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Emotional difficulties

The Kaiba craft soared high above each with cotton puff, flying closer to the heavens. Steadily holding it's passengers inside, Joey and Seto sat opposite each, one playing on the build in games consol and the other - staring aimlessly out of the tiny round window.

'I hope Mokuba's okay - he seemed really off the last time we talked. He sounded happy for us when we arrived here but now I'm not sure if he approves. I hope that he does, Mokuba and Joey would get along great and I'd hate to have them not getting along.' He stopped when Joey placed a hand on his knee and gazed at him softly.

"Are you alright, ever since yesterday, you've been a little, well; preoccupied." Seto gave off a slight smile and pulled Joey to his lap. Seto cuddled him gently and kissed at his neck. After sucking his neck for awhile he licked his sore spots. The same red and black spots he'd left there a couple of nights ago. Joey moaned at Seto's wetness and bristly tongue licked soothingly. Joey swerved round and they shared a passionate kiss, Joey began to deepen this wondrous activity when he noticed Seto's passion faded.

Joey pulled away to face him, "are you okay Set?" Seto eye's dropped to the floor and replied.

"Well, you see. It's Mokuba . He wasn't really being himself the last time we talked. I think he's; upset about us." He stopped, not even daring to look into Joey's hazel eye's.

"Us; us, really? Well he sounded okay a few days ago." Joey tried his hardest not to seem upset, however he was more concerned with what his love had to say about this.

"Seto, how do you feel about this situation." Seto sighed and answered.

"Well, I guess you'll have to wait a few more days before you move in." He rolled his eye's and smiled to the floor. Joey jumped back in happiness.

"You mean?" Joey's smile grew and grew.

"Of course, my boyfriend deserves only the best." Joey squeezed his fists tight and leaped forward. They went flying across the floor, Seto chuckled his Joey landed on top of him. He leaned down for a kiss when Seto stopped him.

"But I need to talk to Mokuba first." He raised a playful finger and waged it.

"Of course, I'd never come between you and your little bro." Seto smiled and used his finger to pull Joey closer by the seam of his shirt. Their lips met once more as their minds swirled with delight. This was about their hundredth kiss, despite this the feelings they felt never seemed to fade away. They loved the intoxicating passion, lust and warmth.

'I'm never gonna get tired of this.' Seto mentally noted as they continued.

Serenity walked down from her room to the kitchen where she found Tristan cooking some pancakes. He neither looked or spoke to her, their encounter left the stench of self-reproach and sorrow. She sat at the table, already laid out with a full plate of pancakes and sweet, tangy syrup. She sighed, when she noticed a card next to her plate, it read.

'Dear Serenity,

I'm sorry for being so forward the other day. I should of controlled how I felt about you, what I still feel about you and if you wish to stay with Duke. I'll be happy to take you there.

Love, Tristan.' She finished reading her addressed card and put it away. She sighed once more and looked over to him. His head was stained with sweat as he cooked over a fiery pan.

Serenity was suddenly aroused by this and even though she didn't want to upset her brother by having a boyfriend. She didn't care. She stood and walked toward him, ripping off some kitchen roll from it's stand, she used this to wipe his brow clean. She rubbed leisurely and sensitively, he turned off the gas and faced her fully.

'What is Serenity doing, she almost looks happy; but I betrayed her trust and flung our friendship into the flames. I thought she'd hate me right now.'

"Please Tristan, you don't have to be sorry, truth is. I like you, more than you realise; you defended me when I needed to be saved. That reminds me, what did Duke do at that point, he ran; with me but could you blame me? I couldn't see." She giggled and looked up in him again, he smiled freely and replied.

"I'd never blame you." They leaned closer till their mouth's met. The kiss wasn't too passionate, or too weak. It was perfect. Tristan lazily opened one eye,

'I think I've started something wonderful, wow! Serenity has such soft and petite lips. I could like this all day. But if I did, I might end up grabbing her ass.' So they withdrew, suddenly, to Tristan's shock Serenity jumped up to his arms.

'God, Tristan is so kind to me, he's even willing to put my feelings first. I hope Joey won't be, be mad at me.' Tristan smirked and hugged her waist comfortably. He suddenly began to think of many ways to spite Duke with this.

'No, bad Tristan it's not about spiting Duke, I really love Serenity.' He was so consumed in his thoughts he hadn't noticed Serenity was crying.

He placed her in a chair, "hey, Serenity, sweetheart. What wrong?" She sniffled into her sleeve and spoke muffled.

"I'm, I'm afraid, J, Joey will be upset with me.' She cried harder, leaning forward into his shoulder. Gently grapping her ribs he rubbed her sides, trying to make sense of what she said.

"What about us?" She nodded into his chest.

"Oh, Serenity, don't worry about that. I'm sure he'll be happy for us. He's always saying how we should get together, plus he says that I take really good care of you. Okay sweetie?" She slowly halted and looked up, her eye's stained red and her nose runny.

Tristan looked beyond her shocking state and saw a kind a gentle baby, waiting to be held. He scooped her small frame into his chest and let her wipe her nose in his shirt.

"Don't ever be afraid for us, okay? Cause no matter what, I'll be right here." She peered up and gazed into his restful eye's - knowing that she was safe.

"I love you Tristan." She sniffled again. He grinned hearing those words.

"I love you too Serenity." They stayed there a moment and decided to go for a morning stroll in the park.

Mokuba hadn't moved from the sofa for two days. He couldn't eat either, the servants tried to persuade him to move or at least eat. But no, he refused to move, he'd only move when his brother arrived. He just laid there and mourned over the emptiness in his heart.

'I don't want Joey to be around Seto. Seto and I have been through too much to have some one else steal his away. I mean, they hated each other and now they're all lovey dovey - makes me sick. Though I have to admit, at first, I didn't mind the idea, Joey's cool. But now, having him gone for so long, it feels like I've been locked back in Pegasus's dungeon. Oh, I'm so hungry, but too weak to call for help. Maybe I'll just sleep.'

Only about half an hour later, the limo pulled up out side. Soon footsteps approached the door and Seto entered, with Joey not far behind him. The were both wear their normal clothes but as they came inside - they began to wear each other. They stood in the hall and kissed, servants passed them to bring their belongings inside and pile Joey's by the stairs.

They pulled away, "take those cases to my room and make some space in my closet." Seto ordered and kissed Joey again, running his hands down his back, whilst Joey's ran to his rear. Feeling slightly giddy they pulled away.

"Mokuba, we're home." Seto shouted from the stairs.

"Yah, Mokuba let the party begin!!" Joey added, Seto raised a threatening glance his away. Something didn't feel right, there was no noise coming from upstairs. No computer games, or music, no laughter or shouts.

"Master Kaiba, Master Mokuba is resting." His head butler informed with a saddened look upon his face.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, it appears, after your last phone call sir, young Mokuba got rather upset and began to cry into the sofa. We all thought it was best to leave him for a moment, but after the crying stopped he refused to move. Even after an hour, he still refused to get up and he even refused to eat. He ordered us to leave him but when we checked on him again he was asleep. However I'm afraid he was in a terrible state and so we called a doctor." Seto's eye's bulged out as he gasped and charged up the carpeted stairs.