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Wedding day:

Yami sat quietly in front of his computer, searching the files Seto's last secretary had destroyed. After stepping down from his job at the museum he stepped up to take over for the position. Who else could deal with Seto's cranky attitude? On top of playing secretary he was currently pulling double duty. Yami was learning to take over the game testing department while Yugi was working in the game development department. Yami had helped Yugi develop a pitch for his game to Seto. Who surprisingly had nothing negative to say about it. Yami blinked, rubbing his eyes. Many things were piling up, the wedding was right around the corner, and he was trying to figure out this mess that was currently scattered over the desk. He picked up a file and frowning a little he turned back to the computer. "She left this a mess…" Yami mumbled. He had managed to make Seto go home and relax. He had had a messy meeting with a very unhappy man. Mr. Soto. He wanted access to the Dream Machin Seto had created and to the machine he developed to jump dimensions to see Atem. Yami checked his phone, checking off another task Seto had asked him to do, he placed the smart phone back down. He had successfully found and restored many of the files that were missing. On top of that, he had scheduled meetings and video conferences for him. They would be gone for two weeks after their wedding. Seto wanted to make sure that everyone understood that Mokuba would be in charge during that time. His phone vibrated. Picking it up, he smiled, reading a text from Seto. Which simply stated, Come to the vacation home, there is something I want to show you. Typing a quick reply he left the office, remembering that he came to work with Seto he asked one of Seto's men for a ride to the house. Thanking him he walked into the house quietly. Yami smiled, Seto's vacation house was much warmer and more welcoming than the manor. He still felt that it was the perfect spot for their wedding. Placing his coat on a chair he heard faint sounds of a piano. Yami followed the sound to one of the rooms off the main room. Leaning against the piano, he watched Seto play.

Seto smiled at him as he finished, "Good, you're here."

Yami returned the smiled, "Why are you so good with your hands?" Seto just gave him a smirk as he stood. Leading him to the room where the reception would take place. Using the same technology for dueling, the room changed. Rows of chairs were now sitting in front of them, creating an aisle. At the end of each row along the aisle were flowers. Egyptian lilies to be exact. Yami let a small gasp out as the saw the flowers. Some were dyed blue and silver. Yami smiled and, he was very glad that they had settled on a light blue, silver and white color theme. The lighting was natural, since the room was set up to be either outside or in. Seto studied Yami quietly. "Obviously this can change. I was messing around with different settings on the dueling technology...this could help a lot of people design different things..."

Yami smiled, Seto was rambling a little. "Seto I think it's perfect."

Seto gave a smug smirk as the room went back to normal. "Here Yami." Yami carefully took the lily from him, this one was natural colored. Light blue pelts with a yellow center. Yami's eyes lit up. Seto said, "The white lilies are the same, and they are also here. I figured that since…you let me pick the colors that-"Seto kept rambling and hadn't noticed Yami setting the flower down until he was kissing him. Seto barely had time to react before Yami smiled and pulled away to ask, "What about the other rooms?" Seto smiled and began to show him the rest of the rooms.

One Week later:

Yami checked his reflection, this was the last fitting he would have for the dress before the wedding. The designer hurried around him. He smiled and said, "Ah, it looks perfect! How do you feel?"

Yami smiled and said, "It's great! I'm glad we changed the gloves." Yami finished rolling the other glove up. It didn't cover his whole hand, leaving all the fingers bare except for the middle finger and thumb. The lace looped around the middle finger and covered his thumb and stopped above his elbow and as before the gloves were still black. The wedding one week away, Yami was still nervous. He had no idea how Seto would react to it. Mokuba had agreed with him, the dress would be a surprise reveal after the vows. Yami gave a spin in before the mirror. The dress fit like a glove, molding perfectly to his body. Hugging his curves and showing off his slim body. Yami lifted the dress a little and smiled at his shoes. He was currently borrowing some of Mai's, this was just to make him not as short next to Seto. The shoes were actually black boots and they laced up, just like the dress did in the back. Reaching up to just under his knees. Laying the tool of the dress back down Yami said. "I'm ready to show them."

