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Chapter Seventeen
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Disclaimer: Unfortunately anything dealing with Yu-gi-oh does not belong to me but to a very rich and lucky person. So no suing!
Includes: Yaoi (male/male relationships), slight AU but no spoilers, mpreg
Pairings: Seto/Joey, Yami/Yugi, Marik/Malik, Bakura/Ryou, possible others
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Project: Destiny
Chapter Seventeen
by Ravenx
Bakura groans as he rolls over in his bed, his back arching his back as his arms reach over his head, several bones popping as he lays back down on top of the mattress. His head turns to the side to look at his smaller hikari snuggled under the thick mound of burgundy comforter and white sheets, only the back of Ryou’s head showing.
Smirking Bakura moves over closer to him, his hand reaching out to slowly pull down the covers, inch by inch creamy white skin is revealed to him. Ryou’s loose pale blue spaghetti strapped shirt rolled up a little around his stomach, the white cotton pajama bottoms hang low on his narrowed hips, his knees drawn up to his chest, arms wrapped around them.
The yami’s lips kiss Ryou’s arm before moving up to suck and lick along his neck and jaw causing a small moan to escape his lover’s lips. One of Bakura’s arms holds his weight as the other slides in between Ryou’s knees and stomach, his fingers stroking the smooth skin of the white haired boy’s lower belly. His lips move up to suck Ryou’s ear lobe into his mouth, his teeth scraping across it gently as his hips move to spoon his lover’s.
Ryou snuggles his head deeper into his pillow, his arms tightly around his knees for a moment before he slowly uncurls, his legs straighten as his head tilts to give Bakura better access. His small hands resting on top of Bakura’s still stroking his belly, one of his legs moving to lay behind him and on top of one of Bakura’s.
“Mmm…Kura.”
“Morning, tenshi.”
“Morning already?”
“Yep.” Bakura mumbles against the smooth skin of his lover’s jaw.
“Kura…”
“What?”
“Kura…move.”
“What?”
“Move.” Ryou quickly pushes his lover away as he jumps out of the bed and rushes to the bathroom on the other side of the room, the door slamming shut behind him.
“Ryou?” Bakura sighs as he gets out of bed, moving over to the bathroom door he knocks. “Ryou? What’s wrong?”
“Just…give me a….a minute.” Ryou says between coughs before he makes gagging sounds.
“Ryou? Are you alright?” Bakura tries the doorknob only to find it locked.
“I’ll…be fine…see you do…down stairs.”
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“Where is your hikari?” Marik walks into the kitchen, a pair of black boxers covering his form, his dark violet eyes look around the room as he moves to stand against the island.
“Puking his guts out in our bathroom.” Bakura yawns as he pours himself a bowl of cereal, his light gray pajama pants hanging low on his slim hips.
“Same with mine.”
“I’m getting worried.”
“Me too. They’ve been sick all week.”
“But it’s a strange sick. Ryou hasn’t ever had this kind of sickness.” Bakura shakes his head.
“What do you mean?”
“He only really gets sick in the morning and he can’t eat anything until at least lunch time but after that he is perfectly health.”
“Malik just throws up in the morning but then he can eat breakfast like normal.” Marik moves around to get a bowl from the cabinets before making his own breakfast.
“Yugi and Joey have been sick too.”
“You think it has something to do with their disappearance?”
“Possibly.” Bakura nods.
“We have to do something.”
“But what?”
“What are you two bakas talking about?” Yami enters the room in a pair of tight fitting navy leather pants, a form fitting white tank top covering his chest.
“Our hikaris and Joey being sick.” Marik growls at the other yami.
“Yeah, Yugi and Malik are currently sharing the guest bathroom.” Yami sighs.
“What are we going to do?” Bakura asks.
“I’ll see if Kaiba can set up an appointment with Dr. Morland again. See if he can find anything wrong with them.”
“I just hope they are alright.” Marik rests his head in his hands.
“So do…who could be at the door at this hour?” Yami wonders as he moves through the swinging kitchen door, walking behind the sofa to the front door, he unlocks and opens the door.
“Hey, Yami.” Mokuba smiles, his gray uniform in place on his small body.
“Hello, Mokuba. What are you doing here this morning?” Yami moves aside to allow the younger boy entrance.
“Its raining so Seto and Joey thought it would be best to come and pick the guys up. We can take them to school and pick them up this afternoon.”
“Where is your brother?”
“Helping Joey.” The raven haired boy frowns.
“What’s wrong with Joey?”
“He was sick again this morning.”
“So are our hikaris.”
“I was going to ask you that.” Seto appears on the front porch with his arm around Joey’s waist, the sandy blonde’s arm around his shoulders, both of them in their navy school uniforms.
“I’m fine, Seto. You don’t have to treat me like I can’t walk.” Joey pouts, his head resting on the brunette’s shoulder.
“You were weak.”
“Keyword being ‘were.’”
“Stop arguing, you two.” Mokuba scolds as he disappears into the living room and into the kitchen.
“Maybe you should call Dr. Morland and set up an appointment for them.” Yami suggests as he closes the door behind the two slightly wet boys.
“I already plan to during lunch. I figure he can come over here after we get out of school today and check them over.” Seto helps Joey onto the sofa, kissing his forehead slightly before standing up. “Do you want anything, koinu?”
