-1A/N: Ok, this is most definitely the last chapter. I'm sorry guys, but this thing is now 30 chapters long and I'm running clear out of ideas.
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MELTING OF THE HEART EPILOGUE
Satoya opened his eyes to find his face full of brown hair. He smiled softly, bringing a hand up to smooth the hair down and find Seto's head against his chest. Seto's arms were wrapped around Satoya. Satoya giggled lightly and wrapped his arms around the sleeping CEO. He then closed his eyes again, content to wait for the other to awaken.
A few minutes later, he vaguely thought he heard voices outside the door, but he dismissed it. The voices persisted, however, so he opened his eyes and glared at the door.
"Who's there?" Satoya called out, loud enough to be heard, but not loud enough to wake Seto.
When the voices quieted, Satoya smiled again and closed his eyes again. This time, there were no noises to disturb him until he was on the verge of sleep.
The door slowly inched open and two heads peeked in. The black-haired head glanced up at the brown-haired head. The brown-haired head shook and disappeared from the doorway. The other head, however, grew until the body it was attached to stood inside the room. The small body silently crept toward the bed, staring at its occupants for any movement. When no movement was seen, a camera was brought up and focused on the two in the bed.
FLASH.
Satoya opened his eyes quickly then groaned and closed them again as all he saw was colors. He felt Seto stir in his arms and turn over, facing the direction the flash came from. There was a gasp, a nervous giggle, and a low growl.
"Mokuba. You better not be hiding a camera behind your back." Seto's voice was quite civil.
"No, no, of course not, Big Brother. What could have ever made you think that?" Mokuba's voice wavered.
"The fact that I still can't see from a flash of light." Satoya spoke up, trying the whole 'open his eyes' thing again. He could see again.
"Give me the camera, Mokuba." Seto sat up, pulling the blankets with him. Satoya eeped and pulled some back.
"No way! I'm gonna sell these!" Mokuba ran from the room.
Seto growled, jumped up, grabbed some pants, and pulled them on. He turned and looked back at Satoya who smiled softly.
"Don't hurt him too badly."
"Thank you." Seto ran out.
When Satoya had finally chosen one of Seto's outfits that wasn't too big for him and made his way done stairs, Mokuba had been caught. The young boy was begging Seto to not throw the camera into the garbage. Satoya laughed as Mokuba turned to him, begging him to make Seto see reason.
"Mokuba-kun, you were the one that took a picture of us sleeping." Satoya said kindly.
"What? I was just doing as asked!" Mokuba insisted.
"And who asked this of you?" Seto demanded, still holding the camera over the trash bin.
"Marik and Bakura. Who else? Oh, Malik was a part too. He just told me not to say anything because Ryou will make him sleep on the couch." Mokuba answered. "Can I have my camera back?"
"No, you cannot." Seto tossed the camera at a servant. "He's not to get his hands on that again, understood?"
"Of course, sir." The girl nodded.
"But Big Brother!" Mokuba began to whine.
"Quiet. Didn't you have somewhere to go today?" Seto asked.
"Oh! I totally forgot! Namu's birthday is today!" Mokuba ran out the front door. He came back in after a few seconds. "Can I have some money so I could get him a gift?" Seto threw him a credit card and he was gone again.
"How are you holding up, Satoya?" Seto turned the boy.
"I'm good!" Satoya smiled.
"No pain?"
"Nope. Not really. A twinge here and there, but all is good!" Satoya walked over to the CEO.
"You sure?" Seto pulled the other into a hug.
"Hey! Get a room!" They turned to see that Honda and Jou had finally woken up.
"How about you two get out of my house?" Seto suggested mockingly.
"He's got a point, Jou." Honda said, leaning on the other boy.
"Yeah, yeah. Like we asked to stay the night here." Jou led the way to the door. Honda followed.
"Well, second distraction, decimated." Seto said, returning his attention to Satoya.
"Decimated? Isn't that term just a little harsh?" Satoya asked, giggling slightly.
"Not really." Seto scooped the smaller body up and carried him to the living room, where he set him onto the couch. "Hungry?" When Satoya nodded, he walked into the kitchen.
Satoya waited for a little bit before becoming a bit worried. When he heard a yelp and someone yell for a fire extinguisher, he knew something bad had happened. He got up and made his way to the kitchen.
"Seto?" Satoya peeked into the smoke-filled kitchen.
"Just a second Satoya! I think there's something salvageable." Seto called back.
"No, Kaiba-sama. There's nothing salvageable. Whatever survived the fire is probably poisonous." a female servant's voice sounded. "Just take him out to eat, ok?"
"Are you kicking me out of my kitchen?" Seto's voice asked 'sweetly.'
"Yes, Seto, she is." Satoya giggled. "And I don't blame her. Come on out here."
"Coming, coming." Seto joined the other in the hallway.
"Now, what have we learned today?" Satoya asked.
"Not to play in the kitchen?" Seto went along with Satoya's fun.
"Very good." Satoya giggled again.
Seto glared death as the phone began to ring. Satoya sighed and pushed Seto towards it, knowing it was probably important. Seto looked between Satoya and the phone and back again, before moving back to Satoya.
"No longer will the business take up my life…" Seto whispered softly to the smaller boy, leaning down to kiss him. The two were still sharing mouths as the answering machine picked up.
"Kaiba-sama? Satoya-kun? Heeellooooo! Is anyone there?" Leana's voice went unanswered.
A/N: That better satisfy your need for sweetness because I'm really bad at being sweet. That's the end! There you go! From now on, I'll reply using the site's services! Oh, if anyone would like me to write them a one shot, let me know. I'm open to do it. You all just have to let me know what anime, what couples, and possibly the descriptions/profiles as I may not know who you speak of! See ya!