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Chapter Thirty
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Yami Yugi
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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, surprises (if you like the Engulf Trilogy then you’ll like the surprises *hint, hint*)
Pairings: Seto/Joey, Yami/Yugi, Marik/Malik, Bakura/Ryou, possible others
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General A/N: I have been in a writer’s slump for the past couple of weeks on my Draco/Harry story. I’m going crazy. But hopefully I will have it done in time to post after the sequel to this is up. And I’m already thinking about doing another YGO boys story after that…I’m missing my boys already. ^_^ But for now here is the next chapter…
Project: Destiny
Chapter Thirty
by Ravenx
The warm sun shines through the parted white curtains, spreading over the white fluffy comforter on the bed, a light smell of something cooking floating through the slightly open door and into the room. A small lump in the bed moans quietly before rolling over slowly, a head covered in pale blonde hair peeks out from under the sheets, light violet eyes look around the room for a moment before groaning.
Malik tosses the covers off his body, slowly getting up to sit on the edge of the bed, a tanned hand moving to cover the small pouch of his belly as he winces. A small smile graces his lips as he hears a tiny sniffling nose coming from the corner next to the window.
“You getting up, sweetie?”
The pale blonde hikari slowly stands up, moving around the bed, his bare feet sinking into the thick white carpet, stopping at the side of the crib. His light violet eyes look for a moment up at the mobile where small purple and blue stars and moons hang before looking down into the crib at the small baby. Lyca wrinkles up his nose as his dark violet eyes open, a soft cry coming from his lips as his balled up fist punch up into the air, a white jumper with small purple swirls covers his plump form.
“What’s wrong, baby?” Malik leans down over the bars of the crib, gently picking the baby up. “Did you go stinky?” He chuckles as he leans down and grabs a diaper bag before walking back over to the bed.
The pale blonde hikari sits on the end of the bed, laying Lyca down next to him as he sits the bag next to him on the bed. Carefully he unfastens the tiny buttons of the jumper in between Lyca’s thighs, pulling his chubby legs out of the clothing, reaching over he grabs a clean diaper out of the bag and a wetnap.
“I think someone filled up their diaper.” Malik wrinkles up his nose as he removes the old diaper, wiping Lyca’s bottom with the wet piece of cloth. “You are a stinky baby, yes, you are.”
Lyca giggles, his small pink tongue escaping his lips as he tries to wiggle his legs out of Malik grasp, only managing to help the pale blonde pick up his bottom and slide the clean diaper under him. Dark violet eyes look up at Malik as the hikari fastens the diaper and jumper, Malik closes the dirty diaper up tightly before getting up and throwing it in the trash can by the door, moving to place the diaper bag back by the crib before walking back over to the bed.
“You hungry, chubby bear? I bet you are.” Malik coos as he gently lifts up the small boy, placing a kiss on the soft dusting of pale blonde hair. “Come on let’s go downstairs and see what your father is doing.”
Lyca whimpers as Malik moves away from the crib, a small fist gently pounding against the pale blonde’s large gray shirt.
“What’s wrong, baby? Oh, I think I know. Does my little chubby bear want his kitty?” Malik moves back to the crib, picking up a small stuffed toy in the shape of a black cat.
Holding it up he waves it in front of the small baby, smiling as Lyca giggles, his hands moving up to hit on the kitten.
“Now are you ready to go downstairs and see poppy?”
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“Can I have another one, Yami?” Yugi smiles over at his lover before taking another bite out of his sandwich.
“Hungry today, chibi ichi?” Yami smiles over his shoulder at his hikari as he flips a sandwich in a frying pan.
“Yep.”
“Its good, Yami.” Ryou smiles as he finishes off his own sandwich.
“Thank you.”
“You need to teach Kura how to cook.”
“I’d rather just kill myself right now.” Yami shakes his head.
“He isn’t that bad.” Ryou pouts.
Yami turns around, an eyebrow raised as he looks at the smaller white haired boy sitting on a stool near the island next to his own hikari.
“Okay, so he is a little bad.” Ryou rolls his eyes.
“Who is a little bad?” Malik asks as he enters the room with Lyca in his arms.
