When you first go to a familiar place, who do you look for first?

When you take a bite of a delicious plate, whom do you think of first?

When you hear something, who do you wish it to be first?

When you close your eyes, whom do you see first?

Amnesia

The boys separated from the park. They all took a nap and woke up at a small sneeze.

"Jou might get a cold, go in Seto."

Yami suggested and all agreed.

They rushed out as they saw the couple leave, along with Mokuba.

The two tucked Mokuba to bed.

Seto left his room as Jou gently lowered his head to whisper to Moki.

"sleep tight."

Even as he was sleeping, he smiled.

Jou closed the door, and found himself looking Seto.

"seto?"

He went upstairs calling him once again. But there was no sign of him. He went downstairs again, and caught his sweet scent.

"seto?"

The lights suddenly turned off and all Jou saw were lightly lit candles.

"today's suppose to be our couple anniversary."

Jou's mouth slightly opened at his romance.

Seto carefully walked to Jou with a small cake, lit with 5 candles.

"5 years we should be together-"

"5 years we were."

Jou corrected. He wanted Seto to count those 2 years they were apart.

Jou tiptoed to kiss Seto's cheek without touching the cake. Jou slightly whispered to his ears, "can we eat it now?"

Seto chuckled and he nodded.

There were times when I wasn't there for you.

Starting over.

So now, only I could be there for you.

"Mocha was a good choice. Yum."

Jou licked his lips as he went upstairs to his room.

"It's 12, we should sleep now."

Jou nodded, as the two stood in the hallway.

Seto looked in to his eyes.

Jou looked in to his eyes.

Jou's hands lightly reached for Seto's face.

Like a sculpture, his face was…perfect. Carved out carefully, smooth, with every angles that are sharp and sleek.

Jou spoke lightly, "When I first saw you…in the hospital…You're eyes- were so lonely. But with such pure calmness, it was such a deep blue-Your eyes…consume me. I feel lost looking in to you."

Seto leaned closer as their faces were an inch away.

Jou gently closed his eyes, as Seto reached in for a kiss.

The kiss was so lonely..so hesitant at first.

But Jou didn't let go, and he yearned for it also.

His kiss was so hungry…Seto took a breath as he whispered.

"Good night."

He turned to leave when suddenly a light grasp held him.

Jou gently spoke, "whisper-"

Seto knew what he would say, still the same, same as before as he hugged him.

"I love you."

No wonder he called me blue eyes.

He loved my eyes…my eyes gave him pleasure..as much as pain.

My eyes were…bittersweet to him.

And yet, he hungered for it.

He was still the same, he still had the desire…as he used to.

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