“Some orange juice please.” Joey smiles up at his lover, watching the brunette and tri-colored haired boy walk into the kitchen before grabbing the remote and flipping on the television.
“Mokuba, what are you doing?” Seto asks his little brother who stands next to Bakura, a bowl of cereal in front of him.
“It would appear he was eating.” Marik rolls his eyes.
“I wasn’t talking to you.” Seto hisses. “We ate at the house, Mokuba.”
“But I’m still hungry.” Mokuba pouts.
“It’s alright, Seto. He can have some.” Ryou smiles as he walks into the kitchen dressed for school, his hair neatly brushed and hanging down his back.
“Feeling better?” Bakura asks his lover.
“Much.”
“Want breakfast?”
“I don’t think so. I’ll get something at lunch.”
“Were the other two still in the bathroom when you passed?” Yami asks the small white haired boy.
“No, I think they were getting dressed. Oh, thank you, Seto, for taking us to school today.” Ryou smiles sweetly at the tall brunette who stands behind his little brother.
“No need to thank me.”
“Especially since he wasn’t going to until Joey threatened to…” The rest of Mokuba’s sentence is mumbled as Seto clamps a hand down on his moving mouth.
“I’d like to hear what he threatened you with.” Marik smirks.
“Or threatened to withhold.” Bakura chuckles.
“It is none of your business.” Seto growls.
“Kura.” Ryou whispers as he steps between his lover and the island, his arms wrapping around the white haired yami’s waist, his head resting on Bakura’s bare chest.
“What’s wrong, tenshi?” Bakura’s own arms wrap around his hikari.
“I’m just a little tied.”
“I’m setting up an appointment for you and the others with Dr. Morland, hopefully I can get him to come over here after school. Is that alright with you?” Seto asks as he removes his hand from his little brother’s mouth.
“Sounds fine. I just hope we don’t have anything serious. We just started back to school we can’t afford to be out sick right now.”
“Well, it is the weekend so hopefully he will find out what’s wrong and give you something to get you all better before Monday.”
“Hopefully.” Ryou snuggles closer to his lover.
“You sure you don’t want anything to eat, tenshi?” Bakura runs his hands up and down the smaller boy’s back.
“Positive. If I eat now I’ll just be back in the bathroom.”
“Well, I want something.” Malik enters the room with a yawn, walking over to his lover and taking the empty bowl, feeling it up with more cereal and eating.
“I don’t see how you can do that.” Ryou shivers.
“What? I’m hungry. Especially now that everything I ate yesterday is flushed down the toilet.”
“Too much information.”
“Is Yugi almost done getting ready? We need to leave soon if we want to get to school before it starts pouring.” Seto starts toward the living room.
“He is on the sofa with Joey.” Malik says around a mouthful of food.
“Mokuba, clean up your dishes when you’re done.” Seto calls over his shoulder as he moves through the swinging door.
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“Koinu, wake up.” Seto hisses, one of his hands reaching out to shake the sandy blonde next to him.
The two sit a corner of a crowded looking class room, paint sprays on the white wall and concert floor, a long window in the wall opposite the large wooden door. Several round and rectangle tables are in the room filled with quietly chatting students, the teachers desk next to the door with a middle aged women with black hair reading over some papers. The walls are covered with tall shelves, all kinds of art supplies filling them, several pictures done by students hanging on any clear wall space.
“Huh?” Joey lifts his head from the table the two sit at alone, a small piece of tissue paper stuck to the side of his face.
“Wake up.” Seto sighs, reaching out to take the paper off his lover’s face.
“Sorry.” The sandy blonde yawns as he reaches out to grab some colored pencils. “What are we doing again?”
“Drawing the person you love most in the world, it’s for our personal portfolios.” The brunette tilts his head to the side as he returns to drawing on his sheet of paper.
“How long do we have left?”
“About fifteen minutes.”
“What are we doing after school?” Joey starts to draw, his honey eyes glued to his paper.
“Dr. Morland and Jade will be meeting us at Ryou’s house at two.”
“You’re going to the office tonight?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“I want to see what the doctor has to say.”
“What are you drawing? The whole body or just the head?”
“Whole body.” Seto sighs as he puts his pencils down. “Done.”
“Already?” Joey looks up.
“Unlike you I haven’t been asleep for the whole class.”
“I haven’t been asleep for the whole class, just most of it.”
“Whatever you say, koinu.”
“Let me see what you got.” Joey leans over in his chair to look down at Seto’s drawing.
On the paper in beautiful colored pencils is a boy with sandy blonde hair sitting in a light blue chair, a smile on his face as his honey eyes stare out of the picture. On the arm of the chair sits a smaller form with jet black hair and violet eyes leaning slightly onto the sandy blonde, a large smile on his face as well.
“I thought you were supposed to draw the person you love the most.”
“I did.”
“But why am I there. Why isn’t it a picture of just Mokuba?” Joey looks up at his lover.
“Because I love both of you more than anything in this world and could never choose between you.”
“So sweet.” Smiling, Joey leans over to peck the brunette on the cheek before going back to his drawing.
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“Is it time to go home yet?” Malik rest with his head in his hands, his eyes looking down at his desk, scanning a worksheet.