“Kura.” Ryou smiles as he watches his friend move toward the refrigerator. “How is Lyca?”
“Very good. We have to fill him back up since he emptied himself into his diaper.” Malik chuckles as he takes out a violet bottle and moves toward the microwave. “What are you guys doing?”
“Eating lunch. You want some?” Yugi asks.
“What you eating?”
“Fried applesauce sandwiches.” Yami says over his shoulder.
“Sure, I’ll have one.” Malik sticks his tongue out at his small son.
“How are you feeling today?” Ryou ask the pale blonde.
“Sore. Those stairs are killer, it feels like there are a hundred of them.”
“You should have called Marik to help you.” Yami says.
“No use, he isn’t in the living room.” Malik pouts as he removes the bottle from the beeping microwave, going over to sit in a stool next to Ryou, laying the black cat on the island in front of him.
“Wonder where he is.” Yugi wipes his mouth with a paper towel, leaning over to get a better look at the small baby in Malik’s arms.
“Bakura said he was in the bathroom.” Malik smiles down at Lyca as the little baby sucks on the nibble of his bottle.
“And I was.” Marik comes up behind his hikari, kissing Malik on the cheek before smiling down at his son. “Did you two enjoy your nap?”
“Very much.” The smaller pale blonde snuggles back against Marik’s large chest.
“Did he wake you?”
“No, for once I got up before he did but not by much.”
“I so want to hold my baby.” Yugi pouts.
“Hopefully you will soon.” Yami moves away from the stove, wrapping his arms around his hikari as he sits a sandwich down in front of him before handling the last one to Malik.
“Thanks, Yami. Did you eat anything, Marik?” Malik looks behind him to his lover.
“Yeah. Bakura and me ate some chips and dip.”
“That isn’t a meal.”
“It will fill us up until tonight.” Marik shrugs.
“I forgot about that. When are we going to Seto’s?”
“Around five or six. Joey will call when all the kids go home.” Yugi smiles.
“I feel kinda bad that all we got Mokuba were gift certificates.” Ryou says.
“The kid has everything. What could we possibly get him?”
“I don’t know.” Ryou gently slides off his stool. “I’m going to go sit with Kura for a while.”
“Have fun.” Malik smiles as he watches the white haired hikari leave the room before looking down to his son. “Are you full? Is my little chubby bear full?” He sets the bottle down on the table, carefully maneuvering Lyca so that the small head is rested on his shoulder, his hand rubbing Lyca’s back gently.
“How did he sleep last night?” Yugi asks.
“Good. He only got up three times.” Malik chuckles.
“Let me guess, you had to get him all three times?” Yami shakes his head at the pale blonde yami.
“No, I got him twice and Marik got him once.” Malik sticks his tongue out at the other yami before smiling as a small belch comes from Lyca. “That’s daddy’s good little boy.”
“Let me have him for a while.” Marik moves around beside his lover, carefully taking his son into his large hands. “Hey, big boy, come to poppa.”
“Aren’t you afraid he’ll squish him?” Yami asks seriously.
“No, he can be gently when he needs to be.” Malik smiles at his yami and son.
Lyca releases a soft cry, his hands moving back and forth in front of him as he kicks his feet slight, his dark violet eyes looking around.
“What does my little chubby bear want? Do you want your kitty?” Malik smiles as he picks up the black cat, waving it in front his son. “Is this what you want?”
Marik chuckles as Lyca smiles, his small pink tongue slipping out of his mouth as he watches the black cat move around in the air.
“He is so cute.” Yugi giggles.
“I know. He takes after me.” Malik smiles.
“Hey!” Marik frowns.
“Not that you aren’t cute, Marik. Just that I’m cuter.”
“Good thing he takes after Malik and not Marik.” Yami mumbles with a smile.
“And why is that, Pharaoh?” Marik growls over at the tri-colored haired yami.
“Then he would scary everyone he meets.”
“Yami, be nice.” Yugi pulls on his yami’s short sleeve.
“Yeah, don’t make me have to beat you up in front of my son.” Marik gently rocks Lyca back and forth as Malik plays with the black cat above the small baby.
