If you like the story, please let me know! Follow and Review :)

I don't own Yugioh

"D, get the presents, I'll get the bags." I said, eager to get out of the cold. "Deezer, get inside." I said, looking to the puppy at my feet. A whistle came from the doorway, with Seto's call to follow. "Kitaru, inu!" Bouncing to the blue eyed man's call, the fluffy bunned pooch skid into the doorway. Shutting the trunk, I scurried inside myself just as the first flakes were falling. "Good lord, what did you bring? You moving in?" He asked, tone almost smug. "Nope! I brought all sorts of good stuff." I said, bending to put the bags with our clothes down, but keeping a few grocery bags in my hands. "Stuff for home made hot cocoa, stuff to make ours extra warm, well at least mine." I said with a grin as I kicked off my shoes. "None for me..." My brow lifted as I headed for the kitchen. "Why not? You got somewhere to be?" I'd asked the question jokingly, but when he didn't answer I paused, looking back. "Are you leaving?" He closed the gap between us, and I saw an apology written all over his face. "You are... Seto, it's Christmas." "I know..." "What about Mokuba?" "He already knows... I just couldn't find a way to tell you." I found myself very upset at the prospect of a holiday without the blue eyed man. "When do you leave?" "Early in the morning... I was hoping would could celebrate before I left..." His fingers brushed my cheek, catching one rebellious tear that I couldn't stop. "I'm so sorry Milo." "What's so important that you have to go?" He shook his head, knowing full well I didn't care for specifics. "It was before you, I-" "Wait, so you were going to leave Mokuba here alone on Christmas?" "He's used to it-" "That doesn't make it okay...Jesus." I turned and stormed toward the kitchen, the brunet right behind. "Wait! Milo-" He was cut off by Damian, who stopped him. "Whoa, best let that one go, man." "But she needs to-" "She'll get there, trust me, just let her cool off." The teen winced at the sound of a pan being slammed down in the room adjacent. "Probably not a good idea to go into a room with both heavy and sharp objects anyway." Mumbled curses were making their way down the hall, and the teen patted the brunet's shoulder. "I'll try and calm her down so we can do Christmas okay? You get packed." That said, the teen ducked into the kitchen, putting a stop to the curses and the slamming almost instantly.

"Why are you mad?" "He-Agh-" I just growled, sloppily throwing things into a pan for cocoa. "Use your words." "No!" Damian just lifted his brow. "Come on Milo, I know you're mad, but cool it with the tantrum, you're getting milk everywhere." I looked down and saw he was right. Taking a deep breath, I went for a paper towel, taking another as I cleaned it up. "Now, what's wrong?" "He's leaving." I grumbled, throwing the towel away. "Yea, Mokuba told me." "It's Christmas." "I know." "He was just going to leave Mokuba here alone. On Christmas." I said, brows pinned in frustration. "Well, to my understanding Roland comes to stay with him, but-" "But not his brother." Damian held up a hand to stop me and took a deep breath, urging me to follow. "Is that really what's bothering you?" "Of course it is." "Is it? Or is it because you had high hopes for this Christmas." I paused in my stirring and his brows lifted. "Milo, it's our first one back together, our first one with the Kaiba's, our first one as something half resembling a family... nobody would blame you if you said you were a bit disappointed." I dropped my head a bit. "I am disappointed." He nodded. "Mokuba kind of was too. But to be honest, he's been doing this a bit longer then us. He told me this isn't uncommon. So here's the deal sis..." He leaned over and passed me a bit of cinnamon. "You're going to have to get used to it." I looked over to see his face completely serious. "Christmas isn't the day you celebrate it, and it isn't how long it is. It's doing it with the people you care about. He'll be back." I sighed. "I guess I should go apologize, huh?" "Probably a good idea." "You got this?" "Yea, no sweat!"

