We should have Joey start remembering…no?
What are memories? What are dreams?
What is a vision? What is a fantasy?
Amnesia"Do you need help Moki?"
"set up the table for me." Mokuba replied, washing his hands.
Most of the meal was already done.
As Seto grabbed some of the forks, he heard a small stomp upstairs.
"Jou must be done."
He told Mokuba and he smiled.
"Just dessert."
Seto smiled back, nodding.
"Jou- Seto-"
A loud crash interrupted the two. The two ran out of their room to find Mokuba.
"Mokuba! Are you okay? Shit."
Mokuba was hot. Too hot, his palm was slightly burnt.
Seto carried him to the bathroom as Jou tried to clean up the mess. There was a small stain on the carpet as on the wall.
"Are you okay Moki?"
Jou gently wiped Mokuba's wet eyes.
"Baka. Why didn't you just call us downstairs? We could've drank it there."
"but I wanted to do it. I wanted you guys to-"
Seeing his little brother murmur he didn't insist. He gently held his brother as he cooled him with water.
"thanks anyways." TheJou winked.
"it was the best cocoa I ever made." Mokuba's head slowly bowed.
"you can always make it again."
Jou smiled kissing Mokuba on the nose.
"I promise I will. And I won't spill."
"Seto, what is this brown stuff on the carpet?"
memories…I want to say.
"cocoa."
"How did it get there?"
past… I want to speak.
"Mokuba spilled it."
Jou giggled as he rushed down. The table was full of candles, flowers. The theme was light, royal purple. Mokuba walked into the table with his hair tied up high.
"Ta Da" He sang, holding two plates. "Who wants some soup?"
Then came some chicken and pasta.
It was actually…delicious, satisfying and scrumptious. Just the way Jou would've said.
"I got some fruits for dessert. Anyone?"
Jou never expected such kindness, ever from the beginning. Even if they were lovers, even if they were close friends…all were but an angel to him.
And they just wanted one thing in favor.
To remember.
"Jou? Jou?"
"pup, what's wrong?"
"m-my head hurts. Just a lil' bit."
Jou slightly frowned as he tried to get up. "I'll go wash my face, I-"
"let me help."
"N-no. Please, don't. Eat-eat."
Jou murmured as he walked quietly to the bathroom.
He looked to mirror…and all he saw was himself.
But there was so much more through that one side.
"W-what am I doing at this place…?"
SHORT CHAPPIE!
Sorry…my lazy butt is killing me since SUMMER VACATION started!
Heavens yes! But I'll try updating a lot.
Thank you for reading. And for the reviews, please review and can I ask something?
What are 'hits'? and do you want Jou to remember?
So thank you once again! Have a good day? Afternoon? Night? Heh.