“I’d like to see you try.” Yami glares at the other yami.
“Guys, don’t or Lyca will see his daddy kick his father’s butt.” Malik says through a smile, his nose wrinkling down at his son causing Lyca to giggle. “You’d like that wouldn’t you, chubby bear? I bet you would.”
“I don’t think you’ll have to worry too much about that. He is sure to see enough of that in his life.” Yami smirks.
“At least my son will know how to fight and not run away crying when he gets older.” Marik sneers at the other yami.
“You’re not teaching our son how to fight.”
“I do not run away crying.” Yugi says at the same time Malik speaks, a pout forming on his lip.
“Well you can’t fight.” Marik shrugs. “So what’s the difference?”
“You did hear what I said, right?” Malik glares up at his lover.
“Of course, kitsune. No teaching Lyca how to fight.”
“Are you just saying that to make me happy or are you actually going to listen to me?”
“Look, I think Lyca wants to take a nap.” Marik walks around the kitchen, rocking his son gently in his arms.
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“What’s wrong with you?” Bakura sits on one end of the large white sofa, his feet crossed at the ankle on the coffee table, Ryou lays next to him, his head laying on his yami’s lap.
“Nothing, I’m just really tired today for some reason.” Ryou pouts, his fingers lacing with Bakura’s on his stomach.
“Go to sleep.” The white haired yami doesn’t remove his eyes from the television in front of him.
“I’m not sleepy, just tired.”
“I don’t get what you mean.”
“I don’t want to sleep, I just feel like laying around the house all day.”
“Sounds good to me.” Bakura shrugs.
“Of course it does, that’s all you do.” Ryou chuckles.
“I do stuff.”
“Like what?”
“Duel with Marik, mess with the Pharaoh’s head.”
“Very productive.” Ryou shakes his head, reaching a hand up to brush through Bakura’s soft hair. “I love you, Kura.”
“I love you too, tenshi.”
“Would you mind looking at me when you say that?”
“I love you too, tenshi.” Bakura’s dark brown eyes look down into his hikari’s lighter ones. “Happy now?”
“A little.” Ryou giggles. “When do you have to go back to work for Seto?”
“Their fixing the problems with security system me and Marik found now, after they get done we have to go back and see if there are any more problems. Probably next week.”
“I can’t believe you’ve had this job for more than a week and no one has gotten hurt yet.”
“I kinda like it.” Bakura shrugs.
“That’s good. Plus you get to work with Marik. I’m sure you two can think of a few things to do in your down time.” Ryou chuckles.
“We’re in the same building as the Priest, of course we find ways of entertaining ourselves.”
“Just don’t upset Seto too much. We need this job, Kura. Dad is still sending us money for bills but we have to pay for food, clothes, and now baby stuff.”
“I know. You don’t have to keep reminding me.” Bakura rubs his hand over Ryou’s belly. “When do you think our son will be here?”
“I don’t know and you don’t know it will be a boy yet.”
“Marik had a boy.”
“First off, Malik had a boy not Marik, second, that doesn’t mean we will all have boys.”
“Fine, then when do you think it will be born?” Rolling his eyes, Bakura sighs.
“I don’t know. I’m feeling normal, I don’t feel like I’m going to have a baby any time soon but that doesn’t mean I won’t.”
“Wonder if Jade will buy some clothes for our little one?”
“She shouldn’t have to. Jade and you can go buy clothes with your money after I have the baby.”
“What if I don’t want to leave you after?” Bakura pouts.
“Then you can give Jade the money and she can go. Maybe Yami will go with her again.”
“The Pharaoh is not buying clothes for my son.”
“Kura, be nice.” Ryou sighs.
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“Mokie!” Joey stands at the bottom of the stairs, his hands on his hips as he calls up the stairs to the small black haired boy. “Mokuba!”
“What?” The raven haired boy appears at the top of the stairs.
“Come help me clean up.”
“I promise I’ll help you clean up first thing in the morning. Everything will be fine until then.”
“The guys are coming over in a little.”
“They won’t mind, besides they will probably just make a bigger mess.” Mokuba pouts down at Joey. “Please, Joey.”