"No sweat, huh? Last time I trust you..." I muttered, staring into my mug with a frown. "I thought I had it." Said Damian with a look of sorrow. "Wanna try?" I asked the man who sat flush with my side, arm over the back of the couch. "No thanks...is that tar?" "I don't wanna talk about it..." Said Damian with a blush. After a overdue apology, the CEO had asked if we could continue with the plan to do Christmas a bit early, which I agreed too. "How do you guys do it? We go young to old." I asked Seto, putting the cup on the coffee table. "I usually let Mokuba go first." Said the man, tugging me back so I sat flush with him once more. "Alright boys, you first." I encouraged. Damian lifted the box from me and shook it, pressing his ear to the side. "Good lord don't shake it!" Said Seto, tone alarmed. "Why?" Aske my brother, dropping it instantly. "That poor kitten." I replied, face one of horror and shock. "What? Oh my go- Screw you guys." I shared a chuckle with the brunet at my brother's expense. "Cool! Look Seto, a drone!" Said Mokuba, pulling the last of the paper off. "Really? Let me see." Mokuba slid the box across the floor and the elder brother leaned to pick it up, a look of curiosity on his face. "It's got a camera on it...neat." "You know I got that for him, if I knew you wanted one it would have saved me a lot of trouble." I said with a grin at the man beside me. "Ohh, drone battles." Said the younger Kaiba, signaling for the return of his gift. "What did you get D?" I asked my brother. "It's a deck." Said the teen, eyes roving over each card. "Really? Let me see." Mokuba scooted closer and peeked through them. "These are really cool! There's some good cards in there." Said the young Kaiba. "Yugi and his grandfather helped me pick them out. He said it would be a good starter deck for you." I said, glad my brother liked them. "Really? Cool!" "Thanks Milo!" They chorused. Continuing through their piles, the younger Kaiba brother would receive a new Playstation from his brother, and a game to go with it from Damian. Damian would get a new tablet from the younger Kaiba and a duel disk to go with his new deck from the older brother. "What do you say, D?" "Thank you!" Said the teen, face filled with awe as loaded it and it expanded along his arm. "Mokuba has one too. He can show you how to use it." Replied Seto before squeezing my waist. "Your turn." "Wait, we gotta let Deezer have his!" I said, patting my lap so the eager animal could come investigate. "Oh look what those nice boys got you Deez!" A juicy beef bone was wrapped in plastic, already had the dog licking his chops. "And more raw hides. Since we just can't keep enough in the house any more... cookies! Doggie cookies!" I cooed, opening the bag and letting the pup sample one. "One more thing too." Said Mokuba, ducking under the tree and pulling out a large fluffy bed. "Ohhh, they got you a bed Deez." The dog's backside wiggled in excitement, a small bark leaving him as we moved on. "And from the boy child it's... a squeaky! Look at the squeaky." I squeezed the rubber hippo and instantly the dog was grabbing for it to do it himself. "And a pull toy. Look at you, I think you got out better then anyone else." I said with a grin before grabbing the last gift. "You wanna see what mommy got you?" A happy yip left the dog and I tore open the package. "It's a sweater! Wait! No don't run!" I couldn't help but laugh as the dog took off to hide behind the two teens, seeking protection from the knitted menace.

I leaned down and picked up an oblong box. Unwrapping it and opening the box inside, I found two coffee mugs. Pulling them out, I couldn't help but grin. One was white, with writing on the side that read 'Paint water'. The other was black with white writing that read 'Not paint water.' I couldn't help but laugh. "I dip brushes in my mugs all the time." "You should hear the words that come out of her mouth." Said Damian with a grin of his own. "I love it D, thank you." "In there is the card for the shop I got those at, they've got a ton of cool stuff I think you'll like. I found it when Mokuba and I went shopping." "Really? Neat." I pulled the card off the bottom and placed it in one of the mugs to be examined later. "Alright Seto, your turn." He just hummed and picked up square shaped gift. Unwrapping it quickly, I had to cover my mouth. It was a tie, but my word... "What do you think?" Said the blue eyed man, pressing it to his front. It was mustard yellow with stripes of brown and orange going diagonally across, good lord it was awful. "Please don't ask me that..." I whispered. A barking laugh left the blue eyed man, followed quickly by his brother. "I always get him bad ties." Said Mokuba through his giggles. "I like to wear them and see who says anything." Said Seto with a smirk. "Your face was priceless." Said Damian with a grin of his own. "Alright alright, my turn here..." I grumbled, leaning down and picking up a box about the size of my hand. Unwrapping it, I cocked my head. "It's a watch." I said, leaning to show the man beside me. "It's a smart watch." Said Mokuba. "It syncs up to your phone so you can answer messages and calls. I thought you might like it when you're painting." "Wow! That's so nice, thank you Mokuba, I've never seen something like this." I said, popping off the lid and looking inside. "You'll have to show me how to play with it." I said with a grin to the teens. "Neat. Alright, you're turn." I said to Seto, who leaned down to pick up a box. A bit bigger then then a standard sheet of paper, it was quite a bit thicker. Unwrapping it, I had to smile. It was a D and D starter kit. "There's more inside." Said Damian, urging the man to open the lid. On top was a set of dice, obviously bought separately. "I didn't like the ones it came with." Said D, looking my way. "They were just like, a gray. Kind of boring." "Good back up set though. You can never have too many dice." I said, looking at the set in Seto's hand. These were a deep blue, with a metallic sheen to them, the numbers standing out in white. "Those are neat." I complimented. "I like the color... What's this..." A notebook was sitting on top, Damian's sloppy hand writing on the cover. "'Dealing with Milo'" "Wait, what?" Instantly the blue eyed man had it up and open. "Good lord this is full! I've got reading material on the plane now-" "Let me see!" I stretched over him only to have his long arm hold me back, the other stretching up and out of reach. "'When she cooks, just smile and eat a few bites. If it's too bad Deezer will eat it.'" I turned to Damian who held his hands up. "Totally a joke! It's all made up I swear- Well kinda- Don't kill me." A deep rumble left the blue eyed man as he set it down, wrapping his arms around me with a grin. "I wanna see you open the one from me. Come on, I won't take it." I said, a clear pout on my face. "Alright, alright." Pressing a kiss to my temple, he released me to slide over the flat gift. Pulling the paper off, I saw the awe across his face as he took in the picture. His ultimate dragon, fighting his strongest rivals. "Wow Milo, that's amazing!" Said Mokuba, leaning to get a better look. "And I think I know just where to put it." I looked to him and smiled. "You like it?" "I love it, thank you." He murmured, pressing a kiss to my lips.