I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! and I don't own the lyrics used in this songfic. The lyrics belong to Michelle Branch. Yes.
Mokuba rarely slept in his own bed anymore. Why should he when he slept so much easier lying next to his older brother?
The pre-teen snuggled closer to the figure next to him, looking up into the brunette's face, watching as his lips parted slightly with each steady breath.
Mokuba couldn't keep from smiling.
If tomorrow never comes
Seto's arm moved in his sleep, curling around his younger brother.
I would want just one thing
Mokuba sighed happily, burrying his nose into the flannel pajama shirt and basking in the warmth.
I would sell it to the stars and the sun
The older yawned and shifted so the two's legs tangled together and their hips brushed. Mokuba blushed.
I would write it for the world to see
Moonlight sifted through the curtains, casting waves of silver light over the large bed and contrasting with the dark comforter and sheets.
Mokuba curled his fingers in Seto's shirt, looking back up as the calm rhythm of his brother's breathing changed.
"Mokuba?"
And it's you
"Hai?" The younger began uncurling his fingers from the other's pajama shirt, but was stopped by Seto's hand on top of his.
The light changes when you're in the room
Seto intwined his finger's with Mokuba's, smiling sleepily.
Oh it's you
Mokuba leaned up to kiss his brother's cheek.
Oh it's you
Seto pulled the younger closer and placed a kiss in the ebony tresses on top of Mokuba's head.
If tomorrow never comes
"Nisama..." Mokuba sighed happily and shifted closer to his brother.
I would want just one wish
Seto tangled his fingers in the black hair. "Hm?"
The younger leaned up to press his lips to Seto's, fingers clinging tightly to his shirt.
To kiss your quiet mouth
"I love you, nisama."
And trace the steps with my fingertips
"Mokie... I..."
And it's you
Mokuba ran his fingers over his brother's slightly parted lips. "Do you love me, nisama?"
The light changes when you're in the room
Seto sighed and took Mokuba's hand away from his mouth. "We shouldn't-"
Oh it's you
"Answer me, Seto." Mokuba stared into his brother's eyes. "Do you love me like I love you?"
Oh it's you
Seto sighed. "Yes."
"Then tell me, nisama."
"I love you, Mokuba. More than you could possibly imagine."
It's you
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