A Kiss: Part II
"Seto."
"Yes?" The brunette tilted his head to the side.
"Its been three years."
Seto smoothed the wrinkles out of his purple shirt and straighten out his gold cufflinks. "Since what?" Mokuba's older brother replied casually.
Mokuba tried to calm his voice as he forced out his next words. "Since I last asked you to kiss me."
Seto stared back at Mokuba with unblinking blue eyes. "That was along time ago Mokuba. Haven't you been kissed yet?"
Mokuba shook his head. Black hair flying each and every way as he did. "Nope. I would have told you."
Seto walked over to his dresser drawer and picked up a old brass comb that had been passed down throughout the Kaiba generations. He then turned around to face his brother. "I see."
Mokuba inched closer to his mighty brother and tried to form a smile. "Have you been kissed yet?"
"No." Was all Seto's answer.
A genuine smile crossed the smaller Kaiba's face. "Then may I kiss you?"
Seto stared at Mokuba for what seemed like ages before he gave his response. "Perhaps another time Mokuba, when you're older."
Seto put down the unused comb and left Mokuba standing alone in the bedroom baffled.
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