Upon opening the door Yugi squealed, "Yami!" Yami blushed and moved in front of another three way mirror. Yugi happily moved next to him. "I love it Yami! It's perfect on you!"

Bakura smirked, "I think it covers too much…but hey. If it makes you happy." He joined them on Yami's other side.

Yami rolled his eyes, "I just hope Seto likes it…You two have no idea how hard it is to hide this from him…You know how smart he is."

They heard a startled gasp, Yugi and Bakura turned to the door as Yami just used the mirror to see who joined them. Mokuba let out a low whistle. "Yami!" He moved in front of the mirror to look at Yami closer. Nodding to himself Mokuba stated. "Yep, he will love it. But I still think it should be a surprise."

Yami smiled at him and turned around holding up a small mirror so he could check out the back of the dress. "Seto had caught me running me hands down my sides and checking my weight. The first time he asked me what I was doing. The other times….he simply gave me and odd look and told me that I was already too thin." Yami eyed the back of the dress and smiled. Some modifications had be made, making it fit his style better. The lacing up on the back was perfect, before it was buttoned. The black accents the dress had fit Yami's personality to a tee. Turning back he smiled, "Let's get this off and take it to the shop. That way Seto won't find it." Bakura and Yugi waited for Yami to pay for the dress and to have it carefully handed over. They made their way to the jeep, and once they were inside the car, Yami smiled. "Thank you for coming with me."

Yugi smiled brightly, "Of course Yami! You are always with Seto now a days..." Yami smiled a little sadly. "I apologize Yugi. I have been working with him. He fired his secretary so I have been doing that on top of testing games he has been making. Apparently only I can handle his asshole-ness…"

Bakura snickered, "Really Pharaoh?"

Yami didn't give him an answer as he parked at the shop. Smuggling the dress inside and placing it into the closet in Yugi's room. Yugi went off to the kitchen to get drinks with Mokuba, leaving Bakura and Yami alone.

Yami eyed Bakura coolly before stating. "I don't know what your relationship with Yugi is but…Bakura you better not hurt him."

They looked at each other, "Don't worry pharaoh, I have no desire to hurt Yugi, or you for that matter. You didn't have to give me a body…and you did…without the items what do I have a need to harm you for now?" They shook hands before Yugi appeared happily back in the room. Yugi smiled, "and Mokuba picked the best movie! Sit down!"

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Yami walked into the manor and froze, Seto beat me home. "Hey!" he came over to the back of the coach, wrapping his arms around Seto's shoulders. "I wasn't expecting you to beat me home." Seto placed his book in his lap and leaned his head against Yami's. "Sorry, Yugi wanted to see a movie." Yami moved and sat next to him.

Seto studied him for a moment and said, "Come with me Yami." Taking Yami's hand he pulled him up and led him to his study. Yami stood by the door as he watched Seto turn some music on. Yami crossed his arms and gave him a confused look. Seto walked over to him and took his hand again, leading him into the center of the room. "We will be dancing at the wedding."

Yami nodded and said." Of course."

Seto pulled him close. Yami smiled, letting Seto place them. Keeping a hold of one of Yami's hands, Seto placed his other on Yami's hip. "Let me lead okay?" Yami nodded. Following him with stable steps, Yami kept his eyes locked to Seto's "This reminds me of our duels." After a few more minutes of stumbling, Yami caught on. Moving in perfect sync with Seto. Yami smiled, feeling himself relax to the music. Seto let himself smile as he moved Yami around the room. This dance was nowhere as intense as they did when he found them at the dance studio, but it was just as perfect. If not more so.