Ryou and Malik sit next to each other at a long desk, Yugi sitting in front of them with his book and worksheet on their desk. The small white room with gray and white specked tile is filled with students sitting in groups, the teacher sitting at the front of the class looking over the teenagers.
“Almost.” Ryou says as he flips through his book. “Here it is, last answer.” He points to a sentence in his book as he writes something on his worksheet. “We’re done.”
“Finally.” The pale blonde looks over to copy the answer from his friend.
“No thanks to you, Malik.” Yugi smiles at Malik.
“I helped.”
“You found one answer out of fifty. How is that helping?” Ryou asks.
“I stayed out of your way and didn’t bother you.”
“You mean you had us to all the work.” Yugi corrects him.
“I didn’t feel well this morning.” Malik pouts.
“Don’t play that. My head was right next to yours in the toilet this morning.” The smallest boy shakes his head.
“And I was sick too.” Ryou says. “You were feeling better before we even got to school so you can’t play the sick card.”
“You guys are unfair.”
“Believe what you want.” Yugi smiles.
“I just hope Dr. Morland can make us stop getting sick.” Ryou pouts as he puts his books into his bag.
“Me too. Poor Yami has been worried all week.”
“So has Kura.”
“Really? Never would have noticed.” Malik smiles.
“Same can be said for Marik.” Ryou sticks his tongue out at his friend.
“He doesn’t like showing a lot of emotion in front of people.”
“Same with Kura.”
“Same with Seto, too, I bet.” Yugi speaks up.
“Yeah. Wonder why you got the yami that wasn’t afraid to show emotions.” Ryou wrinkles up his nose.
“Aw, cute little bunny.” Malik giggles quietly.
“Hush, my nose was itching.”
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“We’re home and soaking wet.” Malik yells as he enters the house, his pale blonde hair sticking to his forehead, his clothes soaking wet.
“That was fun.” Ryou wipes his hair out of his eyes.
“Why did you two get the umbrella again?” The pale blonde turns to look at Joey and Seto as they enter, the wet umbrella closed and resting against the outside of the door.
“You have clothes here, we don’t.” Seto says calmly.
“Hello, chibi ichi.” Yami walks into the entranceway from the living room, bending to kiss his lover on the lips.
“Hey, Yami.” Yugi pries his wet school jacket from his body leaving him in a semi-wet white button up shirt.
“How were they today?” Ryou asks the tall yami.
“Fine. They’ve been up in your room most of today playing Duel Monsters I think.”
“Marik!” Malik screams up the stairs.
“Ouch! Malik, watch were you’re screaming.” Joey covers his right ear as he passes in front of the pale blonde.
“Gomen.” The smaller boy giggles.
“What?” The pale blonde yami appears at the top of the stairs, his dark violet eyes looking down at the others gathered.
“Why don’t you come down to see me when I come home?”
“I’m busy beating the Tomb Robber.”
“You wish!” Came a yell from down the hall upstairs.
“I’m going to go dry off and change.” Ryou moves around Malik and starts up the stairs.
“Me too.” Yugi says as he follows the pale blonde close behind him.
“We’ll be down in a little.”
“I’m going to watch TV.” Joey calls as he moves into the living room, pulling Seto along with him.
“Did you make an appointment, Kaiba?” Yami follows the two lovers, sitting in the chair closest to the entranceway as the other two sit on the sofa.
“Yes, he should be over here in a few minutes.”
“Good.”
“How was your first week back to school, Joey?”
“Boring. I can’t wait for this year to end.” The sandy blonde leans over to rest his head on his lover’s shoulder.
“Is Mokuba coming over here after he gets out of school?” Yami asks the brunette.
“No, a friend of his has asked him to go over to his house for the night.” Seto wraps an arm around his love’s shoulders, his eyes staring blankly at the television.
“I’m bored.” Joey announces with a sigh.
“Then go get your homework.”
“I have all weekend to do that.”
“Then stop complaining.”
“But, Setoooo.” Joey whines, turning his head to rest on the brunette’s arm, his honey eyes looking up into icy blue.
“Don’t do that.”
“Don’t do what?”
“Should I go into the kitchen and leave you two alone?” Yami asks with a shudder. “Cause this is defiantly not something I want to see.”
“Shut up, Yami.” Seto growls, his head turning to the entranceway as he hears a knock on the door. “Go answer that.”
Yami just shakes his head as he gets up and moves to the door, opening it to reveal the tall, gray headed Dr. Morland with several bags in his arms of different shapes and sizes. The tri-colored haired yami moves aside to allow the slightly wet man entrance.
“Good afternoon, Dr. Morland.”
“Good afternoon…Yami? Was it?” The older man asks, his hazel eyes looking at Yami over his oval glasses.
“Yes, sir.”
“Malik wants to know whose at the door.” Marik comes down the stairs in a pair black track pants and white tank top. “Oh, its you.”
“Hello, Marik. Where are my patients?”
“Upstairs, last door on the right.” The pale blonde points over his shoulder as he stands on the last step, leaning against the railing.
“Good, I’ll go start setting up some of this equipment.” The doctor moves up the stairs, leaving the two yami’s standing at the open door.
“Is Yugi done changing?” Yami asks the pale blonde.
