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A Writer's Paradise	By : LilyChan Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1683 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A Writer’s Paradise

By LilyChan
Chapter One
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“Why are you leaving me, Seto?” whined the beautiful male that leaned against the frame of the door to their luxurious bedroom that they, well, didn’t share.
“We weren’t together in the first place.” The taller man stated as he grabbed hold of his packed suitcase.
The other man huffed.
“Well, at least I was in character.”
He glanced from his watch to the gorgeous male with the expensive fur coat and narrowed his blue eyes.
“Who ever said I was with you for the publicity or love, even? Let’s face it. You don’t inspire me anymore.”
The other acted as though he wasn’t offended. Instead, he smoothed out his onyx hair. After a few moments of silence, he closed his emerald eyes.
“Well, wherever you end up, just don’t forget about me.”
And with that he flipped his pampered hair back and headed towards the kitchen that was too huge for someone like the writer, Seto Kaiba. The tall brunet shrugged and thought about what he was going to do when he saw his younger brother after a couple of years as he adjusted his slacks and shirt. He looked at his expensive watch and noted that it was almost time for him to head to the airport.
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The plane was luxurious, as it should be. He had flown first class. He wondered how big his brother grown. He wondered what his new wife was like. He wondered if his nephews were spoiled brats like his brother claimed it was. He chuckled at the thought of about 10 babies in diapers looking like either his brother or the woman crawling all over him.
Then he realized, he’d watch too many cartoons when he was living with that conceited model-slash-actor. When it was time to get off the plane, he was relieved. He hated heights with a passion. He wished so much to work on his new book, something he never attempted. A love story. He was known as one of the best thriller and mystery authors of the modern age. However, he wanted to venture into this world. Seto figured it would be easy because of the mass amounts of it. The only problem of writing a love story was having the right muse present.
And let’s face it. Someone who was as arrogant as Ryuuji Otogi did not fit the typical archetype for a romance hero. Plus he wasn’t feeling very motivated or inspired by the dark-haired model any more. He would normally do this. He’d think he had fallen in love with someone, when he was truly just using them for their inspiration. He’d gone through models, actors, actresses, singers, and various combinations of thereof. He couldn’t find the right one. He couldn’t find the one muse that would inspire him – no matter what.
This is why he was traveling out of the city life to live in the country with his brother in their big house. Although, he also wanted to have a bit of fresh air before he would find the aforementioned muse and live with him or her, assuming they live in the city.
The airport he arrived at was quaint, albeit very dusty. He wiped off some that got on his slacks, shirt, or anywhere else on his lean body. He then saw a blob of black and brown. He realized they were waving. As soon as the dust had cleared from the infernal small plane he was forced to take, he then realized it was his brother and his wife.
Mokuba definitely looked different then when he had last seen him. His hair wasn’t as wild as it used to be when he was only a pre-teen. It was smoothed out and it was in a ponytail; stating that he’d grew it out. He was wearing a white shirt and Seto noticed that he had one of his ears pierced, the golden earring shining in the sun. His wife was as beautiful as Mokuba described. She had flowing light brown hair with equally brown eyes. She was wearing a white sundress with a straw hat and sandals. She had a bright smile on her face. Seto walked towards them and noticed that someone short was behind the woman and they were clinging to her as though they needed her protection.
Seto blinked his blue eyes as he glanced back at his brother.
“Hey Seto!” he happily said as he walked up to him closer, though he looked as though he was restraining himself from doing something silly. He whipped out his hand and Mokuba hesitantly took it in his and shook it firmly. He glanced at the woman who had walked next to him and nodded to her. She gave him a tiny smile and nodded her head in return. He looked back at his brother and realized that his brother no longer looked like a teenager, but a grown man.
Still, he looked silly with that ring hanging off of his lobe. However, he had promised he wasn’t going to comment on anything he was against on during his visit. Seto didn’t notice when the woman nudged of what was behind her of what appeared to be an almost spitting image of himself when he was a child, save for the black hair. He blinked his blue eyes as he placed himself at the child’s level. The child was wearing shorts and a white t-shirt; similar to his father’s as well as sandals.
“Hello. What’s your name?” he asked, trying to have patience for he had none and he was intolerant for children as it were due to past experiences. The child stared at the older man with his big blue eyes and opened his mouth to speak. But he closed it and rushed back to his previous spot.
“Oh come on, Michael,” teased Mokuba as he went to the back of the now blushing woman. “Don’t be shy to Uncle Seto! Remember what I told you.”
The woman by now was blushing at the now irritate brunet because she didn’t imagine her brother-in-law to be this handsome. She figured that he was going to be a stout and ugly man because of the way Mokuba described him to her.
However, before too long, the child deemed Michael seemed to gain confidence and walked up to him and hugged him. Seto wasn’t sure what to do. The children he experienced were spoiled brats. They would ask him to hug them; or something that was equally stupid if not more. Hesitantly, he wrapped his long arms around him and patted his back before he got disgusted even more. The child smiled at him and he returned the gesture by placing a fake one. But the child’s eyes opened with fear and almost screamed for it weren’t for his father covering his mouth.

“Err… You might want to not smile, Seto,” Mokuba stated as he laughed nervously. Seto couldn’t agree more.
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After they had packed what little bags he had into their van, they were all seated inside. Unfortunately for Seto, he had to sit with the frightened child. The trip to Mokuba’s large home was quiet albeit strange. He’d be listening to some stories Mokuba would share about when he and his friends would do something in particular. The child was silent for once. He would make a soft peep every so often, but Mokuba tried to get him to talk – especially to Seto. However, it just irritated him even more. Seto glanced out of the window, he felt drowsy. He blinked to keep his eyes open – for Mokuba had promised a comfortable bed when they reached the household.
Soon they had arrived at the grand hotel that Mokuba ran. Seto had realized that he had indeed dozed off a bit. He stretched his long legs and arms as he climbed out the vehicle. The child ran inside and slammed the door shut as Seto winced at the noise. It didn’t take long though until Mokuba had given him the tour of the household. The brunet often pondered where the other children went and his sibling was resilient to answer the question so he just left him with a vague answer. Seto didn’t think anything much of it any longer as the thought left his mind.
Once the tour was over, Seto fell on his bed and decided to catch up on his sleep, even though the dark haired man told him that they were to have someone over the next day.
He waved him as though he received the message, when in fact he really wasn’t paying attention any more. Mokuba laughed nervously at his brother as he closed the door.
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Ending Notes: This is the first installment of possibly this long chapterific fanfic. XD; Please review and tell me what you think. ^_^
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