A/N: Ok, it's about midnight, Full Metal Alchemist is on and I'm not watching it. Anyone see something wrong with this picture? Oh well. It's nothing big.

Thanks reviewers:

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Disclaimer: I no own Yu-Gi-Oh!

"Well, that was fun." Bakura smirked, looking around the living room.

"Shh… They're all sleeping…" Malik whispered. He patted Ryou's hair, which overlapped the pale boy's face.

"Should we get them some blankets?" Otogi asked.

"Probably. Look in the closet. I hide extra blankets there so Marik doesn't use them." Bakura pointed.

"Why do you hide them from Marik?" Malik looked confused as Otogi grabbed some blankets.

"You cut your mind link with Marik, haven't you?" Malik nodded. "Then are you sure you wanna know?" Malik's face paled slightly at Bakura's slight sarcastic tone.

"I'll answer for him. Hell no." Otogi muttered as he laid a blanket over Jou then Honda.

"Smart choice, dice boy." Bakura smirked again.

"What the hell did you just call me!" Otogi shouted, not realizing that he was right next to Satoya's ear. Satoya jumped and looked around quickly, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

"Now look what you did, dammit. It's ok, Satoya. You can go back to sleep. That bastard won't be waking you again." Malik said, craning his neck to look over at the other pale boy, seeing as his lover was currently using his chest as a pillow. Satoya blinked slowly, not comprehending everything because he was still half asleep.

"Don't worry, Satoya." Bakura patted his head softly and handed him a blanket. Satoya nodded slowly and layed back down, wrapping the blanket around himself. He was asleep in a minute. Bakura turned and glared at Otogi. "You need to watch your mouth. I can't believe you yelled in his ear."

"I didn't mean to." Otogi muttered, finishing his blanket rounds.

"Yeah, yeah. Now shut up and go to sleep, you two." Malik ordered.

"Wait, I wanna talk somemore." Bakura complained.

"About what?" Otogi whined.

"You don't have to listen." Bakura muttered.

"Humph." Otogi settled down next to Yami.

"What's on your mind, 'Kura?" Malik asked.

"Satoya." Bakura answered.

"Still?" Otogi whines again.

"Shut up, Otogi. What about Satoya?" Malik sits up a bit more.

"Well, did you notice that he wasn't really happy tonight?" Bakura asked, sitting next to Marik's sleeping form.

"What are you talking about? I've never seen someone so overjoyed." Malik said increduously.

"No, he's right. There was this… sadness… in his eyes. And whenever Kaiba was mentioned, his eyes seemed to lose part of that sadness. Uh. If I didn't know any better, I'd say the kid fancied him." Otogi added.

"Humph. Even a sweet kid like Satoya wouldn't be able to melt that thick of ice." Malik said in disbelief.

"Ice?" Bakura inquiered.

"The ice around Kaiba's heart." Malik answered.

"Oh." Bakura said in understanding. "I'd hate to see the kid get hurt."

"I agree." Otogi nodded.

"Aww… The great tomb robber has a soft spot…" Malik teased.

"Shut up. Besides, who couldn't have a soft spot for him after a long time with him?" Bakura asked, attempting to gather the shreds of his dignity.

"Kaiba." Otogi and Malik answered together.

Kaiba Mansion; earlier that night.

"Big Brother, can't I go visit?" Mokuba pleaded with him.

"No, Mokuba. He's going to have a hard time getting used to staying with Bakura and Marik. So I think you should just let him alone." Seto said, putting papers into his briefcase for the next morning.

"Why won't you let me become friends with him?" Mokuba asked, upset. Seto turned at looked at his younger brother.

"What are you talking about? I'm not stopping you from becoming his friend." Seto said.

"Yes, you are! Ever since we brought him here, you haven't let me near him! I just want to become friends with him!" Mokuba exclaimed.

"Look, Mokuba, as soon as his-" Seto still had trouble admitting that Satoya had wings-"are gone, I'm going to file a report on him with the police."

"What! Why! He hasn't done anything wrong!" Mokuba glared.

"I know. But there may be a possibility of him finding his family this way." Seto explained.

"What if he doesn't want to find them?" Mokuba asked angrily.

"He can't stay with us, Mokuba." Seto turned back to his briefcase.

"Why not!"

"He's not like everyone else."

"You just don't want him around because you like him!" Seto didn't have time to respond before Mokuba had run from the room.

"I 'like him?' No way. I don't get attracted to others." Seto shook his head and finished with his papers.

A/N: I hope everyone liked that chapter! It's longer than my last ones… I hope everyone's happy!

Ishigami: Don't believe her. She's pissy and hopes everyone is just as pissy as she is.

Me: Ishigami… (warning tone)

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