“Yeah, he says to just stay down here if that was the doctor.”
“You boys want to help me with this stuff?” A voice asks from the open doorway.
Turning around the two yamis look into the bright blue eyes of Jade, her long braided, forest green hair slightly wet, her bangs sticking to her forehead. A tight blood red tank top sits under a long sleeved, black fishnet shirt, her thumbs hooked in some of the holes, a pair of low riding black leather pants fit snugly on her slim legs, black combat boot make her appear a couple inches taller. A black choker with a small silver rose hanging from the front rest against her neck, thick bands of leather on each of her wrists under the fishnet shirt, a thick silver studded black leather belt wraps around her waist. Several silver rings are on her fingers, along with several stud and hoop earrings hanging from her ears.
“Not really.” Marik shakes his head.
“Get your butt over here and help me.” Jade throws a large black suitcase at the pale blonde who catches it easily.
“Why should I?” Marik growls.
“Cause I’m too busy right now to kick your butt.” Jade moves into the house with some of the bags. “Can you help me, Yami?” She sweetly asks the taller boy.
“Of course.” The tri-colored haired yami walks out on the porch to grab some bags.
“Hey, Jade.” Joey waves at the shorter girl as he comes out of the living room followed by his lover.
“Hi, Joey. You coming up stairs?”
“Yep. Uh…Jade, there isn’t going to be any needles, are there?”
“Why?”
“I don’t like needles.”
“Too bad.” Jade grins as she walks upstairs.
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“How much longer do we have to wait?” Bakura asks, his head laying on the back of the sofa.
“I don’t know. But if you keep asking that I’m going to make sure you can’t talk.” Yami growls.
“I’d like to see you try, Pharaoh.” The white haired yami growls.
“What are you doing, Priest?” Marik ignores the two fighting yamis to look at the chair which Seto sits in, his silver laptop opened, his fingers rushing across the keys.
“Working.”
“I thought you told Joey you didn’t have to today.” Yami glares at Bakura one last time before turning to look at the brunette across from him.
“I don’t have to go to the office, doesn’t mean I don’t have work to do.” Seto’s ice blue eyes remain locked on the screen on his lap.
“What is taking so long?” Bakura growls.
“Tomb Robber, I swear.” Yami hisses.
“You don’t frighten me, Pharaoh.”
“It is taking a long time just to do a little check up. Isn’t it?” Marik looks around the white haired yami to the stairs in the entranceway.
“Dr. Morland probably just wants to make sure everything is fine. It looked like he had a lot of equipment.” Yami says.
“But still it has been over two hours.”
“Some blood tests take a while to process especially if they don’t go to an actual lab.” Seto says.
“Good to know.” Marik rolls his dark violet eyes.
“WHAT!” A yell comes from upstairs causing the boys in the living room to jump out of their seats and rush to the stairs.
“No, no, no.” Jade runs down the stairs, blocking the way for the boys.
“Move.” Bakura growls.
“No.”
“That was Malik, what’s wrong?” Marik walks up a couple of the steps before being stopped by Jade.
“Nothing is wrong. We just found out what is making them sick. Just got back into the living room and we’ll be down in a second to tell you.”
“No. Why was he yelling?”
“What’s making them sick?” Yami asks from behind the pale blonde.
“We’ll tell you in a minute. Go back to the living room.”
“Are they alright?”
“Is it serious?”
“Will they be okay?”
“Go back in the living room.” Jade yells causing the boys to stop their talking mid-sentence. “Now!”
The yamis and Seto quickly move back into the living room, sitting the their original places, their eyes sneaking glances into the entranceway and at the forest green haired girl who stands with arms cross over her chest, her bright eyes narrowed at them. After several minutes footsteps are heard coming down the stairs, Jade moves out of the way as the hikaris and Joey run into the living room.
Yugi instantly jumps onto Yami’s lap, his knees on either side of the taller boy, his head burying in Yami’s neck, arms wrapping around the other tri-colored haired boy’s shoulders. Ryou and Malik sit in their yamis’ laps as well only sideways, their bare feet resting flat on the cushion between them on the sofa, Ryou’s head laying down on Bakura’s chest while Malik grins widely at the surprised looking Marik. Joey walks move calmly to his lover, sliding to the floor at Seto’s feet quietly, his sandy blonde covered head resting on one of the brunette’s knees, the laptop long forgotten on the coffee table.
“What’s wrong?” Bakura asks.
“Why were you screaming?” Marik questions his smaller lover.
“I believe the doctor has some news for you boys.” Jade enters the living room, moving to sit on the white carpet in front of the television, facing the sofa.
“What news?” Yami turns his head as best he can to watch the tall doctor moving to stand behind the sofa.
“I’ve run many tests and after checking several times to make sure nothing could possibly have been done to receive a false result I found what has been causing the boys to get sick.”
“Which is?” Seto runs a long fingered hand through his lover’s hair, his ice blue eyes watching the doctor closely.
“They appear to be…some how…they are…pregnant.”
TBC
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Disclaimer: Unfortunately anything dealing with Yu-gi-oh does not belong to me but to a very rich and lucky person. So no suing!
