Disclaimer: Guess what my name is. I'll give you a hint: it's not Kazuki Takahashi. So any questions about whether I'm the genius who created Yu-Gi-Oh should be answered, though I won't deny being a genius, after all, I discovered fanfiction at one point in my life, and that was pretty smart you have to admit

Also, I would like to add that the song in this chapter and all the songs in the previous chapters are not mine, they are Michelle Branch's, so the question of whether I'm a musical genius should be answered, though if having something like 60 c.d.'s counts for being a musical genius, then maybe I am after all

Epilogue

"So, Myishi really never was your boyfriend," Seto said for the hundredth time. He and Joey were in Seto's living room sitting right by the air conditioning. For some reason it had gotten disgustingly humid and hot after the art show. It was so bad that looking outside the window there was no a single car, watching the news nothing was happening because even criminals were staying in doors.

Joey laughed. It still amused him to no end that Seto had been jealous of Myishi. Thinking back to the first time they had met in Grandpa Mouto's game shop, Joey didn't think he would have ever seen that coming, much less that he would have ever fallen in love with the seemingly heartless figure that nearly got Mr. Mouto killed. But Joey was very glad that he had nonetheless.

"I still can't believe you thought that."

"Ah well, jealousy knows no reason," Seto said, sounding like he was quoting form some great piece of literature. He might have been, there was no way Joey would have been able to tell, art was his thing, Seto could keep the big dusty old books.

The art show had gone well and raised millions of dollars for the hospital. Seto was extraordinarily pleased, though he refused to take any credit, saying it wasn't his doing but rather just the artist's who had worked so hard to make their masterpieces.

The one Joey had poured his heart and sole into rested above the fireplace in the living room and from his seat he could see it quite well. Seto was looking at it as well, his eyes looking over it for the thousandth time. It was important, since after all without it Joey might be on his way over to Brooklyn and Setowho knows what would have become of him.

"Did I thank you for giving my dad that job yet?"

"Only onceor twiceevery ten minutes." As soon as he had heard Joey was moving to Brooklyn and why, he immediately did as Mokuba directed him to do, proceeding directly after that to ground the little weasel.

Flashback

"But you never would have gotten together with Joey if it wasn't for me!" Mokuba protested, down on his knees, his eyes pleading for Seto to give in and forget about the punishment. From behind his big desk, Seto's fingers drummed upon the phone that he had just put down minutes ago, making the switch in positions in his company.

"So?" He stared at his little brother impassively.

"You owe me!"

"I do, do I?" Seto said, now glaring at Mokuba. "For what? That little incident where I got so drunk I nearly lost Joey forever?" Mokuba winced and knew he had lost.

"All right, I'm grounded, I get it," he sighed, "but I still think that you would have ended up sad, depressed and alone if it wasn't for me- hey, don't look at me like that! I'm going! Murder is illegal you know!" Sometimes he wondered if that drama queen really was his little brother.

End Flashback

"So, watcha thinkin' 'bout?" Joey asked, leaning his head against Seto's shoulder.

"Oh, nothing really," Seto said, shifting to make Joey more comfortable. "Just things."

"What kind of things?"

"Like how cute you are." Joey blushed slightly.

"Ah, puppy," Seto said softly. "I love you." And he leant down and proved it.

THISISWHERETHESCENECHANGESBUTTHESQUIGGLESDON'TSHOWUP

"Bakura," Ryou said, looking into his bedroom to see his yami hard at work on the computer. "What are you doing?"

"Oh nothing," Bakura said, moving the mouse to minimize the screen he was on. Ryou's eyes narrowed. There were several things in this world that did not mix, his computer and lover were one of them.

He marched over and grabbed the mouse, clicking on the minimized progam. When it popped up he glared at his yami.

"What?" Bakura said. "I think it's quite flattering." Ryou groaned and banged his head.

The screen was this: and in the middle of the page was gigantic picture of Seto and Joey's first kiss. Under it was another little link that read: To read the story of these two click on "Artist's Window" - Enjoy

Not An Actual Website to my knowledge

Well, the story is finally finished. I hope you all enjoyed the ending and below the answers to the reviews is a preview and summary for the sequel. Now to answer my awesome, completely wonderful reviewers: THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR REVIEWING THIS STORY!!!!!!

4 Chapter 5:

Amme: I know, I stupid! Thank for pointing that out, put if you go to the next chapter you'll notice I corrected myself in a little blip. Just so you know!

