Title: To Be Normal

Pairing: Yuugi/Seto - Anzu (as refrence)

Rating: M for sex (Yaoi) and Language

Summary: Yuugi has a midnight run in with Anzu. Next morning Seto notices a change in Yuugi. Yuugi makes a confession before running off. In the end everything is settled, and the world will know just what is going on in the Kaiba house.

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or the characters.

Information before you read: By request of friends this Fanfic is being written. The actually story goes through 10 years (not that I'll write that much, just the parts that count). I'm going under the theory that the Yug Gi Oh series starts when they are 16, and ending when they are 18, or some where close there of. With that said this part of the FanFic takes place after the last episode of the Anime. This does make reference to who wins the final duel.

Enjoy! Comments, Opinions (-+) are welcome and encouraged.

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It had been a little over four months since the final card was played, and Yuugi had won. His closest and best friend was resting in peace; however, he still had plans in keeping his final promise.

Yuugi was in college majoring in two fields of study: business and Egyptian artifacts. College lasted four hours in the morning; he had an hour's lunch, and then spent four hours in the office helping Seto. On the side he read up on Shadow Magic. Seto worked an eight-hour day in the office, with an hour's lunch. Anzu worked in a local Café for fours in the afternoon, not attending college; she was around six months pregnant. The three spent Saturday's at Grandpa's house, and Sunday's watching Yuugi duel locals or challengers who had traveled.

Seto as promised, had offered them his home, although they each had a room to themselves. Yuugi was always in bed by 8 pm, but up by 11 pm walking the halls to Seto's room. Every morning around 5 am Seto had to wrap a blanket around him, and carry him back to his room. Seto always returned the blanket to his room, folded in the same fashion as previous. They never remembered to return Yuugi's PJ's to his room, so their secrete wasn't exactly well keep, but neither cared. Anzu loved them equally, but was in love with neither. She spent her nights with a picture of Atemu in her hands.

Mokuba had put the puzzle together about the three, and that they were in a relationship, Yuugi being the 'middleman'.

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Yuugi had come to the Café shop at his usual time, having sat in his usual seat. It was pouring down rain out side, today he was expressionless as he stared out a steamed up window. He didn't hear Seto approach or take his seat.

"Yuugi" Seto reached out to touch his hand. Small affections in public were easy enough to hide or dismiss. "Were you ill last night?" He lowered his voice to almost an whisper. "You didn't come to my room…"

Yuugi felt the hand, and turned to look at Seto, his eyes mindless, and didn't even smile. "Anzu." He turned, and looked back out the window.

"What about Anzu?" Seto gave a curious express, and firmed his grip on Yuugi's hand.

"I was in rout to your room, but Anzu stopped me." Yuugi paused, almost as if it was a sin for what he was saying. "She… She wanted me to hold her."

Seto removed his hand. "You come to me to be held."

Yuugi again was looking out the window, which quickly felt like lead and collided with the window, and tears ran down his eyes. He never heard Seto.

Seto's voice again was a whisper. "This is a normal relationship. People do that kind of thing in a normal relationship."

Yuugi again looked blankly at Seto. "Define normal, and then tell me how our relationship is normal."

Seto paused, and almost laughed. Yuugi had a point. How many people where in a relationship where it was two guys, and a girl. "Anyways, Yuugi if you're mad at yourself for giving into her, there is nothing wrong with that." He paused. "I would have done the same."

Yuugi again looked out the window, his expression even more blank. "I love her, but I'm in love with you." It was said so that even the next booth could hear, but Yuugi didn't care. He was fully crying now, he gripped the material of his pants balling his fists. "I, I want to be in your bed all the time, not just a couple hours. I want to be held, and kissed like a normal lover not in secret." Yuugi couldn't understand how Atemu did it. Only being the arms he loved for hours at a time.

