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Expect the Unexpected	By : Buka2000 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4848 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author�s Notes: Once again I�m
struggling with a chapter, but I think I�ll get this done if I don�t get
distracted. Heh� a long shot for me really. But hey I�m trying. As for what
will happen in this chapter, you�ll find out.

Disclaimer: I still don�t own
Yu-Gi-Oh, never will. I also don�t own Kamilah. I do own Yukio though, as well
as Jeeves.

I guess I don�t have that many
people to thank for reviews this time, but it�s all good. I do thank everyone
that reviewed previously.

Expect the Unexpected
� Buka2000

Yami was asleep when Seto left, but he did feel him kiss
his forehead. He didn�t hear anything that his lover and Mokuba were talking
about though. He was too tired to think rationally really. That and he was
trying to stay relaxed so their son didn�t keep kicking in protest.

�Nii-sama�
this isn�t a business trip is it? You
know how he�s going to react when he finds out� Yami is in no condition to be
stressed.� Mokuba spoke softly, looking up at his brother as he walked down the
hall with his briefcase and one suitcase.

�I�ll
tell him when the time is right� I don�t feel good about this either. And part
of me wishes that you didn�t even know�� Seto replied before walking down the
stairs.

Mokuba
sighed, following his brother. He knew that his brother was still in denial
about his orientation, but why did he want to go and see the very girl that he
fired? But at least going to America
was the truth, since that�s where she lived currently.

�It
wasn�t my fault I heard you talking to her� I won�t tell him alright? But if he
finds out, don�t blame me if he goes into premature labor.� Mokuba started,
standing on the very bottom step.

�Good.
I really don�t want him to find out just yet. I�ll call when I get there
alright? Make sure you take care of Yami for me. And if you need anything at
all, the numbers are on the freezer door. Take care, Mokuba. I�ll try my best
to be back in a week or two.� Seto spoke softly before walking out of the door.

Mokuba
waved toward his brother, watching him get into the back of the limo before Isono
drove off. He would have taken Jeeves instead, but the butler was now supposed
to be watching Yami along with helping Mokuba.

�Young
master Kaiba, is there anything you need help with?� Jeeves asked, walking up
to the younger Kaiba.

The
raven haired pre-teen looked up at the elderly butler and shook his head. All
he really wanted to know was why Seto was doing this. He thought that he loved
Yami. Although he did understand that it was alright to be torn.

�I�m
fine Jeeves. Thank you for asking. I�ll help you with dinner, how does that
sound?� Mokuba asked, smiling for a moment.

�That
sounds great, Master Mokuba. And we can make something for Yami as well.�
Jeeves replied.

�True.
He just can�t eat much without losing it later. It�s still odd� he�s a little
over 7 months and he still gets sick.� Mokuba frowned for a moment.

Jeeves
just shrugged, looking at Mokuba. They�d find some way to make Yami feel
better, even if it killed them. Or if he annoyed them, whatever came first. And
sadly, Mokuba left a little bell right by the former Pharaoh�s bedside. The
said object was about to be their downfall.

~*~

Later
that day Anzu, Jou and Ryou came over to visit. They unfortunately came at a
point where Yami was asking for just about everything under the sun. Even ice
cream, although it made him sick later on.

�Did
we come at a bad time Mokuba?� Anzu asked, looking at the younger Kaiba who
seemed to be at his wits end already. And Seto had only been gone for a few
hours.

�Not
really. Unless you want to deal with Yami and his cravings, we ran out of
pickles.� Mokuba sighed, looking at them.

�Well
we can try to talk to him. Is he taking Seto�s absence well?� Ryou asked,
frowning for a moment.

Mokuba
shook his head, and then heard the bell ring again. Now he was regretting
giving Yami that object. He was now plotting to just break the object and put
the baby monitor in the room so Yami could use that instead.

�I
gave him a bell a few hours ago, and he�s been bugging us with it ever since. Oh,
what is that you have in your hand Jou?� Mokuba asked, noting the blonde was
holding a magazine of some kind.

�I
found this a couple months ago, I didn�t want to say anything in front of Yami
or moneybags about it. But look�� Bakura started, holding out the third page of
the tabloids. In a way he was glad Seto wasn�t here because he knew how much
the CEO hated publicity.

Mokuba
blinked, and then looked at the picture. His jaw dropped for a moment, it was
his brother and Yami in the grocery store near the ice cream section. And
somehow whoever took the picture managed to find an angle that showed Yami�s
stomach. And for the caption was �Yami Moutou, King of Games now Queen of
Games? Reliable sources tell us that he is in fact pregnant. The father is unknown,
but evidence suggests Seto Kaiba.�

�But how is this possible? Seto hates paparazzi and
tabloids. Who even knew where they were?� Mokuba asked, looking at Bakura.

