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Chapter 1: Together Again.

"Seto!!!! They're here!"

"Okay Mokuba calm it will ya?!" Seto Kaiba got up from his desk, pulling printed sheets into a folder and walked out onto the landing. Even from here he could hear Mokuba screaming greetings into his companions ears. They had been separated for their own 'safety' but even the CIA knew that when the going got tough, they were the only team in the all of the U.S. that could bring things to order. Yes, although Seto hated the word, he was part of a group of spies. His team consisted of people that were destined to follow each other through all of eternity.

Yami Motou, the 'monkey' (1) as people of his skill were called. He was the one that got in and out. The one that actually pulled of the jobs. But he could never do it without the rest.

Marik Ishtar, the supplier. Marik had everything the mind could imagine and more. He was also the only one licensed to drive a van so they kinda needed him.

Kenren Bakura, the hit man. Only the other three were allowed to call him Kenren though they never did. Bakura could hit any target from any distance. His was the other who went in, but usually to make sure anyone who found Yami while he was working ended up dead.

And Seto Kaiba, intelligence. There was no computer system invented that Kaiba couldn't beat. They had the top of the range equipment because of him. Why? Because Seto usually invented it!

"Kaiba." Bakura acknowledged his entering the room. Seto looked around, Bakura was leaning on the wall with a beer in his hand, Marik could be seen raiding the fridge and Yami was sitting on the floor showing Mokuba his duel deck for the seven hundredth time.

"Bakura." Seto nodded and walked towards where Yami and Mokuba were sitting.

"Wow!"

"Mokuba, it's only the Magician of Black Chaos." That was Yami. Didn't ever think he was that talented. He was the best 'monkey' in the world and yet he insisted he wasn't great, just 'good enough to do his job' as he was heard to say.

"Only? Yami, that card beat my whole deck how many times?" Yami looked up, smiled and stood.

"Oh, I'd say about nine, maybe ten."

"Hey you've grown!"

"Stuff it Kaiba! I've been this tall for the past year!"

"He has actually." Said Bakura, walking over to stand behind Yami. He wrapped his arms around Yami's waist and placed a kiss on his lower neck.

"'Kura! Get off!" Yami exclaimed, trying to push Bakura away while going a very pretty shade of pink.

Seto had to leave the room. He walked rapidly through to the kitchen, where he found Marik eating the last pizza in the whole house.

"'Sup Kaiba?" Marik asked, "Yami getting you down again?"

"Sort of."

"You know you have to tell him soon otherwise you are going to end up pushing him away."

"Yeah, I know but it's kinda hard when the guy you like is going around with one of your best friends." Seto stated, dejectedly.

"Yeah well..." Marik started but then spun around to examine the contents of Seto's fridge again. Seto looked confused and turned to leave, only to find Yami standing in the doorway.

"Seto-sama? Have I done something wrong?" Yami asked, for once acting and looking like he was the youngest of the group, a fact people who didn't know them refused to admit.

"No! What made you think that?"

"Well it's just... Bakura and I agreed that we were split up but as soon as I turn up here he starts trying to, well, show off. And then you left as soon as we started speaking. It made me think I had done something."

"No you haven't. And I thought I told you to stop calling me Seto-sama. Just Seto will do."

"No, it was to stop calling you Kaiba-kun. Although you let everyone else call you Kaiba. Why can't I?"

"Because I don't want you to. Oh come here." Seto said, pulling Yami towards him, "It's great to see you again."

"It's good to see you to Seto." The doorbell rang making Yami jump. He pulled away from Seto and wandered back through to the hall to find Otogi standing there.

"Hey! You've grown!"

"Stuff it Otogi or you won't be able to speak for a week."

"Such big talk from such a little guy! Anyway the guys are here so, so am I!"

With that the other team walked in.

Ryou Bakura, the thief. Ryou learnt the tricks of the trade from his elder brother.

Jounouchi Katsuya, the explosives/weapons expert. Jounouchi was a man with a passion for dynamite.

Malik Ishtar, the actor. Malik was usually there to distract the target while the others got to work.