Yuugi despite being at the wall side of the booth stood up. His knuckles were white; his face was pale almost sick looking. Having knocked half the contents off onto him, the floor, and the bench he scooted out. Then quickly, without looking at anyone, even Seto ran out the door.

Seto gave a 'Fuck Off' look to the on lookers. He stretched out to catch Yuugi's hand, but it slipped, and he was gone.

Anzu backed into the doorframe to let a fleeing Yuugi out. She then eyed Seto mouthing. "What the hell?"

Seto laid money under the bill slip, and headed for the door. "Unless you're going to cut work then don't worry about it." He kissed her cheek. "See you at home, around dinner time."

Anzu could feel the eyes, but dared not ask for details. Once clocked in she volunteered to clean the table, as it was her boyfriends that had caused it.

Yuugi had vanished from site by the time Seto had gotten outside. He called his office, and told them to clear the agenda for the rest of the afternoon, and tomorrow for both himself and Yuugi. He then got into his limo, and signaled for the driver to visit several places each place turning up no Yuugi.

Anzu and Mokuba were picking at their dinner when Seto entered around 7 pm.

Anzu's fork dropped when she heard the door shut.

Mokuba looked at her with a forced smile. "He's probably just blowing off some steam down at that park."

Seto shot a look at Mokuba. "I'm going to bed." His fists where clinched tight. "I will look for him again in the morning. I've already called and canceled our schedules for tomorrow." With that he was down the hall, and half way up the stairs.

Anzu half-heartedly smiled to Mokuba. She still didn't have a clue what had set him off. "I'm going to bed. See you in the morning." She got up and left.

Mokuba sigh, and he to gave up on supper, and went to bed.

Seto put his coat behind his door, and started undressing. Tossing his clothes into the bin, about to climb in bed he stopped. His bed was as if it had never been made this morning, shrugging it off; he was too tired from worry to care. Pulling back the sheets he found Yuugi engulfed in one of his white shirts, and clinging to a pillow. He was puffy cheeked with a stopped up nose, and breathing through his mouth. His hair had lost all form, locks straying every which way.

Seto smiled, and climbed into bed. He carefully pried the pillow from Yuugi, and then pulled him up to his body. Yuugi instinctively curled up to Seto's warmth without waking. Seto pulled the sheets over them, and placed both arms around Yuugi.

He'd thought about returning the boy to his bed, but after Yuugi's words at the Café didn't want to. Captivating, smart, cute… His mind was naming off everything he liked about Yuugi. Hardly having a bad thing to say other than overly positive at times. He tightened his arms around Yuugi, dozing off into a light sleep.

Sometime around 5 am he awoke to the sound of the door handle being turned. He'd have normally been up, thirty minutes ago. No one announced himself or herself as the door was opened. About to shout get the Fuck out, till he saw the small, well-rounded frame he knew was Anzu. Her hair was out of place, and still in her nightdress, she sat on the bed. Seto gave her a look.

Yawning, and stretching slightly Anzu gave Seto a returned look. "Did he come home last night?" You could see the concern in her eyes.

Seto smirked, moving the sheet only slightly to show the resting form of Yuugi. "I found him last night when I came to bed."

Anzu nodded, and smiled. She got up having gotten her answer. Yawning, she without thought rubbed her stomach and headed towards the door.

"Tell Mokuba, so he won't worry." Seto pulled the covers over Yuugi again.

Anzu nodded and slipped out the door.

It was time to wake Yuugi up. Seto lifted Yuugi's head up, and kissed his lips softly. Slowly he inched his body from under Yuugi, kissing the upper part of his neck, nibbling on his shoulders, trailing down his stomach, till his lips rested on the head of his man hood. Swirling his tongue several times before he took the length of it into his mouth. Sucking him soft and slow.

Yuugi was whimpering his hips rocking upward welcoming the warm wet feeling of Seto's mouth. His eyes were fluttering; his hands started tangling into the sheets.

Seto gave one final long stroke. His face inches from Yuugi's, he whispered. "Morning Sunshine." Then he leaned in kissing Yuugi sucking at his bottom lip.