“Don’t give me that face.” The sandy blonde sighs.
“Please, Joey.”
“Fine. But right after you get up you’re helping me clean.”
“I promise.” Mokuba calls over his shoulder as he disappears back down the hall.
Joey just shakes his head as he waddles back towards the study, opening the door and peeking in before walking through the door. Quietly he steps up behind his lover who sits at his desk, his brown hair falling into his eyes as he leans over a pile of papers, his pen jotting down notes every once in a while.
“What are you doing?”
“Finishing up on some paper work. Did the last runt leave?”
“Yes, just left a couple minutes ago.” Joey sighs. “We are never having more than one kid, just so you know."
“We already will, we have Mokuba.” Seto reminds his lover.
“He isn’t that bad.”
“You have meet him right?”
“Oh, shut up, dragon. I need to call the others, can I use this phone?” Joey’s fingers toy with the dark green phone sitting near his working lover.
“Of course.”
Joey just smiles over at his lover as he picks up the receiver, dialing a number before reaching out and toying with his lover’s thick hair.
“Hello?” A quiet voice ask from the other end of the line.
“Hey, Yugi. What are you guys doing?”
“Oh, hey, Joey. Yami and me are watching TV, Bakura and Ryou went off to take a nap, and Marik and Malik are taking care of Lyca. What are you guys doing?”
“Seto’s working, Mokie is playing, and I’m talking to you.” Joey chuckles.
“How was Mokuba’s party?”
“Way too nosey and crowded. Twenty of Mokie’s friends ended up coming.”
“Sounds like fun.” Yugi chuckles.
“Oh, yeah. I had a ball. After the first twenty minutes I got to tired explaining why I was so fat so I slipped out of the room. Left it all to Seto until only five remained.” Joey giggles at the glare he receives from his lover.
“What did Seto do?”
“I’m not sure but I think he wanted to kill them all.”
“I’m sure he did.”
“Anyway, I was just calling to let you guys know you can come over when ever you want. The living room is a mess though so just ignore it, okay?”
“We will.”
“When do you want us to send a limo?”
“Maybe in about an hour? We’ll have to wake up Ryou and Bakura and get Lyca ready to go.”
“Okay, see you later.”
“Bye.”
Joey hangs up the phone as he looks down into Seto’s ice blue eyes, a hand reaching over to caress the brunette’s check.
“What, dragon?”
“I’ll call a maid to come clean up the living room.”
“No, I told Mokuba that we would get it first thing in the morning.” Joey shakes his head.
“Why? Its not like I can’t afford to have someone come over, besides you shouldn’t be doing all that work.” Seto lays his hands on his lover’s round belly.
“I don’t mind. It gives me and Mokie a chance to talk and bond. Anyway, he won’t let me do a lot of heavy lifting or bending.” The sandy blonde shrugs.
“Just be careful.”
“It isn’t like you won’t be here. You will be here right?”
“Yes, I’m working from home the next couple weeks since Malik has given birth I don’t want to be away if you go into labor.”
“How sweet of you.” Joey chuckles. “Are you going to spend some time with me and the others tonight?”
“No. Work.” Seto motions toward the stacks of paper on the desk.
“I guess I can let you go, after all we’ll probably just sit around watching movies and eating leftover pizza. I’m going to see if I can play with Lyca for a while though.”
“You realize you probably won’t be able to, right?”
“Why not?” The sandy blonde pouts.
“Newborns sleep for about twelve hours a day and even if Lyca is awake he isn’t old enough to actually play. He’ll most like just lay there.”
“So? I don’t care as long as I can just hold him. Get some practice for our baby.”
“Whatever, koinu.” Seto shakes his head before returning to his work. “Just try and keep it down.”
“Like you could here us all the way back here from the living room.” Rolling his honey eyes, Joey moves toward the door. “Don’t work to hard, dragon.”
TBC
090905/15999
Basically another filler chapter but I promise it will start to pick up soon! I promise…don’t give up on me yet.
Yami Yugi
Velvetina
StormyHaven
Embers
Biku-san
Anon (Nope, I weighed 10lbs 9oz! Me was big baby.)
