AN: Eurovision week passed! Maybe this chapter or the next will be about Bakura being in Eurovision! I know that Lucie Jones represented the UK this year, but for the sake of this fanfic, it'll be Bakura (in the fic, of course!) I'm so very happy that Portugal won. However, I might not include him. I do not own Eurovision (or Yugioh) Also, I might throw in some political references. I'm just trying to bring in a little humor, but they might not be funny after all. I apologize in advance. I might also mention some characters from other anime and some ESC participants. This is not a crossover, however.

Mokuba hugged Seto as he cried.

"I guess it's done, Mokuba. I'm just waiting for Joey to send in the divorce papers." Seto cried.

"I still don't get it, Nii-sama. I can't accept this. This isn't like Joey." Mokuba said.

"Every love story must end in tragedy, I guess..." Seto said.

Joey was sobbing. Tristan and Serenity went up to him.

"Joey, you can't spend the rest of your days crying." Serenity said.

"I still love him, Serenity!" Joey cried.

"Well... go look for him! Fight for your love!" She said.

"Be a man, Joey. Go get him before a European guy does." Tristan said.

"How will I tell him?" Joey sobbed.

"Tell him what?" Tristan said.

"That I cheated on him with Marik?" Joey cried.

Mokuba was in his living room with some luggages.

His phone rang.

"Kaiba." He answered.

"Hey, Mokuba." Joey said.

"J-J-Joey?" Mokuba said.

"Yeah. It's me." Joey said.

"You've got some nerve, Joey! Why are you calling?" Mokuba asked.

"I know... I fucked up pretty bad. I regret it. I still love Seto and I never meant to hurt him. Is Seto there?" Joey said.

"Seto is not here at the moment. Joey, please don't try to come to London. Seto, Bakura and I are leaving for Kiev this week." Mokuba said.

Seto was at Big Daddy's having a drink.

A very sexy black-haired green eyed Japanese guy sat next to him.

Seto was ordering a drink until...

"I'll cover it." the sexy stranger said.

Seto looked at him. He was a bit confused.

"This guy looks like an Asian version of Duke, but with shorter hair. He might be Japanese or Korean... Let's see..." Seto thought.

"So, cutie. Can you tell me why gorgeous guy such as yourself is alone?" The guy asked him (he asked Seto in English. He had a British accent.)

"I don't know." Seto answered in Japanese.

"I see.. How sad." the guy answered in Japanese, but he spoke Japanese with an accent.

"Ah... you must be Korean..." Seto said in Korean. (Yes, Seto can speak Korean and several other languages.)

"Huh?" the guy said.

"No, silly. My parents are Japanese, but I was born and raised here in London!" He chuckled. (in Japanese)

"What's your name?" Seto asked (in Japanese)

"Takeshi Yoshida. Yours?" The green eyed guy asked him.

"Watashi namae ha Minamitani Hiroshi desu." Seto said. (My name is Hiroshi Minamitani. He couldn't possibly tell him he was the great Seto Kaiba.)

After an hour, Seto was at this guy's place. He was drunk.

"I don't want to be alone anymore." Seto cried. (in Japanese.)

The green eyed beauty looked at him.

He laid Seto on his bed and removed their shirts.

"Hiro-kun..." Takeshi looked at Seto and held him. He looked straight into Seto's eyes. He kissed him. The two made out all night.

Seto woke up and found that he was shirtless. He was still wearing his pants, thankfully. He woke up alone.

"Where am I?" He thought.

He saw the room. It looked very different. He saw pictures of an attractive green eyed guy on the wall.

"Oh fuck my life!" Seto said. He was a bit dizzy. He processed what happened last night.

"Oh Lord!" Seto said on the verge of tears.

He found a note with a teacup, a saucer and a teabag.

"Hiro-kun, please forgive me but I had to leave for work. I hope you enjoyed last night. I have your number, so I'll or text later. Enjoy your English Tea. -Takeshi"

"Oh god... I hope we didn't have sex!" Seto thought.