�I
don�t know. Seto is going to be pissed when he finds out about this. And we can�t
show this to Yami, or we�ll have a premature birth on our hands.� The former
tomb robber spoke before looking at Ryou.

All
Ryou could do was listen and nod. He didn�t want that to happen to Yami, or
Yuugi for that matter. Both were still on bed rest, but it looked like Yuugi
might be able to break it for a little bit so he could be there for Yami.

�We
don�t want that now do we? Why don�t we just try to keep this a secret alright?
I know Seto is going to want us to keep Yami calm for as long as we can.� Ryou
spoke up finally.

�That�s
true. Why don�t you two go up and talk to him? He needs company.� Mokuba
started, before going into the bathroom to get some ibuprofen for his headache.

Ryou
nodded before he went upstairs with Anzu and Bakura. He just wasn�t sure how
Yami would react with three people in the room. Then again if he could survive
Honda, Otogi and Jou earlier then this shouldn�t be too much different.

�Hey�
you feeling any better?� Ryou asked, walking into the bedroom. He could tell
Yami was actually taking this worse than Yuugi was.

�Ryou�
what are you doing here? If anything happened to Yuugi�� Yami spoke, his voice
getting a threatening tone. But he didn�t mean it; it was just one of his
latest mood swings.

Anzu
gulped, she hadn�t heard Yami use that tone of voice in a long time. At least
not since Duelist
Kingdom, or even when he
lost Yuugi to Dartz. She figured it was just mood swings, and he�d get over it.

�He�s
fine, Yami. I just wanted to see how you were taking this, that�s all. I heard
that you were having a rough time�� Ryou spoke softly.

�For
the most part, yes. I couldn�t feel the baby for one, and that�s why the doctor
put me on bed rest. So now I have this monitor on and everything.� Yami sighed,
looking at Ryou apologetically.

�I�m
sorry to hear that. But is everything else alright?� Ryou asked softly.

Yami
sighed, turning to his side the best he could. He moved his hand slowly over
his stomach and closed his eyes. Oh sure, it was going swimmingly. His lover
was who knows where, and he was here bothering Jeeves and other members of
Seto�s staff.

�Tell
me what makes it alright? Seto is gone for who knows how long, and I can�t do
squat. I just want to take a walk around the block�is that so much to ask?� Yami
asked no one in particular. He hated feeling confined; this was not his style
at all.

�But
you can�t, Yami. Bed rest means to rest. I don�t think Seto would like it if
you broke it just to walk around the block. What if you went into labor?� Anzu
asked, putting a hand on his shoulder.

�He�s
not here is he? No� so why should I care
if I break bed rest or not? Besides, they have medicine to stop premature
labor.� Yami spoke softly, looking at Anzu.

Anzu
just nodded in agreement, they did have medicine to stop it. But why would Yami
be doing this to himself? Was he intentionally trying to harm himself and the
baby? Or was he just so depressed that he couldn�t handle it?

�Yami�
listen to me. As a friend, I care about you. I don�t want you to endanger your
health or that of your baby. Please, just try to relax alright?� Anzu sighed,
putting her hand on his shoulder for a moment.

�I�m
listening to you, Anzu. I know none of you want anything to happen to the baby
or myself. I�ll be fine, I swear.� Yami replied, looking up at her for a moment
as he managed to turn over onto his back. He just felt like a whale now.

Anzu
frowned for a moment before turning out of the room. She looked at Bakura and
Ryou, figuring they might not be able to help much. But it was worth a shot,
just to make him feel better.

�He�ll
be back Pharaoh. Besides, he got you pregnant. I seriously doubt that Seto will
be that unfaithful.� Bakura spoke matter of factly, crossing his arms over his
chest.

�I�m
aware of that... alright, maybe you do have a point. I know he�ll come back.
I�m just being overly paranoid that�s all.� Yami replied, looking at the former
tomb robber.

Bakura
nodded, and smiled for a moment. He decided to leave Yami alone for now, and
let him rest. Besides, he�d probably be bugging Mokuba later on anyway. He
waved toward the former Pharaoh before leaving.

A
week later, Seto still hadn�t returned. He had called a few times, but then
that was to say he�d be back later and later. Yami was getting frustrated by
this, that and now he was almost near the beginning of his 8^th
month. Plus he was getting slightly more uncomfortable as well.

�Can�t
I relax in the tub now?� Yami sighed, looking at Mokuba who was busy playing a
video game. Soon he heard the phone ring and knocked the receiver off.

Yami? What�s going on there, I could have sworn I
heard video game music. A familiar voice asked over the phone.

�Seto?! When are you coming home?� Yami asked, sitting up
against the headboard. He put one hand on his stomach as he spoke.