MJ
Feli Lupan Draco
Nepha
Kuk
Ayeshagirl (I am well known for having trouble with my tenses. I’m trying to work on it but I suck at it.)
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, surprises (if you like the Engulf Trilogy then you’ll like the surprises *hint, hint*)
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: I feel like I’m…ONE OF A KIND!; Sarah Costa
General A/N: I have been in a writer’s slump for the past couple of weeks on my Draco/Harry story. I’m going crazy. But hopefully I will have it done in time to post after the sequel to this is up. And I’m already thinking about doing another YGO boys story after that…I’m missing my boys already. ^_^ But for now here is the next chapter…
Chapter Thirty
by Ravenx
The warm sun shines through the parted white curtains, spreading over the white fluffy comforter on the bed, a light smell of something cooking floating through the slightly open door and into the room. A small lump in the bed moans quietly before rolling over slowly, a head covered in pale blonde hair peeks out from under the sheets, light violet eyes look around the room for a moment before groaning.
Malik tosses the covers off his body, slowly getting up to sit on the edge of the bed, a tanned hand moving to cover the small pouch of his belly as he winces. A small smile graces his lips as he hears a tiny sniffling nose coming from the corner next to the window.
“You getting up, sweetie?”
The pale blonde hikari slowly stands up, moving around the bed, his bare feet sinking into the thick white carpet, stopping at the side of the crib. His light violet eyes look for a moment up at the mobile where small purple and blue stars and moons hang before looking down into the crib at the small baby. Lyca wrinkles up his nose as his dark violet eyes open, a soft cry coming from his lips as his balled up fist punch up into the air, a white jumper with small purple swirls covers his plump form.
“What’s wrong, baby?” Malik leans down over the bars of the crib, gently picking the baby up. “Did you go stinky?” He chuckles as he leans down and grabs a diaper bag before walking back over to the bed.
The pale blonde hikari sits on the end of the bed, laying Lyca down next to him as he sits the bag next to him on the bed. Carefully he unfastens the tiny buttons of the jumper in between Lyca’s thighs, pulling his chubby legs out of the clothing, reaching over he grabs a clean diaper out of the bag and a wetnap.
“I think someone filled up their diaper.” Malik wrinkles up his nose as he removes the old diaper, wiping Lyca’s bottom with the wet piece of cloth. “You are a stinky baby, yes, you are.”
Lyca giggles, his small pink tongue escaping his lips as he tries to wiggle his legs out of Malik grasp, only managing to help the pale blonde pick up his bottom and slide the clean diaper under him. Dark violet eyes look up at Malik as the hikari fastens the diaper and jumper, Malik closes the dirty diaper up tightly before getting up and throwing it in the trash can by the door, moving to place the diaper bag back by the crib before walking back over to the bed.
“You hungry, chubby bear? I bet you are.” Malik coos as he gently lifts up the small boy, placing a kiss on the soft dusting of pale blonde hair. “Come on let’s go downstairs and see what your father is doing.”
Lyca whimpers as Malik moves away from the crib, a small fist gently pounding against the pale blonde’s large gray shirt.
“What’s wrong, baby? Oh, I think I know. Does my little chubby bear want his kitty?” Malik moves back to the crib, picking up a small stuffed toy in the shape of a black cat.
Holding it up he waves it in front of the small baby, smiling as Lyca giggles, his hands moving up to hit on the kitten.
“Now are you ready to go downstairs and see poppy?”
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“Can I have another one, Yami?” Yugi smiles over at his lover before taking another bite out of his sandwich.
“Hungry today, chibi ichi?” Yami smiles over his shoulder at his hikari as he flips a sandwich in a frying pan.
“Yep.”
“Its good, Yami.” Ryou smiles as he finishes off his own sandwich.
“Thank you.”
“You need to teach Kura how to cook.”
“I’d rather just kill myself right now.” Yami shakes his head.
“He isn’t that bad.” Ryou pouts.
Yami turns around, an eyebrow raised as he looks at the smaller white haired boy sitting on a stool near the island next to his own hikari.
