Author's Note: I love that song Holiday by Vampire Weekend. (: Christmas is coming! What kind of oneshot am I going to do for it? ^^ Enjoy!

I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! Or any of the characters in this fanfiction.

Making a Move

Joey hated wandering around the mansion trying to find Seto. Yet doing so seemed inevitable to avoid since the brunette could disappear without a trace for hours on end. But then again, Joey didn't usually go looking for him in the first place so it hadn't ever been a problem.

But...

He had just gotten two free tickets to see his favorite band in concert. Clenching the pieces of paper in a nervous fist, Joey glanced into the kitchen. He'd never actually asked Seto on a date before, he'd never needed to. Seto would court him around with or without objections. And now that he was thinking about the whole subject, Joey noticed that Seto always made the move.

After shooting a glance into the basement, which was dark and empty of life, Joey frowned. Its not my fault he likes makin' moves. He managed to walk around to the staircase to the upper floor where all the bedrooms were before catching himself on the first stair, iight, I could make a move too.

This gave his stomach a bubbly feeling, twisting his insides in a manor that he could only call nerves. It made him feel almost giddy but it also made him bite his lip. Of course I can make a move.

When he reached the closed door of Seto's room, he could only hold the doorknob in a clammy hand. The bubbly feeling had exploded into a full fluttering and knotting that made him want to pass out yet it was slightly invigorating. A chuckle made it through his parted lips, "Butterflies."

Cool it Joey, ya got this. Yer a playa.

The blonde let out a quick breath and before he could second guess himself, Joey threw open the door. His honey brown eyes dropped on the figure of the CEO in the king sized bed. Napping?

His sock clad feet made padded sounds as Joey worked his way over to the side of the bed. Seto was laying on his side of the bed on his back. His white dress shirt looked messier than usual because he was sleeping in it. The top three buttons had been undone, revealing the perfect skin it usually hid. Seto's skin was softer in color as he wasn't tan like Joey and didn't spend his time running around in the sun. But, the soft paleness to his complexion suited him. The features that usual held a sneer or a hard stare were calm, peaceful. Defenseless.

Joey smiled with another small chuckle, I guess he IS human afta all. His eyes flickered back and forth over the face of his sleeping lover. Joey hadn't really noticed it before, but Seto had long, dark eyelashes. Pretty. He leaned down, feeling a sudden urge to just take in every perfect detail on the sleeping male's face.

Then it occurred to him. My chance. This is my chance ta make a move. Even with Seto sleeping, Joey felt his cheeks burn with fresh embarrassment. Nothing had even happened and yet he was flustered. But that wouldn't stop Joey.

His eyes slid closed, it doesn't matter tha' he's asleep.., and Joey leaned in to kiss his beloved brunette. He sucked in his breath, and the inches between them became just centimeters.

"What are you doing?"

Jerking back, Joey's eyes flew open and met Seto's ice blue orbs. The embarrassment engulfed his entire face, making his cheeks burn with a cherry red color. There was nothing he could do but tell the truth. "I..was makin' a move." He admitted, fingering the tickets behind his back.

For a small moment, Seto's reaction was nothing. He didn't move or say anything. Not even an emotion flickered in his ice eyes. Joey fell into silence, before frowning skeptically when Seto began to laugh.

It wasn't a cynical laugh, or just an amused chuckle. It was a full out laugh, that shook the brunette's shoulders and made his eyebrows crease in a non intimidating manor. A flush of pure joy captured Seto's cheeks and the whole expression made Joey brim with joy. He'd never seen Seto laugh before, at least not like that.

His giddiness made him snap, "What's so funny?" The sight was so unusual, so special, it made him nervous. "OW!"

Seto pinched Joey's cheek between his thumb and forefinger, "Since when did you get so cute, mutt?"

Joey whined, "Ouch, Seto! Yer hurtin' my face!" He flailed his arms, feeling the sharp prick of tears in his eyes. Seto may have been a man of the office, but his grip was as strong as steel.

"If you keep this up, I might have to jump you." He pulled the blonde closer, much to Joey's displeasure, "And this is how you make a move." His hand slid to the back of Joey's head and yanked downward.

Their lips met in a simple yet heart pounding kiss. Joey wiped his mouth, scowling at the lounging brunette with a flustered tint to his features, "I know how ta make a move." He objected moodily.

Seto smirked, his hand catching Joey's wrist, "I know, I just wanted to beat you to it." He pulled the arm out from behind Joey's back, his eyes only giving the tickets a quick glance. "Go to the concert with me?"

Joey's eyes widened in a sudden shocking discovery. It wasn't that Seto just happened to make all the moves. It was that he was making SURE he made all the moves.

Well, Joey could attempt to break his winning streak.