Includes: Yaoi (male/male relationships), slight AU but no spoilers, mpreg
Pairings: Seto/Joey, Yami/Yugi, Marik/Malik, Bakura/Ryou, possible others
Forum(Created by my great reviewer, Jo-Lo): http://s11.invisionfree.com/Ravenx_Forum/
Beta(s): Jo-Lo: College…bite me.; Sarah Costa
General A/N: I can’t believe it! I’ve been to three classes so far this week and have had four tests! How is that possible? So I decided to take a break and come visit the page and update! I see by reading the latest reviews that many of you are correct in your guess or are on the right track as to what is happening. So without further delay here is the chapter I think you’ve all been waiting for…
Chapter Seventeen
by Ravenx
Bakura groans as he rolls over in his bed, his back arching his back as his arms reach over his head, several bones popping as he lays back down on top of the mattress. His head turns to the side to look at his smaller hikari snuggled under the thick mound of burgundy comforter and white sheets, only the back of Ryou’s head showing.
Smirking Bakura moves over closer to him, his hand reaching out to slowly pull down the covers, inch by inch creamy white skin is revealed to him. Ryou’s loose pale blue spaghetti strapped shirt rolled up a little around his stomach, the white cotton pajama bottoms hang low on his narrowed hips, his knees drawn up to his chest, arms wrapped around them.
The yami’s lips kiss Ryou’s arm before moving up to suck and lick along his neck and jaw causing a small moan to escape his lover’s lips. One of Bakura’s arms holds his weight as the other slides in between Ryou’s knees and stomach, his fingers stroking the smooth skin of the white haired boy’s lower belly. His lips move up to suck Ryou’s ear lobe into his mouth, his teeth scraping across it gently as his hips move to spoon his lover’s.
Ryou snuggles his head deeper into his pillow, his arms tightly around his knees for a moment before he slowly uncurls, his legs straighten as his head tilts to give Bakura better access. His small hands resting on top of Bakura’s still stroking his belly, one of his legs moving to lay behind him and on top of one of Bakura’s.
“Mmm…Kura.”
“Morning, tenshi.”
“Morning already?”
“Yep.” Bakura mumbles against the smooth skin of his lover’s jaw.
“Kura…”
“What?”
“Kura…move.”
“What?”
“Move.” Ryou quickly pushes his lover away as he jumps out of the bed and rushes to the bathroom on the other side of the room, the door slamming shut behind him.
“Ryou?” Bakura sighs as he gets out of bed, moving over to the bathroom door he knocks. “Ryou? What’s wrong?”
“Just…give me a….a minute.” Ryou says between coughs before he makes gagging sounds.
“Ryou? Are you alright?” Bakura tries the doorknob only to find it locked.
“I’ll…be fine…see you do…down stairs.”
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“Where is your hikari?” Marik walks into the kitchen, a pair of black boxers covering his form, his dark violet eyes look around the room as he moves to stand against the island.
“Puking his guts out in our bathroom.” Bakura yawns as he pours himself a bowl of cereal, his light gray pajama pants hanging low on his slim hips.
“Same with mine.”
“I’m getting worried.”
“Me too. They’ve been sick all week.”
“But it’s a strange sick. Ryou hasn’t ever had this kind of sickness.” Bakura shakes his head.
“What do you mean?”
“He only really gets sick in the morning and he can’t eat anything until at least lunch time but after that he is perfectly health.”
“Malik just throws up in the morning but then he can eat breakfast like normal.” Marik moves around to get a bowl from the cabinets before making his own breakfast.
“Yugi and Joey have been sick too.”
“You think it has something to do with their disappearance?”
“Possibly.” Bakura nods.
“We have to do something.”
“But what?”
“What are you two bakas talking about?” Yami enters the room in a pair of tight fitting navy leather pants, a form fitting white tank top covering his chest.
“Our hikaris and Joey being sick.” Marik growls at the other yami.
“Yeah, Yugi and Malik are currently sharing the guest bathroom.” Yami sighs.
“What are we going to do?” Bakura asks.
“I’ll see if Kaiba can set up an appointment with Dr. Morland again. See if he can find anything wrong with them.”
“I just hope they are alright.” Marik rests his head in his hands.
“So do…who could be at the door at this hour?” Yami wonders as he moves through the swinging kitchen door, walking behind the sofa to the front door, he unlocks and opens the door.
“Hey, Yami.” Mokuba smiles, his gray uniform in place on his small body.
“Hello, Mokuba. What are you doing here this morning?” Yami moves aside to allow the younger boy entrance.
“Its raining so Seto and Joey thought it would be best to come and pick the guys up. We can take them to school and pick them up this afternoon.”
“Where is your brother?”
“Helping Joey.” The raven haired boy frowns.
“What’s wrong with Joey?”
“He was sick again this morning.”
“So are our hikaris.”
“I was going to ask you that.” Seto appears on the front porch with his arm around Joey’s waist, the sandy blonde’s arm around his shoulders, both of them in their navy school uniforms.
“I’m fine, Seto. You don’t have to treat me like I can’t walk.” Joey pouts, his head resting on the brunette’s shoulder.
“You were weak.”
“Keyword being ‘were.’”
“Stop arguing, you two.” Mokuba scolds as he disappears into the living room and into the kitchen.