“Okay, so he is a little bad.” Ryou rolls his eyes.
“Who is a little bad?” Malik asks as he enters the room with Lyca in his arms.
“Kura.” Ryou smiles as he watches his friend move toward the refrigerator. “How is Lyca?”
“Very good. We have to fill him back up since he emptied himself into his diaper.” Malik chuckles as he takes out a violet bottle and moves toward the microwave. “What are you guys doing?”
“Eating lunch. You want some?” Yugi asks.
“What you eating?”
“Fried applesauce sandwiches.” Yami says over his shoulder.
“Sure, I’ll have one.” Malik sticks his tongue out at his small son.
“How are you feeling today?” Ryou ask the pale blonde.
“Sore. Those stairs are killer, it feels like there are a hundred of them.”
“You should have called Marik to help you.” Yami says.
“No use, he isn’t in the living room.” Malik pouts as he removes the bottle from the beeping microwave, going over to sit in a stool next to Ryou, laying the black cat on the island in front of him.
“Wonder where he is.” Yugi wipes his mouth with a paper towel, leaning over to get a better look at the small baby in Malik’s arms.
“Bakura said he was in the bathroom.” Malik smiles down at Lyca as the little baby sucks on the nibble of his bottle.
“And I was.” Marik comes up behind his hikari, kissing Malik on the cheek before smiling down at his son. “Did you two enjoy your nap?”
“Very much.” The smaller pale blonde snuggles back against Marik’s large chest.
“Did he wake you?”
“No, for once I got up before he did but not by much.”
“I so want to hold my baby.” Yugi pouts.
“Hopefully you will soon.” Yami moves away from the stove, wrapping his arms around his hikari as he sits a sandwich down in front of him before handling the last one to Malik.
“Thanks, Yami. Did you eat anything, Marik?” Malik looks behind him to his lover.
“Yeah. Bakura and me ate some chips and dip.”
“That isn’t a meal.”
“It will fill us up until tonight.” Marik shrugs.
“I forgot about that. When are we going to Seto’s?”
“Around five or six. Joey will call when all the kids go home.” Yugi smiles.
“I feel kinda bad that all we got Mokuba were gift certificates.” Ryou says.
“The kid has everything. What could we possibly get him?”
“I don’t know.” Ryou gently slides off his stool. “I’m going to go sit with Kura for a while.”
“Have fun.” Malik smiles as he watches the white haired hikari leave the room before looking down to his son. “Are you full? Is my little chubby bear full?” He sets the bottle down on the table, carefully maneuvering Lyca so that the small head is rested on his shoulder, his hand rubbing Lyca’s back gently.
“How did he sleep last night?” Yugi asks.
“Good. He only got up three times.” Malik chuckles.
“Let me guess, you had to get him all three times?” Yami shakes his head at the pale blonde yami.
“No, I got him twice and Marik got him once.” Malik sticks his tongue out at the other yami before smiling as a small belch comes from Lyca. “That’s daddy’s good little boy.”
“Let me have him for a while.” Marik moves around beside his lover, carefully taking his son into his large hands. “Hey, big boy, come to poppa.”
“Aren’t you afraid he’ll squish him?” Yami asks seriously.
“No, he can be gently when he needs to be.” Malik smiles at his yami and son.
Lyca releases a soft cry, his hands moving back and forth in front of him as he kicks his feet slight, his dark violet eyes looking around.
“What does my little chubby bear want? Do you want your kitty?” Malik smiles as he picks up the black cat, waving it in front his son. “Is this what you want?”
Marik chuckles as Lyca smiles, his small pink tongue slipping out of his mouth as he watches the black cat move around in the air.
“He is so cute.” Yugi giggles.
“I know. He takes after me.” Malik smiles.
“Hey!” Marik frowns.
“Not that you aren’t cute, Marik. Just that I’m cuter.”
“Good thing he takes after Malik and not Marik.” Yami mumbles with a smile.
“And why is that, Pharaoh?” Marik growls over at the tri-colored haired yami.
“Then he would scary everyone he meets.”
“Yami, be nice.” Yugi pulls on his yami’s short sleeve.
