Warnings: The rating for this chapter went up to T, because of a little cursing. ;)
Ryou was led into the room by an eager Mokuba. He was as excited as the younger boy, but managed to keep most of it to himself. A broad grim was his only giveaway.
"They are so cute." Mokuba pulled him down to whisper in his ear. Ryou had to admit he agreed. Seto's bedroom was huge, done in dark shades of blue. In the middle of the room, between two sets of French doors that led out to a third story balcony, was a large bed. And in that bed lay Seto Kaiba...and Bakura.
They lay facing each other, and both had an arm thrown around the other one. Seto's chin rested on the top of Bakura's head. Both were sound asleep and peaceful, for a change.
"Let's wake them up and let them know they can just stop with all this tough-guy stuff!" Mokuba whispered eagarly.
"No! Are you insane? They will kill us!" Ryou whispered back urgently. "Why would you want to disturb them, anyway? They are so peaceful." He paused to grin. "Come on, let's go."
Ryou grabbed Mokuba's arm and drug him away from the doorway, closing the door quietly.
A slight sigh could be heard inside the room, then a curse.
"Oh, shit."
"Well, they would have found out sooner or later anyway."
Another sigh.
"I guess. At least we don't have to find a way to break it to them."
"See? It's not so bad."
"Whatever. Maybe not for you, but Ryou is a friggin' born romantic. I won't be able to get within shouting distance of him without hearing 'I told you so.'" Seto laughed and agreed.
"Yeah, but you have it coming. You've been a selfish son of a bitch to him, especially here lately."
"Maybe, but that's none of you're business." Seto watched Bakura's face flush.
"So? It doesn't change the truth of the matter. You owe him an apology for what you said." Bakura backed away suddenly.
"Why don't you go apologize to your little brother then, Mr. Sensitive?" Kaiba only smirked, succeeding in making him even madder. "Fuck you!"
Bakura started to get up, fighting with the sheet that was wrapped around his waist. "Bakura," Kaiba said, annoyed, "where are you going?"
He glanced back over his shoulder, letting a dark scowl be his answer. He slammed the door behind him. Seto shook his head.
Paladin: Thanks, everyone!