4 Chapter 9:

SetoKaibaWheeler: I GAVE YOU A COMMENT!!!!!! Go back and look, it was just kinda short. Anyway, I hope you can find this comment since its the first one, hope you liked the epilogue, and hope you think the sequel's a good idea! Bye 4 this story!

lostlover1: It was fluff, I know, how shocking. You liked the song? Your the only one who comments on those, it makes me feel very happy that someone notices them. yep, Michelle Branch- sooooo awesome! Definetely my favortie singer of all time! Anyway, just for the sake of your own health, lets hope your not smoking crack- i have a feeling if you died that would seriously cut down on any e-mails I would get from you. Anyway, hope you got sleep!

solarsenshi: I hope I cleared up that little bit about Myishi in the epilogue (to be honest I was so caught up in getting them together I almost forgot entirely about why Seto was upset- thanks 4 reminding me!) and hope you enjoy the little blip I gave of the sequel at the bottom.

Falling Night: Hoped you liked the epilogue and thanks!

jim hawking jr. : Thanks, and I've decided to do a sequel, hope you read it!

Kumori Sakusha formerly Saelbu: I know sniffle my favorite story that I've written is finally done. I'm so depressed blows nose Anyway, I've decided to do a sequel, hope you think the idea is good I've got a little blip of it at the bottom.

Lord Kuragari: Wow, thanks. And I guess there's going to be even more when I post up the sequel!

picke-kitten: I know, but its still sad when things finally end. I'm always majorly depressed for a few mintues when things I read stop. But then I get happy again when there's sequels, which is why I'm writing one. And thanks!

Mokuba's Offical Glomper: of course brother fluff, what else? Burn Serenity plushies? can I help? No, sorrySeto/Seth ones are hard to find. Personally being a Seto/Joey fan myself (or Seto/Yami/Yugi, hehe, either works) i've only found one, it wasn't the best either. Seto was too...too something. I'm not sure what. I know what you mean, I have a book I'm trying to finish since I've got a nice plot line (nothing like this one) but it's so hard to concentrate...oooh, pretty dot on the ceiling! grins Hehe, Mokuba's so cute! Seto: But he's my brother- so that means all rabid fan girls stay away from him. Me: sticks out tongue

Shin Mao: Yep, everything that I had forgotten before was tied up quickly in the epilogue. Now onto the sequel for more angst, fluff, and Seto/Joey!!!!!!!! (no problem, computers are stupid all the time winces belive me, I know)

The Summer Stars: Really? Personally I find stalking people with bakura plushies a much more vauble thing to do in my spare time. And in any case, you needed get upset that there's only an epilogue, well, now that's done too sniffle brightens but there's always the sequel! And you are going to be on my C2 staff, right? begging please say yes...

dawn: good, i was worried it was. Anyway, hope this was all right and I'd love to give you a copy of that picture...if it existed. Sorry! Can't draw! The picture is all in my head.

mandapandabug: Joey can live VERY long....anyway, hope I updated soon enough (had a bit of trouble finishing up the story, wasn't quit sure how I wanted to finish it) and now that you've read the epilogue, read my idea and blip for the sequel and tell me what you think! (be honest- even if you think it sounds awful)

Psycho Rooster: choking I wheeze Updated cough you can let go now...

sango-irss: Thanks, hope this one was good too!

Kelly: I'm sure you're mortally depressed, but I did warn you, good 2 no you won't come to school with your brain haning out mumbling "Seto...Joey..." under your breath.

The Sequel is "Writer's Window", and no, don't worry Joey fans, he will be in it just as much. Anyway, below this little note is the summary and then the first little blip that I've got written. Enjoy, and tell me if you want a sequel!

Seto's struggling with a past that he had thought was long put to rest and Joey is fighting against a future that could tear apart his relationship so carefully forged with Seto. Will these two be able to overcome the final obstacle? Set a year after "Artist's Window" it takes place during their senior year.

"Mr. Joey Wheeler?" Who was that? Joey turned around and saw a man running frantically toward him. "Wait!"

"Who are you?" Joey said, annoyed. He was supposed to be meeting Seto in a few minutes, he didn't to be late.

"Oh, forgive me," the man said once he had caught up. "My name is Chiharu Eniwa. I'm a scout for the Boston School of art, and I'd like you to attend next year."