“Yeah, don’t make me have to beat you up in front of my son.” Marik gently rocks Lyca back and forth as Malik plays with the black cat above the small baby.
“I’d like to see you try.” Yami glares at the other yami.
“Guys, don’t or Lyca will see his daddy kick his father’s butt.” Malik says through a smile, his nose wrinkling down at his son causing Lyca to giggle. “You’d like that wouldn’t you, chubby bear? I bet you would.”
“I don’t think you’ll have to worry too much about that. He is sure to see enough of that in his life.” Yami smirks.
“At least my son will know how to fight and not run away crying when he gets older.” Marik sneers at the other yami.
“You’re not teaching our son how to fight.”
“I do not run away crying.” Yugi says at the same time Malik speaks, a pout forming on his lip.
“Well you can’t fight.” Marik shrugs. “So what’s the difference?”
“You did hear what I said, right?” Malik glares up at his lover.
“Of course, kitsune. No teaching Lyca how to fight.”
“Are you just saying that to make me happy or are you actually going to listen to me?”
“Look, I think Lyca wants to take a nap.” Marik walks around the kitchen, rocking his son gently in his arms.
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“What’s wrong with you?” Bakura sits on one end of the large white sofa, his feet crossed at the ankle on the coffee table, Ryou lays next to him, his head laying on his yami’s lap.
“Nothing, I’m just really tired today for some reason.” Ryou pouts, his fingers lacing with Bakura’s on his stomach.
“Go to sleep.” The white haired yami doesn’t remove his eyes from the television in front of him.
“I’m not sleepy, just tired.”
“I don’t get what you mean.”
“I don’t want to sleep, I just feel like laying around the house all day.”
“Sounds good to me.” Bakura shrugs.
“Of course it does, that’s all you do.” Ryou chuckles.
“I do stuff.”
“Like what?”
“Duel with Marik, mess with the Pharaoh’s head.”
“Very productive.” Ryou shakes his head, reaching a hand up to brush through Bakura’s soft hair. “I love you, Kura.”
“I love you too, tenshi.”
“Would you mind looking at me when you say that?”
“I love you too, tenshi.” Bakura’s dark brown eyes look down into his hikari’s lighter ones. “Happy now?”
“A little.” Ryou giggles. “When do you have to go back to work for Seto?”
“Their fixing the problems with security system me and Marik found now, after they get done we have to go back and see if there are any more problems. Probably next week.”
“I can’t believe you’ve had this job for more than a week and no one has gotten hurt yet.”
“I kinda like it.” Bakura shrugs.
“That’s good. Plus you get to work with Marik. I’m sure you two can think of a few things to do in your down time.” Ryou chuckles.
“We’re in the same building as the Priest, of course we find ways of entertaining ourselves.”
“Just don’t upset Seto too much. We need this job, Kura. Dad is still sending us money for bills but we have to pay for food, clothes, and now baby stuff.”
“I know. You don’t have to keep reminding me.” Bakura rubs his hand over Ryou’s belly. “When do you think our son will be here?”
“I don’t know and you don’t know it will be a boy yet.”
“Marik had a boy.”
“First off, Malik had a boy not Marik, second, that doesn’t mean we will all have boys.”
“Fine, then when do you think it will be born?” Rolling his eyes, Bakura sighs.
“I don’t know. I’m feeling normal, I don’t feel like I’m going to have a baby any time soon but that doesn’t mean I won’t.”
“Wonder if Jade will buy some clothes for our little one?”
“She shouldn’t have to. Jade and you can go buy clothes with your money after I have the baby.”
“What if I don’t want to leave you after?” Bakura pouts.
“Then you can give Jade the money and she can go. Maybe Yami will go with her again.”
“The Pharaoh is not buying clothes for my son.”
“Kura, be nice.” Ryou sighs.
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“Mokie!” Joey stands at the bottom of the stairs, his hands on his hips as he calls up the stairs to the small black haired boy. “Mokuba!”
“What?” The raven haired boy appears at the top of the stairs.
“Come help me clean up.”
“I promise I’ll help you clean up first thing in the morning. Everything will be fine until then.”
