

Mokuba was more concerned with the freaks with multicolored and spiked hair, numerous pierces all over their bodies as well as atrocious outfits…. On second thought these people were very similar to the duelists in their tournaments.

"Here put this on." Noah tossed him a ridiculously long striped felt hat. "To hide your hair in," he winked, "don't want to be held for ransom by some freaks again right?"

The ebony haired boy scowled, "For your information they were only holding me because I forgot the credit card in the limo." Mokuba secured the lopsided hat atop his head.

Noah chuckled as he fashioned a very familiar fedora hat, "Yes, yes I remember. Well let's go." They were welcomed by the pounding of electronica and strobe lights. Noah was ecstatic; for the first time he was seeing the dingy underworld of teenagers. Mokuba, on the other hand, was terrified; his heart hammered in time to the music and felt as if it would explode. The shadowy forms gyrated and coiled in a wild dance that brought to mind witches dancing around a fire. His thoughts were shattered as these feral dancers shoved him since he obviously violated their space. The boy fought against the crowd and for a second was caught in between two teens that were grinding each other.

"Watch it!" the male hollered and tossed Mokuba aside like a bag of potatoes. The boy scurried away and finally found sanctuary on the other side of the warehouse. That was, until, he smelled something weird and horrified to witness a group of adolescents smoking joints.

"Heeey maaan…" one of the joints was nearly shoved up his nose, "you wanna hit?" Mokuba panicked and hastily spoke in Spanish before ducking away from the group. "That's cool."

This is a horrible idea. Where's Noah…? The kid navigated through the throng as best he could, trying to locate Noah's signature green hair or even the ridiculous pimp hat, but the strobe lights were proving that difficult. Yelling didn't work; his voice was drowned by the symphony of chaos. Then just near him Mokuba heard a familiar pompous voice.

"Do I drink from this?" Mokuba was appalled as Noah put the end of a hookah pipe to his mouth. He quickly swatted the thing from Noah's hands. "Mokuba what are you doing?"

"Me!? What are you doing?!"

"I was having a drink!"

"That's a hookah pipe! You smoke from it!"

Noah's face contorted into disgust, "…oohhhh."

"Hey!" the two turned to a rather large teen with tattoos all over his face and arms. "You better be paying for my pipe you busted!" They stared at the broken remnants.

"Uh yeah sure no problem…." Mokuba went to reach for his vest pockets for his wallet only he didn't have his vest on. He laughed feebly, "I think I left my wallet in the car," Noah smacked his brow muttering 'again?' "But if you let me run out I'll go get it."

The thug hoisted Mokuba by his collar, "I have a better idea. How about I beat the crap out of you and your little buddy how does that sound?"

"You can't do this to us!" Noah scrambled against two of the thug's friends, "We are Kaibas, and we're capable of making your lives very unbearable!"

"Wait you mean as in Seto Kaiba?" The thug put two and two together, "that must mean…" he tugged the hat off and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. It was Seto Kaiba's little brother. He just threatened the brother of the cruelest man in the corporate world. The thug was so dazed that when tapped on his shoulder he dumbly turned and was nailed in the face by a briefcase.

Seto stepped past the crumbled teen and gruffly lifted Mokuba to his feet. The other two goons started for the CEO after their shock wore off. They were tackled to the ground by secret service…scratch that, Kaiba's bodyguards apprehended the two. Noah stood there with an arrogant grin before Seto dragged him away from the scene.

The two knew they were in serious trouble was when Seto would not speak to them at all. This is what he was doing now. It was awful, when he yelled the boys had the right to defend themselves, but they couldn't when he was calmly silent. As Kaiba starkly sat there and refused to look at them, they boys felt a wave of dreadful guilt pass through them. They dared not to speak for just a peep from them would rain an avalanche of wrath upon them.

He only started to yell at them when they were at home and Kaiba made them change their clothes. "Well you proved me wrong. I thought 'surely they wouldn't try to sneak into club, they aren't that stupid' I'm ashamed to say you two are dumber than Joey Wheeler!"

"But…" Mokuba started.

"No!" Kaiba's struck a vase and shattered it to pieces. "I won't hear your excuses! I saw that little brat Noah trying to smoke from a hookah pipe!"

"I didn't know…" For once Noah clamped up when Kaiba glared demonically at him.

"I said," He muttered through clenched teeth, "no excuses." Seto took a deep breath and said in a quick fluent tone. "Noah you're grounded for two months and Mokuba will be grounded for one month. You will both lose computer access, cell phones, games, TV and your credit cards taken. You will be home schooled by the tutor and come with me to Kaiba corp. That's all you will do. And trust me I'm not going to change my mind if I feel a little sick." He stormed out and several minutes later they could hear motion as their stuff was removed from their rooms.

The boys felt several emotions pass through them, shame, anger, fear and sadness all rolled up into one. Mokuba focused on keeping his tears under control while Noah muttered several insults about Seto. "How dare he punish me, he's not my father, he doesn't even want me as his brother."

"You have to admit, we were over our heads attempting that and we would probably be stuffed in trash bags by now."

"But his punishment is completely outrageous."

"Is that right?" Seto snapped from the doorway, "Mokuba your punishment is down to three weeks and Noah gets an extra week." Noah was about to protested. "You want it to be three months?"

The next day Seto summoned Mokuba into his office at the mansion. "Sit down, Mokuba." Mokuba did as he was told and was taken aback when his older brother kneeled in front of him. "Promise me you won't ever do that again." He didn't know what to say until Seto said more firmly, "You're a good kid and…I know that drugs can't do anything for you." The look in his eyes implied something much more personal that he...

His reaction made his eyes widened and responded in a shaky whisper, "O-ok."

"Promise me."

"I promise." Seto hugged him tightly and Mokuba tentatively asked, "When?"

The CEO sighed, "Remember five months before I turned fifteen? When Gozaburo took me to that gathering and you weren't allowed to go?" Mokuba nodded, "One of the many reasons I was so fucked up then." His crude joke earned him a tighter grip from his little brother.

"Are you going to tell Noah?"

Kaiba frowned and made a noise of contempt, "I'll tell him in my own way."

"I told you I didn't know it was a hookah I thought it was some weird glass!"

"If that's true then that's even sadder than Mokuba not knowing what porn is." They were sitting on the couch as they bickered. "By the way, you were wearing the pimp hat that I burned?"

"I had extras." Noah replied indignantly, "I don't know why you want to talk about it now you didn't feel like it last night."

"You did something completely unacceptably and…I needed you to understand that."

"Yeah I bet you got to do that sort of thing all the time."

"Exactly," Noah was only joking, but he glanced at Seto doubtful of what he was hearing, "I don't want you two making my fucked up mistakes."

"Ah, I see, I see, so you had a little problem back then, hmmm?"

Kaiba frowned deeply and got up, "Yes and I don't want you doing the same and we'll just leave it at that."