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The Miracle Mutt

By: MizumiBlu
folder Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 6
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Chapter 2

Ladyvirgo1956: ^^ I'm glad you're enjoyed the calendar. It's one of my fav chapters in this story. The more I'm seeing all of these great reviews, the more I really wish I had finished to see just how many votes I would've gotten. But no use to dwell on the past when I have so many other opportunities in the future. So what's the challenge that DL has that interest you? Till next time, love ya lots.

Yami Nefertira: *hugs* Let me clear it up for you, hon. Don't be confused. This fic was formally a challenge fic but I didn't make the deadline on time. So now I'm just posting it as a story for the readers on AFF.net to enjoy. I just hate to see it go to waste. I love it too much and I hope you're enjoying it too. Loave ya lots.

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Kisa: Yea, I thought I was being a bit much with Kaiba BUT I was aiming at being a little realistic when it comes to human emotions. I know Kaiba is so much stronger than what I portray him to be in this fic but he is still human ya know? Even he can get severely depressed and lonely. Christmas is so much about togetherness, it just seemed appropriate to exploit a weakness he might actually have. Thats how I feel anyway. Thanks for yet another interesting review and I really do love my Jou. He's just too adorable for words lol. Talk to you again and love ya lots.

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Title: The Miracle Mutt 2/9

Author: Mizumiblu

Rating: NC-17

Pairing (s): Jou/Seto

Beta: Rroselavy

Spoilers: None

Disclaimer: Me No Own Yu Gi Oh

Summary: One Kaiba Seto learns that just like money, neither happiness nor Christmas miracles grow on trees It’s actually more in the form of a mischievous blond name Jounouchi Katsuya.

“Fer da last gah-damn time, Otogi! Shut da hell up!” A certain blond growled in warning as his nose almost touched that of the smirking raven-haired teen’s. “How was I supposed ta know dat Kaiba was gonna get mah gift?!”

“Jou, please. He’s just teasing you like he always does. Let’s not fight.” Yugi gently tugged at his friend’s green jacket sleeve in hopes that he’d stop.

No such luck.

Jou snatched his arm way from the grasp and, readily stepped up closer to the other’s body.

Honda, who was lying on his back in the booth, simply whistled a random Christmas melody. He had long since given up being referee-- like about three blocks before they had arrived there at the Kame Game Shop.
Jou and Otogi feuds were nothing at all new, anyway. They’d be laughing and joking around again in no time.
He absentmindedly began to whistle, ‘Jingle Bell Rock’ before he froze in horror. That damned tree!

“No, Yug. Sometimes dis dice freak be takin’ things a lil bit too far!” Hazel eyes turned into slits as green ones only widened a bit more in mirth.

“Yea don’t worry about it…’Yug’, this justs prove my theory all the more.” Otogi shrugged and backed away so he could make his way to his koi at the booth.

“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?!” shrieked the blond while he waved his arms about in a hysterical manner. “All dis proves is dat you’re an ass!”

“I don’t get it, Jou-kun. Why are you even mad?” the smaller teen again butted in. “All Otogi said was that it must’ve had your tail wagging, knowing you had just been some sort of Christmas miracle to your master.”
Honda snickered as he sat up and granted his boyfriend the window seat at the booth. After hearing it a second time, it did sound kind of bad.

“And besides, Kaiba did look calm for the first time since he’d been in class. Remember how he looked before?” The tri-colored haired teen followed the blond timidly, hoping that he had successfully stopped the argument this time.

Jou sighed as he took a seat in the booth behind the two love birds. How could he not forget? Seeing Kaiba in that way had made him wanted to be a part of the brunet’s life all the more. If that gift had indeed brought some cheer to the icy CEO, embarrassing as it was, then…

Hazel-eyes widened further in an internal surprise as sudden realization had hit him.

“What is it, Jou?” Yugi blinked in curiosity at the sudden change in demeanor.