Yuugi growled playfully before taking into Seto's kiss. Pausing he glanced at the clock (5:30 am) his heart was racing. He wasn't even thinking about why he hadn't awoken in his own bed. "Seto we're late!" He groaned disappointed, and was about to roll out of bed.

Seto grabbed his hand. "You're not getting away from me that easily. I called in for us yesterday. I'm yours, all day long, what ever you want to do." He pulled Yuugi into his hold. "If you want to go to the park, and make out like normal couples then we'll do that… It is all up to you. Here on out, all in the open."

Yuugi was shocked at Seto's words, he had to say them to himself several times over. His expression was softening. He leaned into Seto kissing him pushing his tongue into his mouth. Deeping the kiss, making it full, showing his needs, and his longing.

Seto held onto Yuugi tighter still, the kiss was wild. Different, it was an expression of a love found that had never needed finding just reminding. In between breaths he managed. "I'm in love with you. I'm sorry that it took me so long."

Yuugi was nipping at Seto's lips, taking in every word. Slowly he pulled back. Loosening Seto's hold on him he sat in Seto's lap grinding into him letting him feel it. Whispering details into his ear, whimpering, begging.

Between the two never had it been this intense in longing, and in wanting. This time it held more meaning more than pleasure.

Hearing Yuugi in his ear, he groaned, it was turning him on just to hear his voice. Yuugi around his waist, he pulled him closer, enjoying his grind. Kissing him deeper. One hand moved to his dresser, fumbling around till it found the familiar bottle, his hand was trembling feeling like he couldn't do it quick enough. Coating both his fingers, and the bed in lubercant his fingers found Yuugi's warm insides.

Yuugi gasped, but never broke their kiss. His hand moved behind him, touching Seto's trembling hand. Harder he was becoming, the longing.

Seto's hand stopped trembling at Yuugi's touch, deeper his fingers went, rubbing against walls. He knew he was doing everything just the way Yuugi liked it by the trembled in his lip as they kissed. Yuugi was still in his shirt, and that was about to change as Seto bit each button off, and then used is free hand to toss it aside.

Exposed he shivered. Tears in his eyes he broke their kiss. Out of breath, melting under the pleasure. He lifted up enough so Seto's fingers slipped out. Taking the hand that was already behind him, he positioned himself and Seto, and let his cock slide slowly inside. Inching down, and back up, till every bit of it was inside Yuugi. His lips trembling from pressure and pleasure, it took almost every bit of him to control himself. He had stop, or come now.

Seto moved a few stray tri colored hairpieces out of his eyes. Taking in the moment, his breath against his face. "Excited?"

Yuugi was nodding wildly causing the stray tri colored hairs back into his eyes. "Just a moment, please…"

Seto pressed his lips to Yuugi, nodding his head. He knew he had over excited him, much as he normally did. Pulling him close as he dared without managing to wreck the work Yuugi had already done to get him inside, he enjoyed the others warmth.

Their kiss, and close hold broken Yuugi raised up sending himself crashing onto Seto's full length. Yuugi's eyes wide were wide with excitement, as he continued sending himself crashing down onto Seto with as much force as he dared. One hand clamped to Seto's shoulder to steady himself, while the other at his mouth being chewed, to muffle his excited moans escaping his mouth.

Seto himself moaning pushed his hand out of Yuugi's mouth, for once he didn't care how silent they tried to be, he wanted to hear every bit of Yuugi. It was exciting to him. Both hands on Yuugi's hips to help him keep his pace and motion. It was tight around him, warm and wet. Seto wanted more.

When either was about to out of breath, Yuugi stopped, making slow inching motions, never crashing. Till finally his legs shaking, he'd teased Seto enough. He gave it everything he hand, crashing down on to Seto harder and faster than the last. Seto had a mischievous smile on his face till at last Seto's hips thrust up meeting Yuugi's equally, sending them both into ecstasy, he was coming.