“Maybe you should call Dr. Morland and set up an appointment for them.” Yami suggests as he closes the door behind the two slightly wet boys.
“I already plan to during lunch. I figure he can come over here after we get out of school today and check them over.” Seto helps Joey onto the sofa, kissing his forehead slightly before standing up. “Do you want anything, koinu?”
“Some orange juice please.” Joey smiles up at his lover, watching the brunette and tri-colored haired boy walk into the kitchen before grabbing the remote and flipping on the television.
“Mokuba, what are you doing?” Seto asks his little brother who stands next to Bakura, a bowl of cereal in front of him.
“It would appear he was eating.” Marik rolls his eyes.
“I wasn’t talking to you.” Seto hisses. “We ate at the house, Mokuba.”
“But I’m still hungry.” Mokuba pouts.
“It’s alright, Seto. He can have some.” Ryou smiles as he walks into the kitchen dressed for school, his hair neatly brushed and hanging down his back.
“Feeling better?” Bakura asks his lover.
“Much.”
“Want breakfast?”
“I don’t think so. I’ll get something at lunch.”
“Were the other two still in the bathroom when you passed?” Yami asks the small white haired boy.
“No, I think they were getting dressed. Oh, thank you, Seto, for taking us to school today.” Ryou smiles sweetly at the tall brunette who stands behind his little brother.
“No need to thank me.”
“Especially since he wasn’t going to until Joey threatened to…” The rest of Mokuba’s sentence is mumbled as Seto clamps a hand down on his moving mouth.
“I’d like to hear what he threatened you with.” Marik smirks.
“Or threatened to withhold.” Bakura chuckles.
“It is none of your business.” Seto growls.
“Kura.” Ryou whispers as he steps between his lover and the island, his arms wrapping around the white haired yami’s waist, his head resting on Bakura’s bare chest.
“What’s wrong, tenshi?” Bakura’s own arms wrap around his hikari.
“I’m just a little tied.”
“I’m setting up an appointment for you and the others with Dr. Morland, hopefully I can get him to come over here after school. Is that alright with you?” Seto asks as he removes his hand from his little brother’s mouth.
“Sounds fine. I just hope we don’t have anything serious. We just started back to school we can’t afford to be out sick right now.”
“Well, it is the weekend so hopefully he will find out what’s wrong and give you something to get you all better before Monday.”
“Hopefully.” Ryou snuggles closer to his lover.
“You sure you don’t want anything to eat, tenshi?” Bakura runs his hands up and down the smaller boy’s back.
“Positive. If I eat now I’ll just be back in the bathroom.”
“Well, I want something.” Malik enters the room with a yawn, walking over to his lover and taking the empty bowl, feeling it up with more cereal and eating.
“I don’t see how you can do that.” Ryou shivers.
“What? I’m hungry. Especially now that everything I ate yesterday is flushed down the toilet.”
“Too much information.”
“Is Yugi almost done getting ready? We need to leave soon if we want to get to school before it starts pouring.” Seto starts toward the living room.
“He is on the sofa with Joey.” Malik says around a mouthful of food.
“Mokuba, clean up your dishes when you’re done.” Seto calls over his shoulder as he moves through the swinging door.
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“Koinu, wake up.” Seto hisses, one of his hands reaching out to shake the sandy blonde next to him.
The two sit a corner of a crowded looking class room, paint sprays on the white wall and concert floor, a long window in the wall opposite the large wooden door. Several round and rectangle tables are in the room filled with quietly chatting students, the teachers desk next to the door with a middle aged women with black hair reading over some papers. The walls are covered with tall shelves, all kinds of art supplies filling them, several pictures done by students hanging on any clear wall space.
“Huh?” Joey lifts his head from the table the two sit at alone, a small piece of tissue paper stuck to the side of his face.
“Wake up.” Seto sighs, reaching out to take the paper off his lover’s face.
“Sorry.” The sandy blonde yawns as he reaches out to grab some colored pencils. “What are we doing again?”
“Drawing the person you love most in the world, it’s for our personal portfolios.” The brunette tilts his head to the side as he returns to drawing on his sheet of paper.
“How long do we have left?”
“About fifteen minutes.”
“What are we doing after school?” Joey starts to draw, his honey eyes glued to his paper.
“Dr. Morland and Jade will be meeting us at Ryou’s house at two.”
“You’re going to the office tonight?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“I want to see what the doctor has to say.”
“What are you drawing? The whole body or just the head?”
“Whole body.” Seto sighs as he puts his pencils down. “Done.”
“Already?” Joey looks up.
“Unlike you I haven’t been asleep for the whole class.”
“I haven’t been asleep for the whole class, just most of it.”
“Whatever you say, koinu.”
“Let me see what you got.” Joey leans over in his chair to look down at Seto’s drawing.
On the paper in beautiful colored pencils is a boy with sandy blonde hair sitting in a light blue chair, a smile on his face as his honey eyes stare out of the picture. On the arm of the chair sits a smaller form with jet black hair and violet eyes leaning slightly onto the sandy blonde, a large smile on his face as well.
“I thought you were supposed to draw the person you love the most.”
“I did.”
“But why am I there. Why isn’t it a picture of just Mokuba?” Joey looks up at his lover.
“Because I love both of you more than anything in this world and could never choose between you.”