“Um, are ya sure dat Kaiba wasn’t offended by dat gift? I mean of course, he, he didn’t know it was from me or anythin’ but…”

“Are you kidding?!” Otogi snorted loudly as he leaned over the booth and looked down at the suspiciously self-conscience blond. “I honestly thought that the bastard was going to put the whole school under siege until he found out who was responsible. If I didn’t know any better, I would say he was actually AMUSED by it.”
Jou quickly turned away to look at the winterscape outside the shop’s window in order to hide his slight smile. If he had inadvertently made Kaiba’s day today, then maybe he did have a slight chance at this Christmas miracle thing after all. If he had a tail, it would definitely have been wagging.

I didn’t mean to get you all upset.” The dice master twirled his hair with his fingers in mock shame. “I had just thought it was funny and ironic. Seriously, we all know that you hate Kaiba. Who doesn’t?” he and Honda shared a snicker.

The blond visibly stiffened, but said nothing as he continued to look out the window.

“I mean, you do hate Kaiba, right?” Otogi inquired nonchalantly, smirking, knowing that the flustered blond couldn’t see. “Right?”

Fidgeting was the blond’s only response but then again, the blush that had begun to show itself along the bridge of his nose, all the way to the tips of his ears spoke volumes as well.

Yugi gasped to himself, as the unruly mop did nothing to hide the reddened ears. It suddenly made a lot of sense. He began to chuckle lightly as this was indeed an ironic situation.

“And you guys fight all the time, unless the only fighting is actually being done is trying to keep down a hard-on.” the raven-haired male grinned evilly as the fidgeting got violent. “Hmmm, no wonder you get all tongue-tied and bothered whenever he refers to himself as being your master, maybe you actually like the thought of being the blue-eyed man’s best friend?”

“OTOGI, WHAT HAVE I’VE TOLD YA ABOUT YA DAMN MOUTH?!” Jounouchi screeched, and looking upward at the smug face that he was two seconds away from smashing.

Honda blinked in shock at the crimson color painted on his best friend’s cheeks. “Oh…my….god cards. You like him?! You really like him!?”

“I...,” the humiliated teen turned away and placed his head down upon folded arms on the table. “Ya just shut da hell up too, and ya don’t even HAVE god cards…”

“It’s ok, Jou-kun. I personally think it’s great that you don’t really hate him.” the violet-eyed teen patted his distraught friend’s arm consolingly. “He’s really a nice-looking guy and he’s smart…”

“Hey now, don’t get me wrong,” the dice master began as he placed his chin on top of his left hand. “Kaiba is quite attractive for a nerd, and the fact that he’s rich is a huge plus in any situation but, that attitude of his leaves a lot to be desired,” Otogi paused to pick at his nails. “But I guess it’s not all bad to have a relationship with the guy, you just can’t expect any passion.”

“Dat’s not true! Kaiba has feelings!” the blond immediately perked up, staring straight into green eyes. “He just doesn’t go around wearing them on his sleeve. A lot of guys are like dat! ”

“Pfft! The heartless have feelings? Now that’s an oxymoron for you…”

“Kaiba does have a heart!”

Jou once again looked to the whitened atmosphere outside the shop.

“And I’m going to prove it.” He then mumbled to himself, even though a certain raven-haired teen heard him.
“Wanna bet on it?”

“Um, maybe that’s not such a good idea…” Yugi shifted in his seat nervously as he glanced up in devious green eyes.

“I say it is. If blondie here thinks he can perform the ultimate Christmas miracle, then I want him to prove it.”

“I’m not gonna waste mah time on ya bullshit bets. Dis doesn’t have anything ta do with ya so fuck off.” Jou stood up haughtily, and prepared to leave.

A hand adorned at the wrist with a dice tennis bracelet at the wrist caught him by the shoulder.
“Aw now where’s your Christmas spirit, Jou? All this talk about putting such spirit in a soulless creature and you’re not showing any yourself.”

Snarling, the blond smacked the hand away from him. “Ya have one more, and I mean ONE more gah-damn thing ta say about Kaiba and I’ll knock ya on ya ass! Dat ya can bet on.”

