There's a reason I love to write these drabbles. It's that wonderful feeling I get from the reviewers when they let me know they love me, even though I don't own Yugioh.

Mokuba, Noa, and Yami rushed into the living room, returning home from the mall.

"Yami! We've been trying to expl-"

"SETO!" Yami yelled. Seto came walking down the stairs a moment later, but sped up when he saw Yami crying.

"What's wrong, Yami?" Seto asked, resting his hands on his boyfriend's shoulders.

Yami leaned forward and sobbed into Seto's shoulder. "Malik kissed me!"

Seto looked like he was about to run out of the room and murder the Egyptian, but luckily for Malik, Mokuba intervened. "They were under mistletoe!"

"Noa, you moron, Yami doesn't know what mistletoe is!"

Noa looked offended. "What did I do?" He asked.

"You were standing there." Seto said as if it explained everything. "Yami," he whispered, rubbing his still-crying boyfriend's back, "You were under mistletoe. And it's a tradition to kiss whoever you get caught under mistletoe with...No matter how much you don't want to."

"Big brother! Tell him about the mistletoe kiss you had two years ago!"

Seto quickly tagged on, "I don't think he wants to hear that."

Noa smirked and said, "Oh, but I'm sure he'd love to hear it, Seto."

"Tell me?" whimpered Yami.

Seto looked down into his puffy, red eyes, saw the love in them, and broke down. "Okay!" He blushed and looked away from Yami. "I got caught under the mistletoe two years ago...with the mutt."

Yami wasn't crying anymore. On the contrary, he was laughing. "You had to kiss Joey? But you hate him!"

"Which is why I got photos!" Mokuba shouted.

Seto glared at him. "You got photographs of that kiss?" Mokuba gulped. "I want those pictures."

Mokuba started backing away. "Now, bro, you don't want to do that..."

"Give me the pictures!"

Thus began a chase around the living room, Seto running after Mokuba, both yelling and laughing a little. Noa and Yami watched from the side.

"Why're we dating them again?"

Yami sighed. "Haven't the slightest idea. So, it really was okay for Malik to kiss me?"

"I guess. Ryou got mad, so I guess that's punishment enough for him if it wasn't," Noa added.

"...Does Seto realize the pictures are probably in Mokuba's room and not on his person?"

Noa shrugged. "I guess he's too mad."

"Want to go find them?" Yami suggested.

"Well, duh!"

With that, Yami and Noa ran upstairs to find the pictures. When they came back down with them an hour later to see Seto and Mokuba laying on the ground panting, they decided to let them get their energy back before blackmailing Seto.

Well, here's today's. Or, is it yesterday's yet? Depends on your time zone, I guess. Either way, this one was less fluffy and more humorus than I would've thought, but when I start writing a drabble, it finishes itself. Review it and make it and me happy? Thanks, love you!