Moki: *walks over to the Kaiba mansion* ....*takes a deep breath* *rings doorbell*

Mokuba: *is sitting in the living room while Isono answers the door* *Isono lets Moki inside and directs him to where Mokuba is, who hasn't turned to look to see who has arrived*

Moki: Ah... *blushes and clears throat* Um, hello, Mokuba...
Moki: *waiting to be acknowledged*

Mokuba: *turns around* Oh, hi. *smiles because he's happy to finally see Moki, but turns away a little too quickly because he's upset*

Moki: Oh. *blinks before taking a deep breath* ....Um, Mokuba-kun...
Moki:....
Moki: *closes eyes tightly before running over, throwing his arms around mokuba's shoulders* I missed you...

Mokuba: *sits up straight at the touch* I...well...I'm glad you came by
Mokuba: *brings his hands up to lightly touch Moki's arms around him*

Moki:....*blushes and nuzzles affectionately into Mokuba's neck* I'm sorry I haven't seen you yet. I know I should have but I didn't find the time... *hugs a bit tighter* I'm sorry. I don't want you to be mad.

Mokuba: *leans to the side so he can see Moki a bit more* It's okay, I guess. You're here now. *kisses Moki's cheek and tugs at his arm so he'll come sit on the sofa*

Moki: *takes a seat* Um... I, um... *blushes horribly before pulling out a laminated picture from his bag* I ... want you to have this! *blushes and holds it out*
Moki: *Its a picture of Mokuba in some outfit he designed and colored, with a background and everything*

Mokuba: *takes the picture and gives a good look at it* Wow...this is...this is really great! *smiles and looks Moki in the eyes* Thank you.... *licks his lips*
Mokuba: Can I...thank you properly?

Moki: Um...
Moki: I... I guess.
Moki: *blush* Sure

Mokuba: *smiles and leans toward Moki, letting his arms snake around his other self's head to pull him close* Good. *lets his slips lightly brush Moki's before pressing a little closer*

Moki: *blushes before leaning in as well, closing his eyes*
Moki: *leans in with eyes closed, blushing horribly*

Mokuba: *runs his hands through Moki's hair and closes his eyes as he kisses him deeper, letting his tongue run along Moki's lips before pulling away* *grins*

Moki: *blushing* Ah... *opens eyes wide* Um, is... that... um... that was... ah... *looks away quickly, fiddling with his fingers* Um... it was... nice.

Mokuba: *brushes his fingers on Moki's lips, enjoying his other self's blushing and stuttering* Just nice? It wasn't better than that?

Moki: No! It was! I mean, it was much better! Oh, I mean... *stammering, blushing* I... I don't know what I mean!!!
Moki: *looks down, embarrassed*

Mokuba: *giggles* You're so cute when you're flustered! *runs his hand down Moki's arm, letting his finger trace around his wrist* We could do more, you know.

Moki:....more? Oh... um... I don't... know... right now...

Mokuba: *pouts* Well...oh. Then what can we do here?

Moki: Um, I don't know. *looks to the side, embarrassed. And as always, for protection, he places his bag strategically on his lap*

Mokuba: *notices the bag--damn that thing!--and frowns.* We can just make out with our clothes on. *claps hands together* That would be fun!

Moki: *squee* *nosebleed*
Moki: O.O!
Moki: *covers face*

Mokuba: So you agree?
Mokuba: Er, are you okay?

Moki: *shakes head*
Moki: I mean...
Moki: I'm fine...
Moki: *wipes nose with tissue*

Mokuba:...maybe you should get yourself checked by a doctor sometime...

Moki: Ah it's okay!

Mokuba: *Isono comes over and takes the dirty tissue*

Moki: Um, thanks...?
Moki: *blushes* I could... have thrown it away myself

Mokuba: Please! That's why I have people working for me. *makes a shooing motion so Isono will leave the room* You know, you can put that bag down.

Moki:....*looks down at the bag*
Moki:...Um...
Moki: NO... that's okay...

Mokuba: It's not polite to have it just sitting there in your lap when we're....talking.

Moki: *blinks* Um, it's not?

Mokuba: *shakes his head* Nope, and I should know.
Mokuba: *reaches out and let's his hand rest on the top of the bag* I can just move it right over here. *points with his other hand to the opposite side of the sofa that Moki is on*

Moki: *looks down at the bag* ... Um... no, it's okay... *blushes* I... I'm sorry that it's rude, Mokuba-kun, but, I feel much more comfortable... *moves Mokuba's hand daintily* ...with it there.

Mokuba: *snatches his hand back* Fine! Sorry that my hand, or just myself, is bothering you so much. *throws his hands in the air* What am I, a disease?

Moki: *blinks*
Moki:...No, Mokuba-kun. Not at all.
Moki:...*looks down*...I just...

Mokuba: You just what? *stares at him*

Moki:.....*blushes* I just... I'm not used to...*clutches the bag tightly*... being so... social. If you take the bag away, I'll most likely run off in fright.