“Ok this has gone far enough. O-chan, please don’t make this even more complicated than it is. If Jou wants to plan something special for Kaiba this year, then who are any of us to give him shit about it? Just let it go.”
The raven-haired teen seemed to consider his koi’s words as he leisurely got out of his seat and stretched.
“Yea I suppose you’re right. If blondie is indeed interested in getting frostbite from kissing ice cubes, th—,” Emerald eyes widened as the dice master suddenly felt his lungs being forcefully deprived of air. He fell onto the linoleum floor with a thud.

“O-chan!” shrieked Honda as he stood up and looked to his fallen lover.

“Looks like you’ve lost that bet…” Jou retorted just before a black blur had harpooned him against the booth across the room. A stack of cards that had been placed upon the table tumbled and scattered over the two wresting bodies.

“Honda, do, do something! Make them stop!” Yugi clasped his hands over his mouth in shock and horror.
The tall brunet frowned deeply, strolling over just in time to see a tanned fist struck the side of a much paler face and an arm elbowed a stomach in return.

“Enough of this bullshit!” bellowed the brown-eyed teen as he pried his struggling boyfriend from the other body.

Wiping a very thin stream of blood from the corner of his mouth, the blond got up slowly, his hair way messier than usual. “Fine, ya wanna gamble, asshole?”


The only reply was heavy breathing as green eyes darkened even further to the challenge.
“Kai-no SETO is gonna smile dis Christmas and I’M gonna be da one to put it on dat gorgeous face.” Jou paused for a minute in attempt to keep some air in his burning lungs. “I don’t want shit from ya, because if I succeed I would have what I want, but Kami forbid if I don’t.”

“And if you don’t?” Otogi growled, trying to make a sudden move at the blond, only to be held back by his calm, yet firm lover

“I always said dat ya gamblin’ and bettin’ ways will get ya in trouble one day…” Hazel-eyes glinted dangerously as a smirk passed over lips. “Particularly one bet…”

“The fuck are you talkin’ about?” The raven-haired teen sneered even though deep down he had a slight, yet terrible clue.

“Love at first sight huh? Was it really?” The world had abruptly stood still for a certain dice master as that fleeting fear became full-blown.

“You wouldn’t dar—“

“Oh you can try me if ya want, ya sure as hell just did earlier and dat’s why ya have dat bruise formin’ ovah ya eye.”

“Um, koi? What’s this all about?” Honda looked down in puzzlement at the trembling boy.”

“N-Nothing. He’s bluffing, just being stupid as usual. It’s nothing for you to worry about…” Otogi replied sternly, even though he insecurely took the other’s hand. “Let’s just get out of here and go Christmas shopping as planned. I’ll get you anything you want.” The brunet began to comment but then got sidetracked by the bribery.

“Well, there’s this new kick-ass game system that I—“

“Fine it’s yours!” The dice master all but shoved the stuttering teen all the way out the door, much to the blond’s amusement. “See you around, Motou.”

“Uh…sa-sayonara…” the smaller teen replied, a bit confused, as he idly hugged his newly-acquired Dark Magician plushie.

Otogi took one look back at the smirking blond before he disappeared from the shop.

As soon as the glass door shut, the violet-eyed teen whirled around, firmly staring at the now guilt-stricken teen. “That was wro—“

“I know, Yug. I know…” Jou sighed as he returned to the booth he was previously sitting in. “I was bluffin’ the whole time. Otogi may be a jerk but he’s still mah friend. I have no desire ta hurt him, or Honda for dat matter.”

The smaller teen hummed in understanding before taking a seat in front of his disheartened friend.

“I mean if I can take ‘Togi as a friend, then having Kaiba as a…as a….”

“You really do care about him don’t you?”

“I just want ta make a difference in his life, Yug. And what bettah way is dere than ta be his miracle fer Christmas.”

