Wow, thanks for reviewing guys! I never thought anyone would get inot this story. Lol. Here's the next two chapters. And by the by, I meant to label the last chapter as Chapter 3 AND 4, not Chapter 34. Lol.

Disclaimer: I don't own YuGiOh. It….it makes me sad.

Chapter 5

Kaiba stared intently at his sleeping brother. Today had been a long day. Especially considering all the paperwork he still had to do. He was quite tired himself. He covered his brother in a warm blanket and kissed his forehead while whispering a goodnight. He walked out and headed toward his office.

" Is there anything you need sir?"

Kaiba looked up. Was there anything he needed? Yeah, a smack in the face and a martini maybe. But besides that he was good.

" No Roland. Nothing more is required of you tonight."

" Very well sir. I'll retire to my quarters now."

He was so tired. Forget the martini. He needed about 10 gallons of coffee right about now. Since when did he get so tired? He used to pull all nighters before. Maybe he needed a break. A break. That would be really nice. He took a rubberband from his desk drawer and wrapped it around his wrist. Every so often he snapped it to keep himself awake. Snap. Snap. Snap. Snap. Snap. Snap. Okay this wasn't working. I know, I'll use ice to keep me awake. He walked to the nearest kitchen stifling a yawn on the way. He opened the freezer and took a few cubes of ice. He walked back to his desk and immediately dumped the cubes down the front of his shirt. After a few moments he began to realize that ice cubes did not stay cubes forever. When coming in contact with warmth they became quite the opposite of "cubes," they melted. And soon after realizing this, he swore repeatedly rushing to the bathroom and lifting his shirt trying to dab the access water off of him before it stained his pants. Kaiba hated wetness. He hated being wet. And now his shirt was soaked. He sighed and glared at himself in the mirror. Well at least I'm awake now. He tore off his wet shirt and threw it down the laundry chute. He went to his closet and grabbed a shirt, buttoning it up. He sat on his bed. He looked at his clock. 1:47AM. Forget about firing his secretaries and employees for abandoning him, he was going to kill them when they came back. He rubbed his sore eyes. He ran his hand through his brown hair. He snapped at the rubberband still on his wrist. He got up making his way to Mokuba's room. He looked at his still sound asleep brother. He was almost tempted to lay down next to him and get some sleep. But, part of being a president of a corporation had it's definite responsibilities. Tomorrow was Saturday though. He usually worked at home on the weekends. Maybe he could get some sleep. He hated sleeping though. He always went to sleep as late as possible and got up before it was light out. To him, sleep was a waste of time. Sleep only slowed down your thinking process. And he really never slept. His brain only thought more when he tried to sleep. No, there was too much to do. Not enough daylight to do it all. But for the first time in years, Seto Kaiba felt too tired to finish. He collapsed next to his brother. And slept until noon the next day.

Chapter 6

Mokuba woke the next morning. But quickly found that in his bed, he was not alone. He looked over his shoulder to find his big brother sleeping away. Mokuba stifled a giggle as he slowly got up, being careful not to disturb Seto.

Seto Kaiba woke up warily. He rubbed his eyes. What time is it? He got up and looked around. Why was he in Mokuba's room?

" Big brother! It's about time you got up!"

Huh? Kaiba looked down to see his brother looking back up at him.

" Mokuba? What time is it?"

" Noon. Why?"

Kaiba swore.

" What's wrong Seto?"

" I forgot those papers last night!" He swore again.

" It's okay Seto…" Mokuba said comfortingly.

" No it isn't! I was supposed to have those done! Oh God, I'm going to kill each and every one of those no good…" Kaiba broke into a long line of cursing again.

Mokuba looked down.

" I'm sorry Mokuba, I'm just a little upset." Kaiba said.

" A little?"

" Okay, a lot."

" A lot?"

" Fine, more than a lot. I'm infuriated."

" Infuriated?"

"Mokuba…" Kaiba scolded.

" I'm just kidding!"

" Look, I've got a little work to do and a lot of firing today. I'll be done around 6. And if things go well, which they will once I replace those incompetent secretaries of mine, I may get done sooner."

" Okay Seto." Mokuba said, a little saddened at the thought of another lonely day.

" Okay. See ya kiddo." Seto ruffled his hair and walked out.

Mokuba sighed. What now? Oh yeah. Saturday morning cartoons.

Kaiba was on the phone all morning. He wasn't making friendly phone calls either.

" HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME! You know how important these papers were! What? What do you mean you didn't know! Don't give me that bull because you have it written in your memo! Well, if you don't know where the memo is, you obviously have some looking to do. And I'll give you plenty of time to find it. You're fired!" He slammed the phone down. He looked at the next name down the list. The next poor soul to face Kaiba's wrath.

" On vacation? That's where you were? Where did you say? The Bahamas? Well that must have been fun. I couldn't say the same for myself though. I had papers to file. Oh, you didn't know? I told you in person. You don't remember? Well I very distinctly remember telling you. Well, if you have that badly of a memory, perhaps I should give you some time off to see a doctor. You're fired!"

The next name on the list.

" Look if you can't do the job you have right, I'll give your job to someone who can do it! Oh now you apologize? How pathetic. What? Oh your mother was in the hospital? Well, I give you my deepest condolences. You're fired."

Well, that felt good. Kaiba smirked. He looked at the clock near him. 4:23pm. Wow, that must have been a new record. The phone rang. Kaiba looked at it. Probably one of his ex-employees calling him back to tell him off. How cute. The phone rang again insistently. He picked it up and braced himself for some very loud cursing.

" What?" He asked in a not too friendly voice

" Hiya Kaiba!"

" Who is this?"

" What you don't recognize my voice?"

" Can't say I do. Or care really." Kaiba answered matter of factly.

" Oh really? Why dontcha guess?"

" Look if your some punk trying to prank call me then you'd better shove it down your throat before I do it for you!"

" No Kaiba! It's nothin' like dat. I was just…heh heh…uhm, callin' you dat's all."

Kid didn't know how to talk that was for sure. Wait, he knew that voice. Oh great. It was the mutt.

" What do you want Wheeler?"

" Oh so ya do know who I am!"

Kaiba smirked. " Yeah, I was just pulling your leash." He said.

" Eh, watch it Kaiba! Dat isn't funny!"

" Why are you calling me Wheeler? Won't you be late for your afternoon walk? I hear the park has lots of new trees for you to mark your territory on." Kaiba said rudely.

" I said watch it Kaiba!" Kaiba heard giggling in the background.

" Shh…oh um heh heh, sorry about dat Kaiba. So uh, anyway, whatcha doin'?"

" Look Wheeler, I don't have to talk to you. In fact I have a feeling you don't want to talk to me. I'll bet you're at a little "get together" with all your little friends and one of them dared you to keep me on the phone for as long as you could." Kaiba said.

" Whoa…how'd you know?" Joey asked.

" You think I'm stupid Wheeler? Huh? Does stupidity get you anywhere in life? You should know that it doesn't from your personal experience."

" Hey! I'm not stupid!" Joey yelled.

" Well, thanks for wasting about 4 minutes of my life. It was lovely chatting with you." Kaiba hung the phone up smoothly. The nerve of Joey Wheeler. Calling him. That park comment was pretty funny though. Well. Looks like he had some spare time to spend the rest of the day with Mokuba after all.