Mokuba: Oh....really? *thinks that it's really weird, but doesn't want to say it out loud* So you've never really talked to anyone before?

Moki: *shakes head*
Moki: Just my teachers and Nii-chan

Mokuba: *frowns* Oh yes, the other Seto...

Moki: *blinks*

Mokuba: I'm sure he's just charming.

Moki:.....*frowns* Mokuba-kun, I'm tolerable about a lot, but NOT when it comes to my brother.
Moki: I don't want to hear you being snarky about him!

Mokuba: *laughs* Oh, so now you're telling me what to do? No, no, I don't think so.

Moki: You're right Mokuba-kun. I don't think so. I know so.
Moki: Don't talk about my Nii-chan that way

Mokuba: If I want to say he is rude then I can say that. *crosses his arms and looks right at Moki...only slightly ignoring the fact that the spat was kind of turning him on*

Moki: Fine. I suppose you're entitled to your own opinion, but I don't want to be in earshot of it when you make it.

Mokuba: Whatever. I can't help where you're standing when I start to talk.
Mokuba: Have you ever thought that maybe you're just too sensitive?

Moki: *snaps back* Have you ever thought that maybe YOU'RE just too cynical?

Mokuba: *sits back, surprised* Wh-What?!? I don't think I like you talking to me like that!

Moki: *closes eyes in a matter-of-fact way* Well I don't think I like you at all if you're going to be like that! *stands* A relationship is based off of certain key points, one being trust and understanding. *glares* And I expect you to understand that if you talk about my brother like that, that I'm not going to respect you. *turns away* Good day to you!

Mokuba: *reaches out and grabs his arm* Hey, don't leave!

Moki: *looks back expectantly*
Moki: What?

Mokuba: You haven't even been here long. *looks away* And...sorry, okay?

Moki:.....
Moki: *turns back*
Moki:...Okay.
Moki: *walks over and sits back down, looking over at Mokuba*
Moki:...Sorry too.
Moki: I don't usually act like that.

Mokuba: Yeah, you didn't have to get so moody over it. Geez.

Moki:.....

Mokuba: I just...I don't like that you're moving in with him.

Moki: *blinks* Why not?

Mokuba: I was looking forward to you being here. With me.

Moki:....
Moki:....Mokuba-kun... I appreciate you... wanting me to be there with you, but...
Moki: I love Seto, and, well...

Mokuba: but you don't care enough...I get it.

Moki:....*blinks*
Moki:....Mokuba-kun, that's not being very fair.

Mokuba: It's okay, don't worry. *looks off* I didn't really expect much.

Moki:.....*twitch*
Moki: Oh.
Moki: I see.
Moki:....Maybe I should go now.
Moki: *stands*

Mokuba: *turns and looks at him* Why?
Mokuba: God! You're so hot and cold!

Moki:.....*glances back at him* And that's okay. After all, you didn't expect much.
Moki: *walks off*

Mokuba: But...that's....I didn't mean it like that. *whispers out the last part*

Moki: *grabs the door handle*
Moki: *opens the door*

Mokuba: Please don't go!

Moki:.....
Moki: *looks back*
Moki:......

Mokuba: *is looking over the sofa* I don't want you to.

Moki:.....
Moki: What? Do you expect me to just waltz back over? Maybe YOU'RE the one who's hot and cold.

Mokuba: *turns back around and looks at the wall* Every time we talk, you always say you...lo...well, you say that. And that you want to stay here and everything. And now...you don't...*blinks a few times, thinks about turning around but doesn't*

Moki:...*sighs*
Moki: Mokuba-kun... you're misunderstanding. I share a different love for you than I do my Nii-chan. Do you know the term "living in sin"?

Mokuba: *turns partly around* I've heard about it, but I don't pay much attention.

Moki: It means to live with a lover when you are not joined in either engagement or marriage. I always told myself that I'd only live with someone I loved when I knew the feeling was mutual.
Moki: *looks at him* You want me to move in?
Moki: Then you must love me first.

Mokuba: But...that isn't fair!

Moki: No, Mokuba-kun. What isn't fair is that I'm placing my heart in YOUR hands, and you'll either break it or treasure it. And until I have the same from you, you could leave me a smear on the roadside without your own heart being infected.

Mokuba: Why can't we just have fun?

Moki: And you expect ME to give up my freedom by confining myself in your house, when I don't know whether you truly care?
Moki:...THAT is not fair

Mokuba: You aren't confined here. The servants are free for you to use. What, do you think you're just some doll I keep upstairs to look pretty on my bed or something?

Moki:....
Moki: I don't know.
Moki: I'm not sure WHAT to expect from you.
Moki: But I know this: you don't even KNOW what you WANT.

Mokuba: *turns around when he feels his eyes water a little* I won't...*he mumbles to himself*
Mokuba: *reaches down into his pocket and pulls out some pills, popping them into his mouth*

Moki: *blinks*
Moki:....Mokuba-kun, what was that?

Mokuba: Nothing!

Moki: Which means something.

Mokuba: I'm just...thirsty, that's all.