“So sweet.” Smiling, Joey leans over to peck the brunette on the cheek before going back to his drawing.
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“Is it time to go home yet?” Malik rest with his head in his hands, his eyes looking down at his desk, scanning a worksheet.
Ryou and Malik sit next to each other at a long desk, Yugi sitting in front of them with his book and worksheet on their desk. The small white room with gray and white specked tile is filled with students sitting in groups, the teacher sitting at the front of the class looking over the teenagers.
“Almost.” Ryou says as he flips through his book. “Here it is, last answer.” He points to a sentence in his book as he writes something on his worksheet. “We’re done.”
“Finally.” The pale blonde looks over to copy the answer from his friend.
“No thanks to you, Malik.” Yugi smiles at Malik.
“I helped.”
“You found one answer out of fifty. How is that helping?” Ryou asks.
“I stayed out of your way and didn’t bother you.”
“You mean you had us to all the work.” Yugi corrects him.
“I didn’t feel well this morning.” Malik pouts.
“Don’t play that. My head was right next to yours in the toilet this morning.” The smallest boy shakes his head.
“And I was sick too.” Ryou says. “You were feeling better before we even got to school so you can’t play the sick card.”
“You guys are unfair.”
“Believe what you want.” Yugi smiles.
“I just hope Dr. Morland can make us stop getting sick.” Ryou pouts as he puts his books into his bag.
“Me too. Poor Yami has been worried all week.”
“So has Kura.”
“Really? Never would have noticed.” Malik smiles.
“Same can be said for Marik.” Ryou sticks his tongue out at his friend.
“He doesn’t like showing a lot of emotion in front of people.”
“Same with Kura.”
“Same with Seto, too, I bet.” Yugi speaks up.
“Yeah. Wonder why you got the yami that wasn’t afraid to show emotions.” Ryou wrinkles up his nose.
“Aw, cute little bunny.” Malik giggles quietly.
“Hush, my nose was itching.”
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“We’re home and soaking wet.” Malik yells as he enters the house, his pale blonde hair sticking to his forehead, his clothes soaking wet.
“That was fun.” Ryou wipes his hair out of his eyes.
“Why did you two get the umbrella again?” The pale blonde turns to look at Joey and Seto as they enter, the wet umbrella closed and resting against the outside of the door.
“You have clothes here, we don’t.” Seto says calmly.
“Hello, chibi ichi.” Yami walks into the entranceway from the living room, bending to kiss his lover on the lips.
“Hey, Yami.” Yugi pries his wet school jacket from his body leaving him in a semi-wet white button up shirt.
“How were they today?” Ryou asks the tall yami.
“Fine. They’ve been up in your room most of today playing Duel Monsters I think.”
“Marik!” Malik screams up the stairs.
“Ouch! Malik, watch were you’re screaming.” Joey covers his right ear as he passes in front of the pale blonde.
“Gomen.” The smaller boy giggles.
“What?” The pale blonde yami appears at the top of the stairs, his dark violet eyes looking down at the others gathered.
“Why don’t you come down to see me when I come home?”
“I’m busy beating the Tomb Robber.”
“You wish!” Came a yell from down the hall upstairs.
“I’m going to go dry off and change.” Ryou moves around Malik and starts up the stairs.
“Me too.” Yugi says as he follows the pale blonde close behind him.
“We’ll be down in a little.”
“I’m going to watch TV.” Joey calls as he moves into the living room, pulling Seto along with him.
“Did you make an appointment, Kaiba?” Yami follows the two lovers, sitting in the chair closest to the entranceway as the other two sit on the sofa.
“Yes, he should be over here in a few minutes.”
“Good.”
“How was your first week back to school, Joey?”
“Boring. I can’t wait for this year to end.” The sandy blonde leans over to rest his head on his lover’s shoulder.
“Is Mokuba coming over here after he gets out of school?” Yami asks the brunette.
“No, a friend of his has asked him to go over to his house for the night.” Seto wraps an arm around his love’s shoulders, his eyes staring blankly at the television.
“I’m bored.” Joey announces with a sigh.
“Then go get your homework.”
“I have all weekend to do that.”
“Then stop complaining.”
“But, Setoooo.” Joey whines, turning his head to rest on the brunette’s arm, his honey eyes looking up into icy blue.
“Don’t do that.”
“Don’t do what?”
“Should I go into the kitchen and leave you two alone?” Yami asks with a shudder. “Cause this is defiantly not something I want to see.”
“Shut up, Yami.” Seto growls, his head turning to the entranceway as he hears a knock on the door. “Go answer that.”
Yami just shakes his head as he gets up and moves to the door, opening it to reveal the tall, gray headed Dr. Morland with several bags in his arms of different shapes and sizes. The tri-colored haired yami moves aside to allow the slightly wet man entrance.
“Good afternoon, Dr. Morland.”
“Good afternoon…Yami? Was it?” The older man asks, his hazel eyes looking at Yami over his oval glasses.
“Yes, sir.”
“Malik wants to know whose at the door.” Marik comes down the stairs in a pair black track pants and white tank top. “Oh, its you.”
“Hello, Marik. Where are my patients?”
“Upstairs, last door on the right.” The pale blonde points over his shoulder as he stands on the last step, leaning against the railing.