Mokuba peaked into the room smiling. Watching Seto and Yami dance, he leaned against the door frame. He let his gaze follow them around the room, Mokuba could remember the other times Seto had dance with people. He was always aggressive with his partners, as Mokuba observed he noticed a gentleness in his brother. Mokuba still didn't really know what Yami had done to bring back the Seto he had grown up with and he wasn't about to complain. Seto spun Yami around, and pulled him back against him, and dipped Yami back, receiving a small yelp at the sudden action. Seto smirked smugly as he brought Yami back up. Yami gave him a look, but unconsciously moved impossibly closer. Yami's hand found its way into Seto's hair. While Seto's hand settled on Yami's lower back just above his butt. Mokuba smiled and quietly moved away from the door. Sharing a kiss, Seto moved back so that their lips barely touched and whispered. "This is the best way to show you off." Yami sighed, rolling his eyes. Yami went to pull away but Seto kept him in place. "On no Yami, we have more practicing to do." He stood, bringing Yami with him as the music changed. Both were smiling as Seto changed the dance to meet the new music.

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The wedding day approached faster than anyone had thought possible. Yami sighed, ignoring the nerves that had had settled in his stomach. The weather couldn't have been more perfect. The sun was shining brightly overhead, with a soft cooling breeze and light lofty clouds. The lake out back gave off a soft glow, featuring a perfect refection of the sky.

Solomon smiled, "My boy, you look fine! This will go smoothly."

Yami sighed quietly, running his hands over the sides of his suit. "It's not really the ceremony…or the press that we have to see before our cocktail hour." He turned to look at him and continued, "It's a surprise I have planned for Seto that has me worried. I really have no idea if he will like it. Mokuba thinks he will…"

Solomon laughed, "Oh I'm sure he will like it." He quietly left the room to take his seat.

Yami nodded and smiled. A soft knock reveled Yugi. He smiled and moved to stand next to him. "It's almost time Yami. Don't be nervous. Once you are out there just look at Kaiba."

Laughing Yami turned to him. "You act as if you have done this before…are you hiding something?"

Yugi giggled, "I…looked it up on the internet…" They both laughed, before Yugi hugged him tightly. Holding him close. Yami smiled, running his hands up and down on his back. Yami heard a quiet sniffle, moving back Yami brushed his fingers though Yugi's hair and made him look at him. "Don't cry Yugi." Brushing his thumbs under Yugi's eyes to wipe away his tears. "I will always be my Aibou." Yugi smiled as Yami placed a gentle kiss to his forehead.

The music started and Yugi reluctantly stepped back, shaking himself loose Yugi offered his arm. Yami smiled at him and took it. Yugi led Yami over to the double doors. The doors opened. Looking down the aisle he locked eyes with Seto. He heard Yugi whisper, "Don't just stand there Yami." Yami blinked to life, moving towards Seto. Both keeping their eyes locked on each other. Joey and Mokuba shared a smile as Yami reacted them. Yugi and Seto nodded at each other before he took his place next to Joey. Yami could help his smile as he turned to face Seto. Both had a gentle smile as the ceremony continued. Upon the preacher announcing that they had wrote their own vows, Seto started. "Yami, you know that this is something that I'm not the best at…" He paused, looking down at their linked hands before locking eyes again. "When he first met, I couldn't stand you. I had no idea that you would change my life so drastically. I was in a pretty dark place…and you brought me out of it. Brought me back to being a better brother to Mokuba…I don't know where I would have ended if you hadn't refused to leave me alone and now I can't picture me without you. You know when to challenge me and when to give me space. If I had to be stuck with anyone for the rest of my life I'm glad it's you Yami."

Yami gave a soft snort, forcing himself to let go of Seto's hand to wipe his eyes before taking his hand again. "That's as romantic and I pictured you being." Smiling up at him he said. "You can be very challenging to be with at times, but I love you for it. You know what you want and how to get it. I'm glad that I broke though that ice shell that you have around yourself. I get to know the you that is locked behind your shields. I remember during your dueling tournament…when I was losing to one of the Rare Hunters. You saved me, you gave me the confidence I needed to win. I love you, and as you said, I can't imagine what my life would be like without you in it."

The preset went on, but the world was blocked out for the pair as they stared at each other. Then the preset announced to kiss the groom however, Seto pounced. Latching onto Yami's mouth. Yami responded quickly, holding onto him. Their guests clapped loudly. As they moved apart, Seto lead Yami back down the aisle.