Seto checked his phone and saw the time.

"6:30 in the morning? Thank god! I have time to get to the studio." Seto thought.

Seto put on a hat and sunglasses and took a taxi to the studio.

His phone buzzed. He had four text messages.

He opened his texts:

Mokuba:

"Nii-sama? Where are yoooooouuuuu? Call me!" received at 3:07 am.

Bakura:

"Seto, WHERE THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU?! This is bollocks! CALL US AS SOON AS POSSIBLE OR WE WILL REPORT YOU LIKE A MISSING CHILD! MOKUBA'S FUCKING WORRIED! :/ Have a nice day. :) Fucking call us!" received at 5:30 am

Takeshi:

"Ohayo Godaimasu, bishounen!" Received at 7:00 am

Yugi:

"Kaiba. Please call us whenever you can. Joey has been trying to reach you." Received at 7:05 am

"Barely?!" Seto texted Yugi back angrily.

Seto called Mokuba and Bakura and neither one of them answered.

"I'm at the studio. I'll call again later." he texted.

"Oyaho. :)" He texted Takeshi.

He was so angry and tried so hard to hold back the tears.

He went into the studio and immediately put on his headphones and sang. He cried during the song, but because he sang his heart out, the people observing him thought that he was just putting emotion into the song, which he was doing that too.

Yugi opened the text from Seto.

"You know, Joey... you're gonna have to explain to Kaiba why it took you forever to call him." he said.

"Wow... Did you and Mokuba agree to gang up on me or somethin?" Joey asked.

"What?! No!" Yugi said.

"I'm just trying to help you." He continued.

Joey frowned.

"Yeah, I fucked up. I know... And I deserve it. He says they're going to Kiev. Now I'll never find him!" Joey said.

"You were gonna go find Kaiba?" Tea butted in.

"Yeah. I was gonna go look for him and apologize and ask him to take me back." Joey said.

Yugi's mouth dropped open and Tea's eyes grew.

"Joey! That's so romantic! Kaiba is a lucky man!"

KIEV, UKRAINE. EUROVISION WEEK:

Bakura was getting ready to rehearse. He was going over his stage plan.

Seto and Mokuba were called at the last minute to be part of the act. Mokuba was going to play drums and be a backing vocalist and Seto was going to be a cellist/backing vocalist.

Yugi, Tea, Yugi's Grandpa, Joey, Tristan, Serenity, Mai, Ishizu, Marik and Yami Bakura landed in Kiev. Yugi and Tea's daughter stayed with Tea's parents. They were lucky enough to get tickets for the Grand Final.

"Let's hope we can find them." Joey said.

"Can we go sightseeing?" Marik asked.

"Sure. You guys can go. I'll go look for Seto." Joey said.

"I have passes to all of the Eurovision parties that are happening. Maybe we can go look for Seto at the British party. I'm sure he'll be there with Bakura." Mai said.

"That's a great idea, Mai. When is it?" Joey asked.

"Apparently, it's tomorrow." She said.

Bakura and the guys were invited to the Spanish party. Seto was getting dressed. He wore a black tank top, black torn jeans, black combat boots, a belt with chains, a spikey choker, a leather armband and a little bit of black eyeliner.

"What do I do with my hair?" He asked.

His hair was long enough for a small ponytail. He tried to wear a man bun like Bakura, but it didn't look good on him.

"Just mess up your hair, Seto. It'll look better that way!" Mokuba said.

"You're right!" Seto said.

He busted out the curling iron, curled it slightly and messed it up.

"There! That's better." Mokuba said.

They left for the party. Mokuba and Bakura were chatting with people while Seto was at a corner drinking a beer. He didn't care much for his surroundings until someone caught his eye.

A man with medium-long wavy blonde hair, cute blue eyes, a big smile, a Hawaiian shirt, Bermuda shorts, lots of bracelets and a guitar.

"Hola." He said to Seto. He had such a gorgeous smile and a very beautiful soul.

Seto blushed right away.