The little Motou smiled warmly as he gazed into golden pools of honey that seemed to glow with passion.
“Ya know, Jou-kun, that Christmas play that we’re doing for the children at the orphanage; a certain someone use to call that place home…”

Jou stiffened considerably at the statement before mentally kicking himself for not have given it a thought before.

“Why not invite him to see it? It could mean a lot.”

“Hai, it could definitely be a part of mah elaborate plan!”

Yugi laughed a bit nervously as he knew that elaborate equaled chaos in Jounouchi language. He just hoped that Kaiba could handle it and be able to understand the blond’s true intentions.

“Well, I do have this really cool software that you can use on my computer to create a really nice invitation. Shall I show it to you?”If possible, the love-sick teen brightened up even more.

“Hell yea, Yug! Dat would be kick ass!” Jou jumped up from da booth once again. “Dis is gonna be one hell of a Christmas. Seto won’t know what hit him!”

The smaller teen grinned weakly before giving another bout of nervous laughter. If only one could put a bow on sympathy.
* * *

As the moon shined brightly over the fresh fallen snow, gusts of wintry air blew into an open window of a darkened room, lashing at the pale skin of bare arms.

Despite the slight irritation, sharp eyes continued to narrow in concentration while lithe, pale fingers raced diligently over the keyboard, while keeping up a steady rhythm. The bluish glow of the laptop screen cast eerie shadows over blank facial expressions. After the second strong rush of cold wind, however, the incessant taps of keys came to a halt. A certain CEO then looked at the black silk curtains flowing helplessly in the night air.

He could’ve sworn he shut that window.

Sighing his annoyance, the studious teen got from his black leather chair and walked towards that particular area of his in-home office. He placed his hand upon the edge of the glass structure but didn’t pull it down just yet.

A small group of carolers happily had said goodbye to the neighbors next door and began to talk and laugh in merriment. However, their banter came to a silent end as they reached the only mansion without Christmas lights, with not even a wreath on the door. Compared to the other mansions glowing and glittering in holiday décor, it was like staring into a black hole. With caution, the group continued their conversation in hushed tones as they quickly passed over the estate, leaving the owner to laugh bitterly.

Idiots all of them, but he could see it now.

Sixty Christmases into the future, he’d be sitting at this very spot, secretly hoping that some lowlife will attempt to walk on his property. When someone finally indeed did so, he would come out yelling, shaking his cane into the air. “Hey, you bastard get the fuck off my lawn!” He would shout. Kaiba laughed even harder now, not at all noticing the tears streaming down his face.

Even though he would act that way, he’d be overjoyed that life would have presented itself at his door, even if it was just a ten-year-old kid trying to get his baseball on the dare of his friends. No one would ever care to visit, and it would be all because he had eventually pushed everyone away, even his little otouto. Growling in pained anger, the brooding teen shut the window down forcibly, making the glass panel rattle at the verge of breaking.

Hmpf, like he gave a shit…

And he’d just have to keep on telling himself that, until this damnable holiday was over.

Walking briskly back to his glass desk, he plopped back down into the leather cushion and sunk further into it.
But then there was always next Christmas.

Sighing while wiping the renegade tears away, the brunet promptly sat back up and began typing away on some random, yet important business report, temporarily ignoring the burning pain that had been permanently embedded in his chest. So deep into his work and troubled thoughts was he, that he didn’t notice the door creaking slightly open. Huge grey eyes peeked in, squinting a bit to get better view of the life inside. A smirk began to show itself on the owner’s lips, as a small hand grabbed the brass knob to silently close the door shut.

Good, his Nii-san won’t be out for hours.

It did worry the small boy that his older brother had an awful habit of obsessively working during the holidays. BUT, one Kaiba Mokuba was indeed twelve years of age, and had only one thing on his mind that time of year. It just so happened that Nii-san had made some suspicious errands after school which did NOT include going to Kaiba Corp. With any other person that wouldn’t have meant anything, but with the introverted teen, the only known time that routine would ever be disrupted was during Christmas.

