DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Yu-Gi-Oh.

First Author's Note: Wasn't planning this, but yes it's here anyway.

Second Author's Note: Years after the Ceremonial Duel. Yugi and the gang are 26 as Rebecca is 22. Third Author's Note is at the End. . .

"Lucky Charm. . . They're late again."

"I know Beck Baby, it's the traffic."

Yugi had responded after kissing away the frown on her freckled face. The genius blonde rolls her blue eyes at her husband's playful distraction.

Gently plucking a piece of pumpkin pie on a fork. He smiles opening his mouth taking the offered treat. Swallowing the bite he chuckles at his wife's silent action, knowing her so well.

"What? It's your brother's lose, no show no pie for him. Let him suffer." She winks offering another piece to Yugi, whom of course happily takes it.

As the rest of the food is laid out beautifully on the wooden table of their modesty small apartment in the Bronx.

A key is heard turning in the front door. Both peek out the kitchen open entrance. Téa's bright blue eyes meets Rebecca's own upset ones. As the brunette dancer pockets her keys.

"Sorry again, murderous traffic."

"Indeed, worse then any Shadow Game. Some luntic nearly throw a brick at Téa's shot gun window. He should thank the Gods, Téa didn't let me assault him."

Atem remarks as he watches from the door way, Téa getting hugged by Rebecca and kisses on the cheek by Yugi. Said younger twin smirks as the two brothers finally embrace one another.

"It's actually a good thing you no longer have your powers."

"Yugi that hurt, I still have my fists." Atem smiles in mocking. Both pairs of purple eyes immediately look to Rebecca leading Téa to the kitchen.

"Atem no pie for you." Rebecca states causing Téa to giggle at her husband's misfortune. Yugi shares his older twin's pout but shrugs his shoulders.

"If I try, I don't get the rest."

Yugi innocently states. As Atem looks betrayed without receiving his brother's always ready and able help.

-Y/R-

"YUUUU- YUGI! STOP!"

The blonde orders laughing uncontrollably. Being that after dinner an hour ago, Atem/Téa took a nightly stroll.

"Say it! Beck Babe, you know what I want!" His smile is unmatched, knowing deep down she loves him to torture her.

Trying to curl in on herself, still his hands tickle her feet and stomach. "NO! HAHAHAH! I won't!"

"Oh I'm sorry, did say don't stop tickling you? Your wish is my command."

"OKAY! Fine." She states gasping for air. Yugi smirks kissing her forehead, feeling so smug. Watching her chest rise and fall from his assault.

Staring deep into his purple eyes, she smiles, leaning over to kiss his nose.

"I'll bake more pumpkin pie tomorrow. . . Only if you throw the next duel we have."

Now Yugi's answer is simple. No hesitation what so it comes to his Rebecca he doesn't mind letting her win, he never has.

"You got it Beck Baby, thank you."

THE END!

Third Author's Note: Since I've been reading the little bit of Replayshipping works AND with BearfootTruck loving a tickle concept I had to add this in.