Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh

December 22

Yami tiredly straightened Atemu's tie as while Atemu was talking rather angrily on his cell phone with Bakura, who had called and woke him up at 3 am with an emergency which needed his immediate attention.

"When I get down there heads are going to roll Bakura, and I want the people behind this standing in front of my desk so I can kill them. Is that understood. If every person responsible isn't standing there when I walk in your going to be joining them on the chopping block." Atemu growled before he slammed his cell phone shut.

Yami winced at the force with which Atemu had slammed the phone closed. Though he couldn't help but think that the phone must be pretty well made to not have broken due to the abuse Atemu's phone is forced to endure.

Atemu continued to glare at his phone for a few seconds before he shoved it into his pocket, grumbling about incompetent employees and how god seems to be determined to keep him from enjoying a good night's sleep.

Which Yami found hilarious since Atemu would have gotten up in an hour regardless, but apparently denying him of that hour was a capital crime.

Atemu sighed before he turned his attention fully on the barely awake Yami who was still trying to straighten his tie and smiled kindly before he brought both his hands up and lightly grabbed a hold of Yami's wrist, stilling Yami's attempts at straightening his tie.

"Yami, baby you should go back to bed. Its way to early for you to be up. I'm sorry I woke you up." Atemu said.

And he was, that was one of the reasons he was so mad. Yami had also been woken up by the early morning phone call.

"It's okay Atemu." Yami said before he leaned up and lightly kissed Atemu on the cheek, "Drive safely and try and not be too hard on them." Yami said.

Atemu sighed, but decided not to comment on the later half of Yami's statement, "I'll make sure to drive safely, after all I want to make sure I can make it back to you in one piece."

Yami nodded before he pecked Atemu on the lips, though Atemu wrapped his arms around Yami's waist to keep him from pulling away too quickly. Once the two finally broke apart Atemu slowly released his hold on Yami and turned towards the door. He glanced back over his shoulder once more and said, "I love you Yami."

Yami smiled, "Love you too Atemu."

And then Atemu headed out into the snow. Yami walked into the living room and pulled open the curtain and watched as Atemu cleaned off his car before he climbed in and drove off. Yami continued to watch Atemu until Atemu was out of sight before he allowed the curtain to slip closed and he sat down on the couch with a sigh, all thoughts of crawling back into bed completely gone.

He sat on the couch for a few minutes before he reached over and grabbed the remote and turned on the television and began to idly flip through the channels, if for no other reason then to find something that would bore him enough that he'd fall back to sleep.

However, he decided to stop on the food channel after deciding that the Dueling channel was too boring. He could only watch Seto get his ass beaten so many times before it got boring.

However, there was a holiday cooking competition which had probably been originally ran a year or two prior, but Yami decided that since he had nothing better to watch he might as well watch that.

And while he was watching it he was suddenly struck by an idea, and he couldn't help but smile slightly before he climbed off the couch and headed into the kitchen, and reached into a drawer and pulled out a pad of paper and grabbed a pen before he began to go through the cabinets and writing down on the pad items that he would need that he didn't have.

Once that was done Yami smiled before he glanced at the clock, the smile slipping from his lips. It was only 5 am. And the only grocery stores around here didn't open until 9. What on earth am I going to do for four hours?

Atemu stormed into his office, acting like a man on a mission and threw open his office door and entered the room, to see five employees, other than Bakura and two police officers standing there.

He didn't even bother walking over to his desk and instead stood in the doorway and said, "I want details. Quickly Bakura."

Bakura sighed, "I was called because an alarm had went off in our warehouse, so I went down there to see if an employee had tripped the alarm because they had come into work early. And when I walked in I was met with the unpleasant surprise that our warehouse was completely trashed. I don't know, yet, if anything is missing. In order to figure that out we'll have to do a complete inventory of the stock."

Atemu then turned to the employees standing nervously beside Bakura, "And why are you five here? What did you have do with what happened to in the warehouse."

The employees all glanced at one another before one of them, a warehouse lead finally spoke up, "S-si-sir, the guys and me were in a bit of a rush to leave last night and I was sort of telling them we had to move because we had a Christmas party to be getting to. So, we left and we sort of…forgot to lock the warehouse."

For a moment Atemu was quiet, then he said, "You IDIOTS left my warehouse unlocked."

The men slowly nodded.

"Would you like to press charges Mr. Sennen?" The police officer asked as he glanced at the employees.

"That depends on how bad the damages are and if there is anything missing. If there is I would like them charged as accessories." Atemu said.

His eyes darkened before he added, "As it stands they are all fired."

The men nodded, they had really been expecting to lose there jobs when Bakura had shown up at the Christmas party they had been attending and dragged them back to headquarters, furious.

"Now get out of my sight." Atemu hissed.

The men nodded before they exited Atemu's office, the police officers following them out.

Once everyone else was gone Atemu walked over to his desk and sank down in his seat. Bakura was silent for a few moments before he said, "I'll get a team on inventory ASAP."

Atemu nodded before he waved Bakura away. And allowed his eyes to slip closed even if for a moment, already knowing that today was going to be one of those days.

Atemu finally headed home at 8 pm, the inventory report had just been submitted and they were pleased to report that nothing had been stolen, though the damage caused to the warehouse was estimated at 450,000 dollars, that he was not please with. But, there was nothing else he could do tonight so he just wanted to go home and spend a quiet evening with Yami.

He walked into the house at 830 and paused just inside the doorway, for a moment before he pulled off his shoes and headed into the kitchen where Yami was setting cookies into a container.

"Yami, I'm home." Atemu said.

Yami turned around and grinned. "Atemu, I'm glad that your home." Yami said.

Atemu nodded, "Me too." He paused for a moment glancing around the kitchen which was a mess and all the containers of cookies, "You look like you've been busy today."

Yami nodded, "After you left I watched some TV and I got an idea to make some cookies. I ran to the store this morning and picked up the stuff I'd need and then spent the rest of the day baking."

Yami then grinned before he walked up to Atemu, cookie in hand and placed the cookie against Atemu's lip, Atemu opened his mouth accepting the cookie and took a bite. A smile soon lighting his face as well before he swallowed the bite he had taken, "My favorite." Atemu said.

Yami nodded, "I know. I made a batch of each of your favorite cookies. Nine batches in all." Yami said.

Atemu chuckled, "You certainly spoil me." Atemu said.

Yami grinned, "Well, I try."

Atemu lightly kissed Yami on the cheek before he whispered, "On the ninth day of Christmas my true love gave to me nine dozen cookies"

"Eight Concert Tickets"

"Seven minute massage"

"Six lingering kisses"

"Five hours of sex"

"Four tubs of Ice Cream"

"Three fainting relatives"

"Two hours skating"

"And a great life changing piece of news."

A/N: Thanks for reading. Sorry for the huge delay. I intend to finish it this year.