Yuugi's form trembling Seto laid back slowly pulling Yuugi with him. One last pleasured moan escaping their lips as he slipped out of Yuugi; hot, and sticky liquids running down Yuugi's legs. Yuugi pulled Seto into a kiss him. Their kiss was fierce, and passionate.

Niether found their breath for several more minutes to at last they let the kiss wind down each looking into the others eyes.

Seto was again moving stray tri colored hairs from Yuugi's eyes. "Beautiful." He ran a hand across his cheek.

Yuugi traced Seto's lips. "Handsome." He smirked, as his tummy gave a low rumble.

Seto nipped at the finger. "Breakfast." Seto laughed. "You never ate last night did you?" He sat up. "Shower first?"

Yuugi shot him a play look with a smirk on his lips and twinkle in his eyes. "I'm not through with you yet." He pushed Seto onto his stomach. "All fours!" He smacked his ass.

Seto shot him a mischievous smile, getting onto all fours.

Yuugi got behind him pressing up against him letting Seto feel how hard he was for him. Bending up close to his ear, he nipped at the tip, then several times on the neck, and down his back. Using it tongue to trace swirls, and softly blowing along the same out line.

Seto's body jerked at the nips, his body shivered at the swirls while a moan escaped his lips.

Yuugi reached for the bottle, coating his fingers. He was whispering little hints into Seto's ear, as he inserted one finger, then two, then three going as deep as the first knuckle mark.

Seto's head tossed back eyes closed as his body was washed in pleasure. His breaths deepening each moan loader than the last.

With his free hand, Yuugi coated himself. Slowly pulling each finger out separately making his body want more. Yuugi lifted himself up from leaning into Seto. Slowly inching in the length of him. He again slapped Seto's ass, before pushing it the rest of the way in.

Seto's hands clamped the sheets as a soft scream escaped his lips. "More, God." He was already trembling.

Yuugi grinned. He held onto Seto's hips, and took a motion that was fierce. Yuugi started whimpering, holding back his own moans.

"I like it when you play dirty." Seto had the breath knocked out of him, his voice trembling, barely able to hold a moan.

Yuugi slowed for a couple seconds as he bent over nipping at Seto's backside, slapping him again on the ass before continuing the drive. He was relentless. "How dirty?" His hands back on Seto's hips, clamped tight, his head threw back and he was releasing moans that could wake the dead.

"Dammit Harder." Seto's eyes were flittering open and shut he had tears in eyes, out of breath, but his body was begging for more, he wanted everything.

Yuugi was trembling, each thrust harder still. It took ever ounce of strength Yuugi had to please Seto. Every gasp he hoped for air. His moans were almost screams.

Together the two sounded like a choir with the boisterous moans with what breath they could spare.

Yuugi used the last reserve to send himself driving as deep as possible as he came. His legs trembling, his hands weak, his vision blurred, he was out of breath barely able to except the last ounce of ecstasy he was feeling.

Seto didn't estimate the power behind the final thrust, collapsing under the pressure. He could feel the warm liquids running in him, Yuugi's hot breath on his back.

Yuugi no longer having Seto's support collapsed, twitching, he rolled onto his back, fighting to catch his breath.

Seto still on his stomach, also fighting to catch his breath didn't move, he instead just smirked at Yuugi. "Damn your good."

Yuugi and Seto where red in the face with wide grins.

"Now I want that shower." Yuugi laughed. "But my legs feel like jelly."

"I'm not going any where fast myself." Seto laughed.

Yuugi scooted close to Seto. Seto met him half way, giving him a peck on the lips.

Around lunch time the two had showered, and where down stairs. The kitchen was empty. Seto took a seat, leaning back, stretching. Yuugi was half bent into the fridge rummaging.

"We're going to need more orange juice." He had tipped the carton to his mouth; it was half full, and gone in seconds. He grabbed a couple grapes, and turned around to see Seto staring at him. "Sorry, did you want some?"

