((Thank you to those who have, and are starting to show interest in this Fic! Enjoy! Please Read and Review. Dealing with work, and the fic rotation process. I'm dating entries at the moment because it is easier to give a time perspective this way. Or at least that is my opinion. Once babies are born I'll stop using dates.

I'm sorry but this chapter is entirely Seto and Jou. Yami and Yuugi return next chapter.

This chapter is dedicated to Buka2000 for inspiring me to use marshmallows! I give credit to her creative mind.

Warnings: Language, Sexual Reference))

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September 26

Seto was stretched out on the sofa at 5 in the morning waiting for Jou to wake up. Today was he not only four months pregnant, but he was going to be celebrating his and Jou's wedding anniversary. A bag of marshmallows in hand, and a blanket over his waist he was watching Titanic. This wasn't something he'd normally have watched, given that it was far to long and far to sappy. But he was still half asleep, and not really paying attention. Besides it was Jou's favorite movie, hopefully that would earn him a couple extra points to make up for the past few months.

A little before six Jou came into the living room. He leaned over the sofa and got a side view of Seto's face. Was that tears on his cheeks, was that Titanic he was watching, and is that marshmallows. He moved a piece of Seto's bang from his face. He knew today was their anniversary, and the scene was almost dismal. "You're going to leave me aren't you?"

Seto took a heavy breath at Jou's touch. He turned his body so that he could look eye to eye with Jou. "Why would you assume such a thing?" He was fighting the urge to yell at such an audacity, yet cry at the same time.

Jou looked into Seto's eyes and sighed. "For one you've been mentioning Molly's name a lot lately." He took a heavy breath, fighting the want to cry. "Two you're eating marshmallows, and you never eat anything sweet." He forced a smile, and small laugh. "Except when licking chocolate off of me." His voice started to shake, his face straight again. "You weren't there when I woke up. You were on the sofa watching my favorite movie."

Seto sighed softly. "I woke up at 5 just as I always do. I didn't want to wake you because it is our anniversary, and we aren't going to work. Thought you might like to sleep in. I put in your favorite movie; because I figured once you did wake up we could watch it together. If you're so worried over Molly then later today we can go to the office, and you can meet her." Fresh tears ran down his cheeks. They weren't movie caused.

"Yah want me to meet the girl who's stealing my husband away from me?" Jou had tears streaming down his own cheeks.

Seto's fists clinched, this day was turning out to be a disaster. His emotional roller coaster wasn't helping. This wasn't how he wanted to tell Jou, but apparently this was how it was going to happen. "Look at my eyes Jou. Don't look at me or away when I stand." He was a bit embarrassed over his figure.

Jou nodded, and took Seto's marshmallows. "If you're that embarsed over the extra pounds you've gained lately then perhaps you should stop eating these."

Seto growled as he stood up. Jou kept his gaze on Seto. "Leave my weight gain and the fucking marshmallows out of this." He moved around the sofa.

Could he be that angry over me noticing that he's gained a couple pounds? "Okay." Jou's voice trembled when Seto took his hand.

Seto looked Jou in the eye as he put Jou's hand on his stomach. "I'm four months pregnant. There's a very good chance that there are two lives inside of me. Lives we created." His own voice was shaking from a range of emotions. Damn hormones, where was the firm confident man he was. "I had to come to my own terms with this, and it hasn't been easy. I didn't realize that while doing so you'd be so quick to think I'm having an affair just because a few things changed."

Jou had to replay what Seto had just told him several times before it completely sunk in. He didn't move his hand, or his eye contact. "You're not joking are you?"

Seto rubbed his temple, and sighed. "No I'm not joking. By the way Molly was originally the name I gave my garbage can at work. When I had clients on the phone I couldn't say hold please while I throw up. I simply said Molly demands my attention. They took it that Molly was a dog, so I got a dog. She's come in handy to continue my lie, and also she eats my lunch when I cannot stomach to eat it myself."

"I feel like an ass." Jou muttered.

Seto cleared his throat. "If I'm having an affair with either my garbage can or the dog then please admit me know to the mental ward… If your willing to get over the my husbands having an affair how about giving me back my marshmallows and then we can continue with our day." He smiled.

Jou held out the marshmallows, his other hand hadn't moved. His expression was something between dumb struck, happy, excited, and about a dozen others. Made you almost wonder who was pregnant. "I'm going to be a dad."

Seto snatched his marshmallows from Jou's hand, and smirked. "No, despite it being me that's pregnate you're going to be the mom." He leaned forward and kissed Jou on the lips.

Jou blinked a couple times and came back to reality. He quickly melted into Seto's kiss. He broke their kiss when air was needed, more so on Seto's behalf. Jou laughed. "So, is this going to turn into one of those mornings where we get nothing done because you want to fuck the stuffing out of me?"

"It's looking like that might happen." Seto grinned mischievously, and leaned forward brushing his lips against Jou.

Jou took back the bag of marshmallows. He shoved one into Seto's mouth, and then took a couple steps back. "You'll have to catch me first." He grinned and threw a marshmallow at Seto.

Seto growled playfully, and 'chased' after Jou. Every time he got close enough another marshmallow was thrown his way. "We're going to need a new bag at this rate."

"I'm sure you've got a dozen others stashed some where." Jou laughed, and dumped the remainder of the bag on their bed.

Seto raised his brow. "Are we eating them, or making love on them?"

Jou shrugged his shoulders, and grinned. "I don't care what you do with them as long as it gets your ass back in our bed."