Rath- Yo, 'nother sibling Seto and Mokuba fic.
Set- *coughobsessedcough*
Rath- I know, I know. But, hey, they're wonderful material to work with! So different and yet the love and care between the two siblings is amazing!
Set- You sound like a creepy humanist.
Rath- Well, the human psyche is an amazing field of study.
Set- Don't say that, you weird the hell outta me… We no own yu-gi-oh by the way, before Rath goes off in a world that is galaxies away from ours…
Mokuba Kaiba P.O.V
I walk around our hallway, pacing in front of the large door. Where was Seto? I pause and peer out the window to the side of the door, standing on my tiptoes. Even so, my eyes barely reached the bottom. I took my stripped sleeve and wiped away the fog that clouded my vision. Nothing there but the snow covered yard. The trees swayed slightly in the wind, which causes the powder snow to wisp and follow. If only that wind could bring home Seto. The grand father clock chimed. Seven sounds of the bells rippled through the scented air. Christmas was nearly over.
I sighed and walked over to the kitchen, grabbing a hot mug of steaming hot chocolate. I whimpered and quickly with drew my hand as it stung my hand. I bit my lip and pouted. Seto usually put ice in it, to make sure it was cool enough. I walked cautiously to the sofa by the window upstairs. I sat down and sipped quietly. My reflection in the window was my only company. I stared intently, and gasped as Seto sat behind me, shuffling my hair.
'Ready to read our annual Christmas story, kid?' He smiled that rare smile that would appear. I laughed and smiled happily,
'Seto, you're…home…' I turned around but saw no one. Seto would never come.
Seto Kaiba P.O.V
I sit in the airport, my legs crossed and my schedule rapping against my arm in annoyance. Dammit. I have places to go and these damned people don't get it. Christmas was drawing towards it's end and here I was, in a damned airport, with out a ride. Where was that jackass of a chauffeur?!
I stood up and made my way to the transportation stand, pushing my way past panicking executives of the airport and smiling families. I felt a knot tie in my chest. Families. Mokuba. I wonder how he was doing…
I pushed the annoyance of the crowds away and slammed my fists on the desk. The person jumped and dropped the papers they were shuffling.
'M-may I help you?'
'Give me a car, any car, just do it now!'
'B-but sir, we don't have any left, and beside the car rental is over th-'
'THEN CALL UP A TAXI!!'
Mokuba Kaiba P.O.V
Nine o'clock. I walked to my bedroom, leaving the mug on the table, half-empty. Half empty? I usually say half full… I frowned and sat on my bed, slowly lying down and not bothering to pull the covers over me. I open my eyes, and turn away from the moonlight that entered the room. I hug myself and cry. Cry knowing Seto won't be here this Christmas and I'll be as I always am.
Seto Kaiba P.O.V
I drove the car, passing those too slow on the highway. I looked at my watch. 11:23, I was over an hour from home! I hit the accelerator and passed another person. I will be home this Christmas! Dammit, I will… I drive on then look down again, 11:49… I'm closer, closer… I jump out of the car, before it comes to a complete stop and rip the keys out of the engine. I grab the present and run into the house, fumbling to get inside. I glance at my watch. 11:56…
3rd Person POV
Seto ran into the hallway and looked around franticly. No Mokuba in sight. He darted upstairs to the family room, just a mug, full of cold 'hot' chocolate. He skidded around the corner and into Mokuba's room. There he was. Asleep. His cheeks were wet with tears and his pillow slightly damped. Kaiba rushed and over and shook Mokuba's shoulder.
'Mokie.' He whispered into his ear. The boy's eye twitched under his lids and he opened them, groggily, shaking the sleep from his eyes.
'S-seto?' He smiled and jumped onto Seto's lap, hugging him and smiling.
'Yep, I'm here, and I made it for Christmas.' They both looked at the clock beside Mokuba's bed. It blinked 11:59. He smiled and hugged him tighter.
'Here's your present kid.' Seto said, holding out a red and green ribboned box. Mokuba stared for a moment, but then put it aside.
'Big brother, this is what I wanted for Christmas. I don't need anything more.' Seto was slightly taken back, but returned the hug.
'Yeah, me too.'
Rath- There we go, Happy Holidays. Thanks for reading and have a great time, ja ne.
Set- Yeah, Happy Holidays, later.