“Good, I’ll go start setting up some of this equipment.” The doctor moves up the stairs, leaving the two yami’s standing at the open door.
“Is Yugi done changing?” Yami asks the pale blonde.
“Yeah, he says to just stay down here if that was the doctor.”
“You boys want to help me with this stuff?” A voice asks from the open doorway.
Turning around the two yamis look into the bright blue eyes of Jade, her long braided, forest green hair slightly wet, her bangs sticking to her forehead. A tight blood red tank top sits under a long sleeved, black fishnet shirt, her thumbs hooked in some of the holes, a pair of low riding black leather pants fit snugly on her slim legs, black combat boot make her appear a couple inches taller. A black choker with a small silver rose hanging from the front rest against her neck, thick bands of leather on each of her wrists under the fishnet shirt, a thick silver studded black leather belt wraps around her waist. Several silver rings are on her fingers, along with several stud and hoop earrings hanging from her ears.
“Not really.” Marik shakes his head.
“Get your butt over here and help me.” Jade throws a large black suitcase at the pale blonde who catches it easily.
“Why should I?” Marik growls.
“Cause I’m too busy right now to kick your butt.” Jade moves into the house with some of the bags. “Can you help me, Yami?” She sweetly asks the taller boy.
“Of course.” The tri-colored haired yami walks out on the porch to grab some bags.
“Hey, Jade.” Joey waves at the shorter girl as he comes out of the living room followed by his lover.
“Hi, Joey. You coming up stairs?”
“Yep. Uh…Jade, there isn’t going to be any needles, are there?”
“Why?”
“I don’t like needles.”
“Too bad.” Jade grins as she walks upstairs.
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“How much longer do we have to wait?” Bakura asks, his head laying on the back of the sofa.
“I don’t know. But if you keep asking that I’m going to make sure you can’t talk.” Yami growls.
“I’d like to see you try, Pharaoh.” The white haired yami growls.
“What are you doing, Priest?” Marik ignores the two fighting yamis to look at the chair which Seto sits in, his silver laptop opened, his fingers rushing across the keys.
“Working.”
“I thought you told Joey you didn’t have to today.” Yami glares at Bakura one last time before turning to look at the brunette across from him.
“I don’t have to go to the office, doesn’t mean I don’t have work to do.” Seto’s ice blue eyes remain locked on the screen on his lap.
“What is taking so long?” Bakura growls.
“Tomb Robber, I swear.” Yami hisses.
“You don’t frighten me, Pharaoh.”
“It is taking a long time just to do a little check up. Isn’t it?” Marik looks around the white haired yami to the stairs in the entranceway.
“Dr. Morland probably just wants to make sure everything is fine. It looked like he had a lot of equipment.” Yami says.
“But still it has been over two hours.”
“Some blood tests take a while to process especially if they don’t go to an actual lab.” Seto says.
“Good to know.” Marik rolls his dark violet eyes.
“WHAT!” A yell comes from upstairs causing the boys in the living room to jump out of their seats and rush to the stairs.
“No, no, no.” Jade runs down the stairs, blocking the way for the boys.
“Move.” Bakura growls.
“No.”
“That was Malik, what’s wrong?” Marik walks up a couple of the steps before being stopped by Jade.
“Nothing is wrong. We just found out what is making them sick. Just got back into the living room and we’ll be down in a second to tell you.”
“No. Why was he yelling?”
“What’s making them sick?” Yami asks from behind the pale blonde.
“We’ll tell you in a minute. Go back to the living room.”
“Are they alright?”
“Is it serious?”
“Will they be okay?”
“Go back in the living room.” Jade yells causing the boys to stop their talking mid-sentence. “Now!”
The yamis and Seto quickly move back into the living room, sitting the their original places, their eyes sneaking glances into the entranceway and at the forest green haired girl who stands with arms cross over her chest, her bright eyes narrowed at them. After several minutes footsteps are heard coming down the stairs, Jade moves out of the way as the hikaris and Joey run into the living room.
Yugi instantly jumps onto Yami’s lap, his knees on either side of the taller boy, his head burying in Yami’s neck, arms wrapping around the other tri-colored haired boy’s shoulders. Ryou and Malik sit in their yamis’ laps as well only sideways, their bare feet resting flat on the cushion between them on the sofa, Ryou’s head laying down on Bakura’s chest while Malik grins widely at the surprised looking Marik. Joey walks move calmly to his lover, sliding to the floor at Seto’s feet quietly, his sandy blonde covered head resting on one of the brunette’s knees, the laptop long forgotten on the coffee table.
“What’s wrong?” Bakura asks.
“Why were you screaming?” Marik questions his smaller lover.
“I believe the doctor has some news for you boys.” Jade enters the living room, moving to sit on the white carpet in front of the television, facing the sofa.
“What news?” Yami turns his head as best he can to watch the tall doctor moving to stand behind the sofa.
“I’ve run many tests and after checking several times to make sure nothing could possibly have been done to receive a false result I found what has been causing the boys to get sick.”
“Which is?” Seto runs a long fingered hand through his lover’s hair, his ice blue eyes watching the doctor closely.
“They appear to be…some how…they are…pregnant.”
TBC
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