"Hola." Seto replied with a smile, praying that the guy didn't notice his blushing.

The guy was being followed by interviewers. Seto lost sight of him.

"He likes them blondes, alright..." Mokuba said.

"I see..." Bakura said.

They approached him.

"You have a big smile, Seto. What happened?" Mokuba smirked.

"Kawaii-desu." Seto said as if he were hypnotized.

"That's Manel. He's representing Spain. I think he's straight, though..." Bakura said.

'Way to crush my dreams, Brexit!" Seto grumbled.

His cell phone beeped.

"I'll be back." Seto said. He smiled when he saw who it was.

"Moshi moshi." Seto said.

"Hey." Takeshi said.

Seto and Takeshi had been dating for the past three weeks. And no, they haven't had sex...yet.

FLASHBACK

Seto was asleep. It was 5:30 in the morning. His cell phone rang. He didn't open his eyes.

He picked it up.

"Moshi Moshi. " Seto mumbled.

"Ohayo." Takeshi said. (AN: Seto finally told the truth to Takeshi. He told him that his name wasn't Hiroshi and that he was going through a possible separation. Also, Takeshi and Seto's dialogue will be strictly in Japanese. Sadly, I don't speak enough Japanese. I only know a few words. I will write most of their dialogue in English, but assume that they're speaking Japanese. )

"Ohayo godaimasu. " Seto said groggily.

"Hey! I thought we were going to drop the formalities! " Takeshi said.

"Well it's hard because you're a lawyer. " Seto teased with a big smile on his sleepy face.

Takeshi laughed. He can almost tell that Seto was smiling without having to see him.

"Baka. (short pause) I want to see you today. Can we see each other during lunch? " Takeshi said.

"I will be in the studio all day, but I can escape for an hour or two. At what time? " Seto said.

"How does twelve o clock sound? " Takeshi said.

"Sounds great. " Seto said cheerfully.

"OK, sweetie. I'll see you later. " Takeshi said cheerfully.

"See ya! " Seto said.

"Bye. " They both said.

Seto went back to sleep for another hour and got dressed. He wore a black crop top and some torn jeans along with some boots and a red scarf. He had a great body and he knew it. He packed some of his more decent clothes for his date with Takeshi. He packed a black button up shirt and some slacks.

He stepped into the studio and sang his heart out while recording. He thought about Takeshi and Joey. He sang a song about loving two people.

Several takes later, he left to get changed. He went outside and was about to call a limo to pick him up until...

A nice white car pulled up.

"Kawaii-desu! "

It was Takeshi.

"Hey." Seto said as he hopped on the car.

Takeshi was wearing a black suit, a plaid tie and a green scarf. Seto felt slightly under dressed. He was glad that Takeshi didn't see him in his crop top and jeans earlier.

"So, where are we going? " Seto asked.

"I'm taking you to a nice French bistro." Takeshi said.

They arrived. Seto and Takeshi were talking about their day and they were eating a nice salad, macarons and having tea.

After their lunch, Takeshi took Seto back.

"Call me when you're out. I want to do something special for you." Takeshi said.

"Ok. Thank you." Seto said as he got out of Takeshi's car.

Seto walked back to the studio and continued to record.

7:30pm:

Seto finished recording. The producers were working on his next track so tomorrow was going to be a long day.

He got his cell phone.

Takeshi was still in his office finishing some paperwork on one of his cases.

His cell phone rang.

"Yoshida" He answered.

"Moshi moshi." Seto crooned.

"Seto! Are you out?" Takeshi asked.

"Yes, I am." Seto said.

"Can I cook you some dinner?" Takeshi asked.

"Aaaaah! So not only are you a lawyer who can negotiate his way out of the special place in hell that is reserved for your kind, but you can also cook?" Seto said.

"I can do much more than that and you know it." Takeshi said as he was leaving his law firm.

"No, I don't. Care to show me?" Seto crooned.

"Hahaha. You know, Kaiba... If you play with fire, you get burnt." Takeshi crooned as he walked to his car.