“The guys are coming over in a little.”
“They won’t mind, besides they will probably just make a bigger mess.” Mokuba pouts down at Joey. “Please, Joey.”
“Don’t give me that face.” The sandy blonde sighs.
“Please, Joey.”
“Fine. But right after you get up you’re helping me clean.”
“I promise.” Mokuba calls over his shoulder as he disappears back down the hall.
Joey just shakes his head as he waddles back towards the study, opening the door and peeking in before walking through the door. Quietly he steps up behind his lover who sits at his desk, his brown hair falling into his eyes as he leans over a pile of papers, his pen jotting down notes every once in a while.
“What are you doing?”
“Finishing up on some paper work. Did the last runt leave?”
“Yes, just left a couple minutes ago.” Joey sighs. “We are never having more than one kid, just so you know."
“We already will, we have Mokuba.” Seto reminds his lover.
“He isn’t that bad.”
“You have meet him right?”
“Oh, shut up, dragon. I need to call the others, can I use this phone?” Joey’s fingers toy with the dark green phone sitting near his working lover.
“Of course.”
Joey just smiles over at his lover as he picks up the receiver, dialing a number before reaching out and toying with his lover’s thick hair.
“Hello?” A quiet voice ask from the other end of the line.
“Hey, Yugi. What are you guys doing?”
“Oh, hey, Joey. Yami and me are watching TV, Bakura and Ryou went off to take a nap, and Marik and Malik are taking care of Lyca. What are you guys doing?”
“Seto’s working, Mokie is playing, and I’m talking to you.” Joey chuckles.
“How was Mokuba’s party?”
“Way too nosey and crowded. Twenty of Mokie’s friends ended up coming.”
“Sounds like fun.” Yugi chuckles.
“Oh, yeah. I had a ball. After the first twenty minutes I got to tired explaining why I was so fat so I slipped out of the room. Left it all to Seto until only five remained.” Joey giggles at the glare he receives from his lover.
“What did Seto do?”
“I’m not sure but I think he wanted to kill them all.”
“I’m sure he did.”
“Anyway, I was just calling to let you guys know you can come over when ever you want. The living room is a mess though so just ignore it, okay?”
“We will.”
“When do you want us to send a limo?”
“Maybe in about an hour? We’ll have to wake up Ryou and Bakura and get Lyca ready to go.”
“Okay, see you later.”
“Bye.”
Joey hangs up the phone as he looks down into Seto’s ice blue eyes, a hand reaching over to caress the brunette’s check.
“What, dragon?”
“I’ll call a maid to come clean up the living room.”
“No, I told Mokuba that we would get it first thing in the morning.” Joey shakes his head.
“Why? Its not like I can’t afford to have someone come over, besides you shouldn’t be doing all that work.” Seto lays his hands on his lover’s round belly.
“I don’t mind. It gives me and Mokie a chance to talk and bond. Anyway, he won’t let me do a lot of heavy lifting or bending.” The sandy blonde shrugs.
“Just be careful.”
“It isn’t like you won’t be here. You will be here right?”
“Yes, I’m working from home the next couple weeks since Malik has given birth I don’t want to be away if you go into labor.”
“How sweet of you.” Joey chuckles. “Are you going to spend some time with me and the others tonight?”
“No. Work.” Seto motions toward the stacks of paper on the desk.
“I guess I can let you go, after all we’ll probably just sit around watching movies and eating leftover pizza. I’m going to see if I can play with Lyca for a while though.”
“You realize you probably won’t be able to, right?”
“Why not?” The sandy blonde pouts.
“Newborns sleep for about twelve hours a day and even if Lyca is awake he isn’t old enough to actually play. He’ll most like just lay there.”
“So? I don’t care as long as I can just hold him. Get some practice for our baby.”
“Whatever, koinu.” Seto shakes his head before returning to his work. “Just try and keep it down.”
“Like you could here us all the way back here from the living room.” Rolling his honey eyes, Joey moves toward the door. “Don’t work to hard, dragon.”
TBC
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Basically another filler chapter but I promise it will start to pick up soon! I promise…don’t give up on me yet.