Otogi Ryuuji, the repairman. Handyman at everything. No refunds.

And Yuugi Motou, the con-man. Only turned up if the boss thought that Yami couldn't do it by himself. Doesn't like to get in his brother's way but has a nack for it.

Jounouchi was carrying a bag, "Get your weapons, fresh from store!"

"Jou, you didn't have any money." Seto pointed out. Jounouchi grinned.

"Why do you think Ryou is here?"

"Anyway, Yami are you going to tell us what the CIA want us for now." Bakura pressed. Yami nodded, lead the others through to the living room and dropped to the floor.

Seto's POV

I took a seat in the lounge while Yami made himself comfortable on a cushion on the floor. I will never understand why he refused to use a chair like the rest of us.

"Well firstly there is a robbery being planned in the museum. The thieves are planning to steal the solid, 48-carat gold statues of the gods. There is one of the Winged Dragon of Ra, one of Sliefer (2) the Sky Dragon and one of Obelisk the Tormentor. The jobs is to get in on the same night the robbery is planned, lift the statues and one team will escort them to a secure location while the others confront the burglars."

"Who are the thieves?" Marik couldn't help asking.

"You remember when we sent Steve Murdock's bunch down? Well the one we missed, Cooper, has just died, leaving his plans for the robbery in a man called Pete Thatcher's hands. Thatcher is setting his sights high and is meeting a contact tonight in El Diablos (3), a downtown bar. We don't know who the contact is so everyone must be their guard. Jou, your team is to stay here and get everything needed to plan the big job, blueprints etc. Mr P. (4) sent in the job list for the rest of us. Marik, you will be in the van digging, and relaying information to us about Thatcher throughout the night. Bakura, you will be armed and watching for any funny business from the balcony. Seto you will be posing as a executive from the NBC (5) and keeping tabs on everything to do with Thatcher, does he go to the bar often, who does he associate with, who his favourite performers are. I'll be going in as Kelvin Jackson, a businessman with my sights set on the statues and an interesting proposal for Thatcher. Anything goes even marginally wrong, tell Marik and he will call the evac. I am NOT having ANYONE caught tonight, understand me? Oh and guys don't get distracted."

"With what?" I couldn't help but be curious.

"The entertainment. El Diablos is a pleasure bar."

"Oh jeez." Bakura said. "And here was me hoping I wasn't gonna have to get laid."

"You don't Bakura." Stated Yami, looking very professional, and could I mention gorgeous? "Tonight is strictly professional."

"Just like our shitty relationship." Bakura mumbled to Marik.

"You're only sore because you didn't get laid. What I never planned on telling you was we split cause I did." Yami got up and walked out the back, "See you tonight fellas."

I followed Yami outside where I found him sitting by the pond in my garden, annoying the fish.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah. It's weird. I never thought I would be the one to cheat on a relationship when I didn't ever plan on seeing the other person again."

"Person?"

"Yeah, it was a girl. I'm only bi Seto. I haven't seen her since though. Oh well, I've got a job to get my claws in now."

"You could always get your claws in me." I mumbled.

"You mean that?"

"Yeah. I meant to tell you before we got split up, but I've always liked you Yami. You being three years younger doesn't matter to me." I wrapped my jacket around him and pulled him back into my lap. He curled closer to my chest and I started to rock him back and forth (6). It wasn't until it started to get dark we realised we had to move or we would miss the – another Yami quote – 'opportune moment'. I walked ahead of Yami as he pulled my jacket onto himself properly, even though it was 3 sizes to big, making him look adorably cute (7).

"Seto?"

"Yeah?" I turned back to look at him and he jogged to catch up and took my hand through the too big sleeve.

"Don't leave me."

"I won't. I'll be here as long as you need me."

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Notes:

(1) I read this somewhere!

(2) Someone check my spelling please!

(3) I don't remember where I got this!

(4) Guess who for a cookie!

(5) NBC – National Bar Commission, don't ask!

(6) Kawaii!!

(7) Another kawaii moment!!

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