That could only meant one thing…That the Eagle had landed, and the goods had been stashed. The younger Kaiba knew he would find them this time. The older Kaiba had been a thorn in his side since forever when it came to finding his holiday treasures, and he wanted nothing more than to see if he had gotten that Nintendo Wii. Oh and Kami help his Nii-san if he didn’t get the Wii…

He slowly raised a black cloth to his face and wrapped it securely so that only his grayish eyes would show. Those said eyes then thoroughly checked the matching shinobi shozoku uniform that was held together tightly by a black belt. While other kids his age may have spent their allowance on toys and candy, the young genius spent his on ninjutsu lessons.

Crouching low, Mokuba looked at either side of the hall for any signs of movement that might be coming down it. When the coast seemed to be clear, he quickly veered off to Destination Nii-san No Heya, the mission now in progress.

A security guard had walked up the grand stairway, whistling ‘Joy to the World,’ oblivious to the rapidly approaching form coming his way. Alongside the wall, an intricate white dragon vase upon a decorative table swayed dangerously as a dark blur whished past it. The sound caused the guard to go rigid for a moment as he snapped his head towards the left. Something was coming and he’d see to it that it wouldn’t past. Running the rest of the way up, quite certain that he and the intruder would meet, he drew out his gun at…nothing.

Grey, playful eyes gleamed in excitement at the guard, who now scratching his head. The small body then further melded itself against a Duel Monster Awards showcase; a clear indicator that the target was near. As the security figure turned to peek over the stair railing, the ‘mysterious form’ executed a series of quick front flips and a giant leap just before searching eyes looked back again. The watchman glanced around, baffled, before he decided on a quick retreat downstairs for some coffee. This was the last time he would be taking third shift since, he was definitely losing it.

Mokuba giggled as he wedged himself against another showcase, this one presenting business awards, and the only thing between him and the Promised Land. He made a graceful twirl from his hiding place and grabbed the doorknob, only to find that it was not budging.

Ah-ha, so his trust in information wasn’t misplaced. The older Kaiba hardly ever locked his room, unless he had something to hide, and locked doors are indeed very common during Christmas time. The smaller Kaiba reached into the little sachet attached to his belt, pulled out a long thin metal rod and inserted it into the keyhole. Putting an ear near the door, he listened for that certain tell-tale ‘click’ admist the scraping of metal.
He didn’t have to wait long.

Mokuba couldn’t help but give grin as he pushed the door open and reached into his pouch once more to bring out a flashlight. As the beam of light shot forth, grey eyes immediately began to look around for anything that seemed guarded or out of place.

“Crap, maybe he put them in another place this year…” whispered the grey-eyed boy after finding that nothing in the simple decorated room appeared to be out of the ordinary. “But he’s usually too busy to play hide and seek.”

Nonetheless, not at all putting anything past his clever brother, he decided to give the room a more in-depth search, beginning with the most obvious of places--under the bed, inside dresser drawers, in the bathroom, hidden in bedroom closets….

A sliver glint nearly blinded the naughty boy as the light reflected directly off something stuck in a door…a door that young eyes have never seen before.

“Interesting, Nii-san, very interesting…” Mokuba took the time to realize that the bookcase containing the brunet’s favorite manga could in fact mechanically move.

The little genius couldn’t help but chuckle at the cliché, yet fitting aspect to the room as he gently touched the silver key implanted into the doorknob. Turning it once, the door gently swung open, revealing a small closet of boxes and one black shopping bag that caused the grey-eyed boy to nearly jump in anticipation.
“Jackpot!” The smaller Kaiba grabbed the plastic-covered mass and shined the flashlight into it, only to be disappointed yet intrigued. Sitting down on the floor, Mokuba stared, a bit disturbed at the bodybuilder Santa ‘roughhousing’ with the elf on the cover of some sort of weird calendar. But really, Santa was such a hypocrite, always judging other people and yet here was he, ho ho ho’ing around with his elves! He never did believe in the fat bastard anyway. Taking his eyes away from the picture, the curious child looked further into the bag to find small objects wrapped in foil…chocolate. Well that was certainly one consolation prize to his fruitless search.