Well I got held up� so I got a different
flight. Now back to my question. Seto replied, a light smile crossing his
lips. Well it was the truth; he got a flight scheduled for later on. Just a week later than expected.

�Mokuba
is playing his video games again. Now answer mine, when are you coming home?
You do realize the window is narrowing.� Yami spoke before closing his eyes,
taking a deep breath.

I
realize that. I�ll be home by next week, I promise. Something came up� Seto
spoke, not noticing the change in Yami�s voice.

�Alright�
just try to come home soon. Kamilah misses you.� Yami sighed softly, looking at
the phone for a moment.

I know, I miss her too. Just send everyone my love alright? I love
you� Seto spoke softly before hanging up.

�I
love you too�� Yami replied before hanging up as well. He then moved to the
bathtub himself, he already had the water running before the phone rang.

After
a few moments he slipped in, and then lowered himself carefully until the water
reached just above his shoulders. He figured the water would ease the back
pains he�d been having lately. Really the former spirit didn�t think much about
it. He had been having them for the last two months anyway.

�I�m
sure he�s fine� he�s probably just having a lot of things happen in America�� Yami
spoke to himself, letting the water move over his form until he was down to his
chin.

After
awhile he fell asleep, but not before putting his shoulders back up against the
edge of the bathtub. A smile still crossed his lips, trying to think of good
things instead of the bad.

Mokuba
of course was playing his game, but he had a pager on his belt plus he was near
one of the many intercoms that Seto installed in the mansion. If anything
happened at all, then someone would be bound to hear the person in distress.
Personally the raven haired pre-teen figured it was because of Yami being on
bed rest, and he couldn�t get out to tell anyone if something was wrong.

�Nii-sama
is a little obsessive, but I understand about him not wanting anything to
happen to Yami. I�m just confused about everything else�� Mokuba spoke softly,
looking at Jeeves who had walked in.

�I
know you are, master Mokuba. But I�m sure your brother will be home soon.
Something tells me that Yami won�t be letting this one slide.� Jeeves replied.

Mokuba
nodded in agreement, he knew how Yami was when he was upset. It was very hard
for him to let these things go, no matter how much Seto wanted him to. However
now Seto was the one instigating this behavior.

As
for Yami, everything seemed to be going well in the tub. He was actually
relaxing for once, and managed to get a good nap in as well. However, that nap
was about to be rudely cut short. He opened his eyes rather quickly, and then
put his hand on his stomach.

�No�
it�s too early�� He started, and then looked at the closed door. He mentally
hit himself as he tried to get out of the tub, but instead he gave up and
reached for the intercom button. At least be paying attention Mokuba� stop
playing those Ra forsaken video games� He thought, but the fear was plain to
see in his eyes.

Jeeves
heard the intercom cut on and blinked, he looked at Mokuba before hitting the
talk button. �Master Yami, is everything alright? I heard the intercom turn
on.� The elderly butler asked.

Mokuba
stopped what he was doing, listening to Jeeves and what he asked Yami. He knew
the ex spirit wouldn�t have paged him if everything was fine. Something was
definitely wrong; right now he just waited for word.

�No�
it�s not alright. I need someone to help me out for one� then call Kaiba and
tell him to get his ass back here! He is not going to miss this�� Yami started,
his eyes narrowing. He never called Seto by his last name unless he was pissed.
And this is one of those times.

�It�s
too early Yami, you can�t be in labor. Are you sure it isn�t the Braxton Hicks
thing again?� Mokuba asked, trying to make sense out of all of this.

�I�m
pretty sure�� Yami replied, before biting his lip lightly. He kept one hand on
his stomach, and oddly enough he could feel the muscles tighten and relax after
a few moments. The Braxton Hicks kind weren�t this bad.

Mokuba
was in mass panic mode now, he didn�t know what to do. He looked between Jeeves
and the intercom, as if expecting an answer from the butler or the inanimate
object. Then he went to the door and ran down the hall to help Yami out.

�Jeeves
call Nii-sama and tell him to get back here! If he has any questions, tell him
that Yami needs him, and fast!� Mokuba spoke as he ran. Now all the youth could
do was pray�

Jeeves
nodded, and picked up the phone as he went to call Seto�s cell phone. Right now
the elderly butler was thinking the same as Mokuba. Prayer would do a lot of
good right now, for both parties involved. Pray that the doctors can stop the
labor, and pray that Seto gets back to be by Yami�s side. But
only time would tell if those prayers would hold out.

Dun dun dun� cliffhanger time! Will they stop the contractions and
will Seto come back to be by Yami�s side? No one knows� yet. Hehe. All
these questions and more will be answered in chapter 9. Plus more Kami-chan
time as well. Until then, please read and review.
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