Unexpected Consequences
Epilogue
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TITLE: Unexpected Consequences
DATE: 6-20-06
PAIRINGS:
CHAPTER: Epilogue
WARNINGS:
Truth or Dare again.
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Unexpected Consequences
Epilogue
“Truth or dare?”
The room was silent as Seto seemed to consider the
question, until Joey nudged him with his shoulder. He would have used something
other than his shoulder, but Seto was leaning against his chest and their hands
were intertwined in front of his chest, so his shoulder was about the
most mobile part of him.
“Come on, moneybags, answer the question.”
“Shut it, mutt,” was Seto’s fond reply. “Truth,” he
told Bakura. It wasn’t really as though anyone in the room had expected a
different answer from him. It was only the second time he had played with them,
the first since he had apparently forgiven Joey for his dare that had resulted
in the loss of his virginity. They’d been playing for nearly an hour at this
point, and everyone except Marik and Malik had been making an effort to keep
the game ‘clean’ for his sake. It was also the first time he had been called. This
question, and his reaction, was probably the most important thing they’d see
all day.
Bakura rolled his eyes up, as though considering,
then leaned forward with a fangy grin. Ryou bit his lip, looking nervous, and Joey
reassuringly squeezed Seto tighter, vowing to himself that if Bakura hurt Seto he’d
kick his albino ass. Sure, Seto didn’t seem nervous… but after all, he was Seto.
“Are you going to run away after I fuck you like you
did with Joey?”
Ryou hit his yami’s arm, which didn’t at all impede
his grin, and Joey began to bark out something combative and
possessive/protective, even he wasn’t sure what it was. Damn Bakura, he was not
going to force Seto into something like that, and he sure as hell didn’t have the
right to ask him that kind of question!
Seto ignored them all, though, and rolled his eyes. “Only
if you’re as bad as you look like you’ll be.”
Bakura scowled; it seemed to take as long for
everyone else to realize that Seto was okay with the question as it took Joey.
Then Malik guffawed at Bakura’s expense and the room deteriorated into laughter
that was at least as much relieved as amused.
Seto squeezed his hands, and he leaned down to kiss Seto’s
neck while everyone else was distracted. Yeah, Seto could handle himself even
in this situation.