"But you see Yoshida, I'm careful." Seto joked.

"Cut it out! I'm almost there!" Takeshi said as he drove.

Seto laughed.

"Ok. I'll let you drive. I've gotta text my brother and his boyfriend anyway." Seto said.

"Ok. See you later, Baka!" Takeshi said.

"You're the Baka! I'll see you later." Seto giggled. They both cut the call.

Seto called Mokuba and Bakura.

"Yo, yo, yo! What up?" Mokuba said.

"What the fuck, Mokuba?" Seto laughed.

"I'm doing it to piss off Brexit. Sup, Nii-sama?" Mokuba said.

Seto laughed as he heard Bakura shouting in the background.

"Bloody hell, Mokuba! MY NAME IS NOT BREXIT!" Bakura shouted.

"Hey, I'm gonna go to Takeshi's tonight. And I'm guessing Bakura voted 'remain?' " Seto said.

"Ok. Have fun and wear a condom or make him wear one. Also, he actually voted to leave, but don't tell anyone." Mokuba said.

Seto burst out laughing.

"Thanks, Mokie. Best of luck calming your angry boyfriend. He's here. I've gotta go." Seto said.

"Bye!" Mokuba said.

Takeshi's car pulled up. He opened the door for Seto.

Seto kept his crop top on but wore his button-up shirt over it. He forgot to button it up, though.

He whistled at Seto.

"Check you out! Looking like a rock star and shit!" Takeshi said.

Seto got in the car.

They chatted on the way to Takeshi's house, which was not a long drive.

They got in.

"Make yourself comfortable." Takeshi said cheerfully as he put on his slippers. Seto also put on some slippers (he always carried some slippers with him.)

Takeshi started to cook.

"I have a stereo that is Bluetooth capable. Play some music from your phone if you'd like." Takeshi said.

Seto hooked his phone up to the stereo. "No! Virtual" by Bad Luck* was playing. Seto grabbed a wooden spoon from Takeshi's kitchen and started to sing pretending it was a microphone.

"Totsuzen sugite..." Seto started to sing to Takeshi. Takeshi was very entertained. Seto had such an amazing voice. Whenever Seto sang or did karaoke, he didn't just sing. He performed. Sometimes he would dance and everything.

The song was over and Takeshi clapped and cheered.

"Wow! Now I see why the record company wanted you! And I also see you have a little Shuichi Shindou thing going." Takeshi said.

"Domo Arigato. And yes! I love Shuichi! He's my idol!" Seto said.

Dinner was ready. Takeshi made Fillet Mignon and roasted potatoes. They drank some fine red wine as well.

Seto remembered a time when Joey cooked dinner for the first time and got cheap wine because he couldn't afford good wine.

"Hahaha. Clumsy Puppy! Don't worry, you're a good cook, Pup." those words played in Seto's head.

He was lost in his thoughts and became a little sad.

"Seto. What's wrong?" Takeshi asked.

"Huh?" Seto said as he snapped out of it.

"Is the food not that good?" Takeshi asked.

"No. That's not it. It's delicious!" Seto said. He took a sip of the wine.

"Did you remember your husband?" Takeshi asked.

"N-no!" Seto lied.

"Seto Kaiba... You can't fool me. Remember that I investigate, negotiate, fuck with people and lie for a living." Takeshi said.

"You're not gonna cross-examine me, right?" Seto asked.

Takeshi glared at Seto.

They finished their dinner and sat on the couch to watch a movie.

Takeshi pulled Seto into his arms.

"I know you were thinking about your husband." Takeshi crooned.

Seto just stared at the piercing green eyes that were glaring at him.

"But.. I can help you forget." Takeshi continued.

His face inched closer and closer to Seto. Seto got closer to Takeshi.

Takeshi kissed him tenderly. (This time, they were sober)

AN: So, that's how I will end the chapter!^^ Do you guys like Takeshi? I'm debating if I should make Seto and Joey get back together, have Seto stay with Takeshi or have Seto try to get with Manel. :D