Hungrily tearing away the wrapping to one of them, he examined its odd shape. To the clueless boy it looked to be some sort of creepy-looking mushroom but that didn’t make any sense. What did a fungus have to do with Christmas?

Shrugging, Mokuba slid the black cloth from his mouth to his neck and popped the head of said mushroom into his mouth and sucked, loving how the chocolate tasted. Soon, he bit into one of the chocolate mushroom ‘sacs’ and grimaced at having discovered the nut inside. Yuck! Nuts were only good when they were not in chocolate in his opinion.

The young intellect then gradually turned his attention to the boxes while trying to get over the horrid taste in his mouth. Maybe his brother had hid some presents in those?

One cardboard container in particular caught the attention of the smaller Kaiba as it was the only one not stacked, and was sitting alone near his foot.

Directing the beam of light into the opened box, another wave of disappointment crashed upon the raven-haired child as a series of manga titles met his gaze. Nevertheless he was again interested as he fingered through the comic books, not recognizing any of them. Hmmm, maybe he’d take some back to his room and read a couple? Though he wasn’t exactly sure if he wanted to read anything called ‘The Gingerbread Men,’ ‘Santa’s Lap,’ ‘Hooked On Your Candy Cane,’ or ‘Exploding Chestnuts.’ Well maybe, ‘Exploding Chestnuts,’…that actually sounded like some sort of action holiday type manga.

Unexpectedly, after being picked up, the interesting title dropped an old wrinkled piece of paper upon the small lap but before the little Kaiba could inspect it further the whole room including the closet suddenly became flooded with light. Alarmed, knowing now that he had miscalculated his Nii-san’s return, he quickly and quietly closed the door.

As a result, light from the keyhole shined brightly into the now-dark space, which caused the boy hidden inside to realize that somehow the key had fallen out. Peeking through, Mokuba witnessed the heartbreaking scene of his brother curled up in the king sized bed, sobbing quietly. It took all the will power within the younger brother to not come out of hiding and comfort his older sibling. He honestly hadn’t seen such a behavior from the usually proud brunet before and it greatly concerned him.

Once the body-wracking sobs had subsided, his brother slowly, while sniffling, reached out to grab some mail that was on the nightstand, and tossed it carelessly, one by one, onto the floor, all but a red envelope. From what the raven-haired boy could tell, there was no stamp on the envelope, which meant it had been hand delivered but by whom?

That same question flashed all over the face of his only family member as the envelope was viciously torn into. Excitement was also another emotion that the smaller Kaiba had never seen before. It was funny how things just suddenly come to light behind closed doors. Snickering at the pun, Mokuba squinted harder, trying to see the card that had been revealed.

It had a Blue-Eyes White Dragon being playfully dunked into the snow by a Red Eyes Black Dragon with the words, ‘You Have Been Invited To A Christmas Play’ written across the top. Upon seeing the Red Eyes, a certain blond came to mind, but that couldn’t be right. Archrivals didn’t send Christmas play invitations to archrivals. Yet, as grey eyes witnessed the brunet chuckling slightly, it no longer mattered.

Sighing, Mokuba made a comfortable spot on the floor. It would be a while before he could make his escape but until then… He flipped open the manga, holding his flashlight in place and perused over a couple of pages. Well this was certainly what you call an action manga… So entranced by the sordid pictures, and constantly wondering just what exploding chestnuts had to do with it all, the younger Kaiba never thought to check on his older brother again.

If he did, he would’ve seen that he would in fact be getting a Nintendo Wii, among other things as the brunet took out some tape, wrapping paper, and a huge shopping bag that he had with him in his office the entire time.


To Be Continued…


*Nii-san no Heya literally means Big brother’s room

Items Used: Mokuba hunting for Christmas presents

An explicit holiday themed manga

An Invitation to a Christmas Play


Word Count For Chapter 2: 4,396
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