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100 Puppies and Dragons	By : ReizOokami Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 8453 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Acceptance

Seto tilted his head and frowned when he turned to see what was keeping his puppy's attention. Looking at the large cabinet filled with expensive liquors, he remembered that the blond's father had been an abusive alcoholic. Joey had been disgusted by anything that had contained alcohol, had even grit his teeth and growled he wasn't thirsty when a waiter tried to force a glass of champagne on him at a banquet.

Every time Joey came into the den, he'd give that cabinet the same long, baleful stare, eyes glinting with anger. His hands would curl into tight fists, flexing and turning his knuckles white. He never said anything about it, though, and would eventually turn his attention back to his lover.

Seto hummed quietly and walked over to the cabinet, pulling out a small key to unlock it. He heard Joey breathe in sharply but ignored it, instead opening the doors wide and examining the bottles carefully. After a few minutes, he turned to the blond and raised an eyebrow. "You hate this cabinet. You hate the alcohol in it. Would you like me to get rid of it?"

Joey blushed brightly and crossed his arms, turning away from him quickly. "It's yours. I don't care what ya do with it—"

"But if you had the choice, would you like to get rid of it?"

The blond stared down at his shoes, looking angry and sad and embarrassed all at once. Finally, he looked back up at the older boy and frowned. "Yeah."

"I see." Seto looked back into the cabinet before he reached in and grabbed a tall, thin bottle. He examined it carefully, then turned back to the blond and held it up. "This is a bottle of scotch whiskey. It is worth seventy-five thousand dollars."

Joey gulped, wondering why such a poisonous drink was worth so much. "Oh."

"It's not the bottle or the name that makes it expensive, either," the brunet continued. "It's the actual whiskey that you're paying for, and it's meant to be drunk." He looked at the bottle, sighed, then suddenly wound the back as if pitching a baseball and threw the bottle at the wall, leaving a bright brown stain on the creamy white wallpaper.

Joey gasped and covered his mouth, eyes wide in horror. "Seto-!"

But Seto was already pulling out another bottle and holding it up. "This is cognac. People pay over ten grand for these, by invitation only." He turned to the blond and smiled, then threw it at the wall as well.

Joey rushed over to him and grabbed his arm as he reached for another bottle. "Seto, stop! If I'd known how much they were—"

"Then you'd still glare at them and wonder how they could cost so-fucking-much," the brunet replied, reaching in with his other arm instead. "Scotch. Fifty thousand dollars."

The blond whined as the older boy flung the bottle over his head to smash against the wall. "Aaaaahhhhh! You're wasting so much money stoooop!"

Seto pulled out another bottle and laughed. "Think about what your father would say if he saw you throwing away good liquor, Joey. –Think about what Gozaburo would say when he saw me breaking the liquors he'd paid so much for!"

Joey blushed, mouth falling open thoughtfully, then bit his bottom lip in embarrassment. He shouldn't be thinking these things. He really shouldn't.

"…Tequila. Two hundred and fifty thousand."

The blond squealed as the glass shattered against the wall, turning toward him in horror. "Seto, we coulda sold these or somethin' instead-!"

"Why? This is much more cathartic for me," Seto replied, smirking. "How many times do you think Gozaburo's rolled over in his grave?" He reached for another bottle.

Seeing the bottle was shaped like a bear, Joey blinked, then yanked it out of his hands before he could throw it and examine it properly. "It's a bear!"

"It's limited edition from Belvedere; they created the mold to use as a shell. It's backlit, and you can hang it. It's worth seventy-five hundred."

"I want to keep it," Joey stated, unscrewing the cap and pouring it out on the floor.

Seto chuckled and ruffled his hair. "For more art?"

"I can use colored sand in it. –Shut up, I like art."

The brunet hummed and nuzzled his neck gently. "Of course you do. Hmm, I don't recall putting this wine in here." The older boy frowned, then shrugged and went to throw it.

Joey grabbed it, scowling, and yanked it from his hand. "NO! You're sexy when you're drinkin' wine!"

Seto stared.

"…What, ya think my dad drank wine? He called it 'rich bitch alcohol' and he wouldn't touch the stuff. Said it tasted like nail-polish remover. No, you're keepin' this and you're gonna drink it and look sexy for me."

The brunet snorted and kissed his cheek. "Just as well. Quarter of a million dollars."

Joey squeaked. "You keep breakin' all this money!"

"That's not the most expensive thing in here, Joey." He reached in to grab another tall, thin bottle. "This is a bottle of Diva Vodka. It's distilled through crushed diamonds. The bottle is custom-made. And the line of gemstones inside of it is real. I paid a million dollars for this bottle."

Joey frowned. "Why would ya—Ya don't even like vodka, Seto!"

"I know. I just wanted one to say I had one, in case some business partners dropped by the house and I needed to impress them." Seto smiled. "But I've discouraged that, so it seems silly to have it."

"CAN WE SELL IT INSTEAD OF BREAKING IT PLEASE?" the blond squeaked nervously.

"Who would buy it?" Seto frowned. "No, let's just break the bottle and use the gems for something pretty."

Joey frowned. "…I suppose I could make something nice with 'em, yeah."

Seto leaned his head on the blond's shoulder and handed him the bottle. "Would you like to do the honor?"

The blond examined the bottle, frowning. His father really would have killed him if he knew what they'd just done, wasting all of this good liquor. If he didn't kill him, he would have at least beaten the shit out of him.

…Which made it much easier to accept that yeah, he did derive at least a little pleasure out of watching Seto smash the other bottles.

Seto purred as he watched the bottle shatter against the wall, widening the stain, then kissed his neck lovingly. "That was fun. Let's save the rest of the bottles for some other day, though."

"Okay. Sounds good to me." Joey turned to kiss his neck gently. "You could drink some of this wine for me instead."

The brunet raised an eyebrow. "For you?"

"Yes. So I can take pictures and use 'em when you're gone on business."

Seto opened his mouth to ask what he'd use them for, but then the blond gave him a sexy grin, and he realized exactly what they'd be used for. "Oh. Okay."
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