Author's Note:

This story is rated - K

Type of drabble - Hurt/Comfort/Romance

Name - 'It's Okay To Cry'

Disclaimer - I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or the characters mentioned in this story.

Warnings - Character-death (not who you think, I'd figure) also slight Boys Love.

I'm back again friends with yes yet another drabble, these just keep taking over my mind lol! Need to sit down and work on chapters for the rest of my stories, but not finding much time or inspiration, kind of annoying, but the drabbles are fun to write XD I have read through this at least twice, so there shouldn't be any mistakes with grammar or spelling, but I could be wrong. Enjoy friends, hope you like and enjoy, reviews are always appreciated, but it's up to you x3

(Seto learns it's okay to cry)

~Now onto the story~

A lone figure stood rigid to the spot, frozen to the bone as the raindrops soaked through a black turtleneck top and black skin tight pants, the white trench coat not doing much to keep the brunet warm. Brunet hair stuck to pale white skin, and sapphire eyes had lost all signs of life.

The rain continued to pour down as the brunet stood staring unblinking at a grave stone, he'd been stood there for at least an hour if not longer, not able to move, and leaving the gravestone would be too painful to bear. Flowers ladened the ground in front of the gravestone, different types of flowers such as lilies, posies and daisies, most probably left by Yugi and his Yami, Otogi and Honda and also Anzu, along with a lot more friends.

Sapphire eyes kept reading over the words engraved in the stone, trying to comprehend the tragedy that had happened, since he was still very much in denial.

In loving memory of Mokuba Kaiba.

July 7th 1997 – June 7th 2009.

Aged 12 years old.

A beloved friend and brother will be greatly missed.

Footsteps could be heard approaching the brunet, after a minute, a hand touched the brunet's shoulder giving slight comfort to the brunet.

The brunet turned his head slightly to look at the blond with honey pooled eyes gazing at him with a sad smile, his arms cradling a bouquet of a range of different flowers.

They both stood staring at the grave stone, tears freely sliding down the blonds' slightly pink cheeks, whereas the brunet refused to let his tears fall, he was far too stubborn for his own good.

The blond noticed this and sighed before he leaned closer to the brunet and whispered quietly in his ear "Don't be afraid to cry, Seto"

The brunet scoffed at the idea of being afraid of anything and replied with "I'm not afraid of anything, it's just a weakness to cry, and I am not weak"

The blond shook his head slightly before saying "Crying isn't a weakness and even if it is, I think there's an acceptation for someone who's just lost his little brother"

A tense silence enveloped them for what seemed like forever, before tears slowly slid down pale cheeks.

The blond smiled slightly at that, since Seto was finally showing his grief for losing his little brother instead of bottling it up and dealing with it by his himself, like he always does.

The brunet choked a few words out that shocked the blond "It's my fault"

The blond blinked before he replied "It wasn't your fault Seto, there was nothing you could do, it was a hit and run"

The brunet was silent for a minute before he said "It is my fault, I yelled at him, and upset him so much that he ran out of the mansion and was killed, all because I was simply stressed. I killed my brother"

The blond growled slightly before pulling the CEO around so they were facing each other looking directly into each others eyes.

"It. Wasn't. Your. Fault. You are human Seto, everyone gets stressed, you didn't kill your brother, that drunk moron did, and he'll pay for that in jail, so stop feeling so guilty for something that isn't your fault, okay?" the blond said.

The brunet blinked a few times, before a small smile appeared and he hugged the blond close, whispering "Thank you, Katsuya"

The blond smiled and pulled the brunet back slightly so he could give him a chaste kiss, hoping to comfort the brunet. The brunet deepened the kiss, and the blond didn't complain since he knew the brunet needed the comfort.

Once the both of them finished kissing, they pulled apart slightly and both looked back at the gravestone, after a minute they turned to leave both holding each other's hand, but before they left the brunet whispered "I'll see you tomorrow, Mokie"

The blond smiled a sad smile and then, both the blond and the brunet walked out of the cemetery still holding hands to the awaiting limo, knowing they'd be there again tomorrow for another visit.