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Rating: Ma for later chapters

Paring: Seto/ Mokuba. That means man on man no like no read!

Summary: Mokuba loves Seto in a way he's not supposed to. Yet he loves him
that way anyway. So he tries to tell Seto but when he was about to, Seto
introduces him to his "girlfriend." What will Mokuba do now?

Trying Times

Chapter 4:

Mokuba's pov

I sit down at the bar and wait for a bartender to come over and order a
drink. I don't really know what I'm doing. Not sure what I want. I wish I
knew for it would be so much easier than just waiting for some sort of
epiphany that may never come my way. I know that I love him and that he
loves me, but there is still so much that needs to be figured out, and even
then everything could go horribly wrong. What would happen if someone found
out about it? Seto could be fired from his job. People that he actually
liked to talk to might no longer accept him.

I don't think that I can put him through all of that. What kind of brother
or lover would I be if I made him go through all of that plus so much more?
Who knows where he would end up. To me it was never about the money, I
didn't care if there was money in the house or not. I don't need everything.
I don't need a mansion or toys or books. I don't need others to do my chores
for me. I don't need the best school around. I don't need fancy cars to
drive around in. I only ever needed him.

I sigh as the bartender asks me what kind of drink I want. I say a tequila
and throw down a bill. He picked it up and put down a drink. I don't drink
much and when I do, normally it's something little like a wine cooler. I'm
definitely going to regret this tomorrow but for now; cheers. I've had about
5 different drinks now and 3 of each kind of drink. I think... Well maybe I
should head home after all there seems to be something there that I want but
I've no idea what it is!

Seto's pov

I've been laying here for about two hours when I hear loud laughing from
outside. I get up and look out the window. What I see shocks me senseless.
It was Mokuba pointing at the body guard, saying something, then starting a
whole new laughing spree. I hear the guard beg Mokuba to quiet down some
before I heard them and found out where he had been. Mokuba then tripped
over and knocked the guard down in the process. I knew what was going to
come next, and so apparently did the guard seeing as he quickly moved away
from Mokuba as he started to reach up whatever it was that he had had.

I sighed, turned and closed my eyes then went down to the kitchen first to
grab water and a warm wash cloth. I walked out to where they both sat on the
ground and kneeled next to Mokuba. I rubbed his back as he finished throwing
up whatever was left in his stomach. He groaned and laid down on the
driveway. I leaned over him and put the wash cloth on his forehead. "What
were you thinking?" I asked no one in particular but he answered none the
less.

"Was worried 'bout you. Didn't want 'ou to b upset with me. So I was going
to just up and leave, only there was this bar and now I don't seem to be
able to get up let alone go anywhere." He mumbled all this as he held the
wash cloth over his head.

"Why would you leave? I already told you that I love you. I don't see the
reason behind leaving now." I ask confused.

"Well I know how much you like to work and I thought that if anyone found
out that you might get fired. Yet if we were together I wouldn't want to
hide. I don't give a damn what the world thinks, but you do. I never would
do anything to hurt you so I thought maybe just leaving would work." Mokuba
answered with a groan.

I picked Mokuba up and walked him into his room. I laid him upon his bed,
then started to pull his clothes off and lastly I pulled the covers over
him. I was about to leave when a slight grip on my wrist. I turned to see
Mokuba trying to keep his eyes open and focused on me.

Mokuba's pov:

"If I am to go and leave tomorrow then do me this last favor. Stay the night
with me. I beg of you Seto." He nods his head and joins me under the
covers. I can hardly stay awake anymore so I say one last thing before I
drift off: I love you more then you could imagined. Then I hear nor see no
more.

Seto's pov:

I lean over and kiss his forehead. "Then don't leave." I whisper, but that
would be tomorrow's fight.

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