"What was that line you used on me a few months back?" Seto looked up at the ceiling; slowly his eyes came back down to rest on Yuugi's. "Oh yes… I'm fine, thank you, I don't need another go." He smirked.

Yuugi was four shades of red, as he spun back to face the inside of the fridge. He stammered. "I was talking about the grapes."

"Come on, lets go out for lunch. I don't feel like waiting around for it to be fixed." Seto stood up.

"What is the difference? You're still waiting." Yuugi grinned. "Besides if were hanging around here waiting we can always…"

"Do what?" Anzu dressed in her uniform had come into the kitchen. "Don't you two think you've disturbed the peace enough for one day? Be glad Mokoba had school today." Anzu puffed up, if even possible to tell for her already large frame, balling her fists. She then snatched up her purse, deciding not to say anything further.

Seto leaned on the counter. "One time in four months that we make a little noise…"

Anzu shot him a look and stormed out.

"I do suppose we were a little loud." Yuugi blushed looking at Seto.

"Doesn't mater, she can get ear plugs." Seto shrugged, and walked over to the phone.

Yuugi picked up a magazine from the pile of mail, Men's Fashion.

Seto hung up the phone, and looked over to Yuugi. "Anything interesting?"

Yuugi tossed it aside. "A bunch of pretty boys."

The two left the kitchen, and went through the front door. Waiting outside was a powder blue sports vehicle with the tag Blue Eyes. The chauffeur had the back door opened waiting for them.

"Not today. I'll drive. Take the day off." Seto tipped him anyways, and opened the driver's door.

The chauffeur nodded, shut the door, but then opened the passenger door for Yuugi. "Have a good day Kaiba, Sirs."

Yuugi got in, and the door was closed behind him. "That still creeps me out."

Both buckled up. Seto out of the corner of his eye looked at Yuugi. "What being called Kaiba, or the chauffeur."

"Honestly, both." Yuugi could feel Seto's eyes. "We aren't married, and who says I get your name, and not that you get mine."

Seto put his eyes forward, and started the car. "We'll fix that soon enough. And, what is wrong with my name?"

Yuugi didn't pick up his comment on fixing that soon enough, shrugging. "Nothing, just being typical." Yuugi leaned over and pecked Seto on the lips.

Seto pulled out of the driveway. "Figured as much. Besides with my name comes power."

"Is that all you think I want?" Yuugi was propping himself against the door.

Seto laughed. They were heading down a long stretch of road with nothing but landscape.

Yuugi rolled down the window, leaning his head out so his hair was blowing in the wind. "Now you're being typical." Yuugi paused, and turned his head slightly so he could look at Seto. "You don't have to go through with this."

Seto speeded up before setting the cruise feature. "After four months I think it is safe to come out of the closet." He was again looking at Yuugi from the corner of his eye; although, his attention was on the road.

Yuugi sighed. "Me wanting us to be normal was a selfish request."

Seto moved one hand from the wheel putting it on Yuugi's leg. "Selfish? When was the last time you asked something from Anzu or myself?"

Yuugi was blushing.

Seto smirked. "Other than that…"

Yugi paused.

"Exactly." Seto slowed the car down as they were coming to a red light. "Damn why put lights in the middle of no where?"

"It is always somewhere to somebody." Yuugi sat up, putting his hand on Seto's.

Green, and Seto was already heavy footed, and back up to previous speed. "Yuugi, what do we ask of you?"

Yugi again paused shrugging his shoulder.

"It has become so normal that you don't even realize it. You take care of Anzu and myself." Seto paused. "Despite the maids, the like, and it being my roof." He made another turn, slowing down again, as they were headed through a more populated area. "When was the last time you did something for yourself."

Yuugi paused. What the hell was Seto getting at? For that matter what was Seto on that he was cared so much?