Mokuba said to the guests, "We can all make our way to the main living area for the cocktail hour and reception!" Yami let Seto do all the talking, deciding that he was the best choice to handle this. His mind was busy thinking about the dress he would be changing into. After answering a few questions they made their way back inside. Yami managed to slink off and into the room with his dress. Yugi had followed to help him change. Yami looked at his refection as Yugi laced up the dress. "You look great Yami!" Yugi's smiling face joined his in the mirror. Yami finished getting the black lace gloves on and hugged Yugi tightly. "Thank you aibou." Yami stepped back and looked him over, "Aibou I just realized how tall you have gotten."

Yugi laughed and hugged him again. "I'm sure Kaiba will love it!" Yugi moved away and smiled as he opened the door, "See you a bit!" Yami turned his attention back to the mirror. The dress still felt perfect. Fitting like a glove, it contently hugged his slim body.

Seto finished searching the room, he crossed his arms and glared. 'Where the hell did he go?' blue eyes landing on Yugi, he made his way over to him. "Where is he?"

Yugi blinked at him. "Just in the other room." Yugi pointed to the door. "He needed a minute alone."

Seto moved past him. Bakura joined Yugi, "To bad we won't get to see his reaction." Yugi giggled and replied, "I'm sure we will hear about it."

After leaving the main room, Seto opened the door to Yami's room. "Yami, why did you leave-? " Seto cut off his sentence and openly stared at Yami. Yami looked at Seto using the mirror. Seto let his eyes wondered down Yami's back and then back up.

Taking a deep breath, Yami turned to Seto and smiled a little. For the first time he could remember, Yami began to feel nervous under Seto's intense gaze. Yami fidgeted, blush covering his whole face. The silence in the room felt suffocating. "W…well! Say something! Do something!" Yami snapped out.

The door closed with a soft click as Seto fully entered the room. "Spin around." Yami raised an eye brow but did as he was asked. Seto smirked, "so this is what the odd behavior was about." He pulled Yami over and kept the smug smirk plastered on his face. "To bad it covers your ass from view." Yami glared and smacked his arm. Seto's smirked against Yami's lips. "You have just made it that much easier to show you off." Possessively kissing Yami, he backed him into the mirror. Plastering Yami against him, the kissing only got more intense. A loud knock shook them apart, both breathing slightly hard.

"Seto, Yami! Come on! You are missing your own wedding." Mokuba pouted at the door. They reluctantly moved away from each other. Yami adjudged his dress. "Shall we?" Seto offered Yami his arm. Yami took it and followed Seto to the door. Mokuba gaped at Yami, "wow Yami! It looks even better today!"

Seto gave them both a look about to question them about Mokuba's statement when Mokuba said loudly. "Let's go!"

Yami's blush returned and he tightened his grip on Seto's arm. Yami felt Seto's arm move to wrap around his waist. They entered the room with the rest of the guests.

Mokuba smiled and announced to the room. "Please welcome Seto and Yami Kaiba!"

Everyone applauded while making comments about his appearance, Yami simply smiled, knowing his blush remained on his cheeks. Resisting the urge to hide, he pressed himself closer to Seto's side. Seto still had a smug look, he took the time to notice the way the guests were looking at Yami. Taking Yami's hand he gave him a real smile. "Let's dance." Moving into the same position that they had practiced and keeping close as the music started. The gusts blurred out as they focused on each other as they moved around the room. Seto happily tilted Yami back, kissing him. As the gusts gave their applause when Yami and Seto stood up right again. Taking Yami's hand again they began dancing as other gusts joined them.

The night came to close they made their way to the limo. Seto got into the car, Yami hugged Yugi tightly. "I will see you soon aibou." Yugi smiled brightly as Yami moved into the car next to Seto. "Are you going to tell me where we are going yet?" Seto smiled and pulled Yami close. "We are going two places. America is the second spot." Yami blinked at him and said, "And the first?" Seto leaned in close and whispered, "Surprise." Yami pouted. "Really?" Yami knew this was revenge for the dress surprise, shrugging it off he threw himself on Seto, kissing him. Seto smiled for a brief second into the kiss, until he let himself fall into the moment. His life couldn't get better.