"You go to school, have a little break with Anzu and myself, and then you go to work with me. Saturday's we spend it with your Grandpa at the shop (do you ever stop working), and Sundays we watch you duel." Seto moved his hand back to the wheel.

"Dueling is something for myself." Yuugi was pleased that he could finally answer one of the questions.

Seto was on back streets, stopping every couple of minutes. "So, you give yourself one day out of seven. And, that one day is only for a couple hours before you hole up for homework."

Yuugi snickered. "I hole up for homework every night."

"Think about everything I just said… Now how can you call your one request selfish." Seto pulled into the parking lot.

Yuugi smiled. "I appreciate everything you do for me."

Seto parked, and smiled. "As, I appreciate everything you do for me."

There conversation on hold, they exited the car and headed into the restaurant. Seto almost sat opposite from Yuugi as a habit but caught himself and instead sat next to him. Yuugi leaned his head on Seto's shoulder, as they flipped through the menu.

They ordered, and the waiter soon returned with drinks. There was silence between them as Yuugi snuggled close to Seto.

"So, Yuugi what happened between you and Anzu?" Seto said it carefully, as he didn't want to set Yuugi off into another frenzy.

Yuugi sighed, looking at the wall, his smile was hanging in there by a thread. "Nothing really, except she wanted me to hold her. I couldn't…" He sighed. "I couldn't bring myself to do anything with her." He paused, followed by a long sigh. "It was the second time I turned her down in those type matters."

Seto about to take a sip of water sat the glass back down. "Second time?"

Yuugi's fists clenched shut. He'd never mentioned what Atemu had done in the moments before the shower, and it wasn't like it had ever been asked. "Before you found me in the shower." Yuugi paused feeling hot at just the thought it made him angry, and embarrassed. "I had just gotten out of the shower, to find Anzu in our room. She wanted Atemu, apparently me leaving him standing in a towel wasn't a good idea. My door was closed, I didn't know. Until, he switched with me. He wanted me to share what he felt, he wanted me to be able to tell Anzu how I felt about her at the time." Yuugi's heart was racing, his fists clenched even tighter. "I managed to tell her how I felt, but I couldn't do it. I couldn't finish. So, I went to take another shower." Yuugi sighed. "That was the first time."

Seto looked down at Yuugi's hands, it was rare he found him angry. Seto held onto one of his hands.

"Ever since that shower, I've only had eyes for you." Yuugi was four shades of red. "I still have feelings for Anzu, but not in that interest anymore. I guess in a way I've always known she liked Atemu more..." His hands slowly unclenched. "Seto…"

Yuugi couldn't respond as he found Seto's warm lips pressed against his. Yuugi was quickly returning the affectionate kiss. There was a click in the background that neither herd.

Seto broke the kiss. "No it is you I love…"

Yuugi's heart skipped a couple beats; Seto was using that word again. It was in public this time, not a whisper and not in a moment of passion. Before Yuugi could speak the waiter had brought lunch.

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Couple days later, after lunch at the Café with Anzu, Seto and Yuugi walked into the office. A stack of mail as usual awaited them, under it however, was a local Tabloid Paper. Seto was sorting the mail.

"How odd, we've gotten a Tabloid. Must be a mix up." Yuugi was about to chunk it into the garbage as he saw the front-page cover picture. Yuugi's eyes were larger than normal, and his mouth was hanging open.

There was a picture of Seto kissing Yuugi in a restaurant setting, under it read. Kaiba, President of KaibaCorp, confesses his love to Yuugi Mutou, King of Games. See story page 2a.

Seto sat the stack of mail down when he noticed Yuugi's face. "Yuugi what is wrong?"

Yuugi turned the Tabloid so Seto could see it.

"I suppose I'll be getting phone calls over this one." Seto rubbed his temple, and then he laughed. "I think we should frame it."

Yuugi shrugged his shoulders snapping out of it. "Frame it?" Was Seto loosing it Yuugi wondered.

"Sure why not…"Seto sat down in his chair."