Moki:....That was NOT a drink, Mokuba-kun.
Moki: *eyes tear up* Am I so bad for you that you gotta pop pills TOO?

Mokuba: No, I mean, I need a drink. *looks around the area for a drink*

Moki: *opens door*

Mokuba: What? I...I didn't take anything.

Moki: I'm leaving.
Moki: I...
Moki: I'm out of here.
Moki: *looks back at him*

Mokuba: *climbs over the sofa* I didn't! Just...come on, let's just sit back down.

Moki:....
Moki:........
Moki: *spins around, slamming the door shut and walks back over to the couch*
Moki: *takes a seat*
Moki: *...and throws his bag to the floor*
Moki: *crosses arms*

Mokuba: *smiles and swallows the pills as best as he can while walking over to the sofa*
Mokuba: *thinks: hey, the bag isn't there anymore! But...he looks cross* Um...thanks for staying?

Moki:....*softly* No problem.
Moki: *looks at him*

Mokuba: I knew you wanted to stay! *smiles at him* Maybe I can get Isono to get us cookies or something?

Moki: I'm not hungry.

Mokuba: Oh...um...juice? Cola? *ponders a bit more* Or a milkshake?

Moki: No.
Moki: *messes with one of the belts he's wearing*
Moki: I'm fine.

Mokuba: *follows Moki's hands* Did you...want to take your belt off?

Moki: No, Mokuba-kun.
Moki: *runs hand through hair*

Mokuba: Well you're fiddling with it.

Moki: Well, what else can I do? I don’t know what to say, I only came back cause you told me to.
Moki: *brushes non-existent dust off his bare shoulders*

Mokuba: So is this how relationships work?

Moki: *scoffs* No.
Moki: This is how it is when they're about to END.
Moki: *runs hands through hair*

Mokuba:....huh? Are we....are you....breaking up with me? *holds his breath*

Moki:....*fiddling with hair* ....
Moki: *looks at him slowly*... no.

Mokuba: *lets the air rush out of him* Oh, okay. I thought maybe you were going to say yes. Not that I can imagine why, and I probably shouldn't have even been worried.
Mokuba: *let's his fingers come up to run through Moki's hair* I'm happy then.

Moki:.....*closes his eyes* ....*secretly likes the feel of other people's fingers through his hair*

Mokuba: We shouldn't fight anymore. *scoots closer* Though you're still cute when you are. *twirls a piece of hair around his finger*

Moki: *blushes slightly* I see.
Moki: *slowly leans against him* Is... this okay?

Mokuba: *runs his hand along Moki's head* Yes, this is very okay.
Mokuba: We could....no, nevermind.

Moki:..... *closes his eyes*
Moki:....You're not very warm, Mokuba-kun.

Mokuba: *was about to kiss the top of Moki's head, but stops* Well, I was chilly earlier. But, you know, you could warm me up. *smile*

Moki: *purely innocently* How do I do that?

Mokuba: *pulls away from Moki so he could turn his body and look at him better* Well, first, we have to be really close. Closer then this. *pretends like he is thinking* We could lay down on the sofa here. That might work.

Moki:...Um... *turns a pretty shade of pink* ...alright.

Mokuba: *scoots to the edge of sofa so Moki can have his back against the back of the sofa* So just lay down there, and I'll lay down right next to you.

Moki: *nods* *slowly lays down, looking over at Mokuba with large, violet eyes* Um, is this okay?

Mokuba: Yeah, just like that. *lays down along side him, looking right at him* See, isn't this nice?

Moki: *nods*

Mokuba: But I'm still cold....I think we'll have to be even closer. *wraps his arms around Moki and pulls himself closer*
Mokuba: Now you have to do the same.

Moki:....*nods*
Moki: *slowly wraps an arm around Mokuba, pulling closer*
Moki: *blushes at closeness*

Mokuba: Mmmmm. That's nice.

Moki: *BLUSH*
Moki: Um... okay. *meekly*

Mokuba: *lets a leg slip between Moki's* I don't think I'm as cold now...because of you. *looks at him, their noses touching*

Moki: Um... *blushes* I'm glad. *wonders if he felt something around his knees shift, but...*

Mokuba: *runs his right hand in circles on Moki's back* Are you getting warmer?

Moki: *nods slowly* Um, yes...

Mokuba: *lets his hand slowly move lower down Moki's back* I'm glad. I want you to be warm, too. *gives a quick kiss to the corner of his mouth*

Moki: Ah.
Moki: *blushes at kiss*
Moki:....*wonders where his hand is headed...*

Mokuba: *moves his mouth of cover Moki's, letting his tongue run along Moki's lower lip, wanting to get in that mouth and explore*
Mokuba: *his hand stops very low on his back, still making circles*

Moki: *blushes* *pulls his face away and looks down, blushing* N-no... I... I can't. I'm not... ready.
Moki: *feels lame saying that*

Mokuba: I'm not going to do anything...I know that you aren't....
Mokuba: I just thought that we could get a little bit closer, that's all. *looks at him with a mock-innocent look*

Moki: *blushes*
Moki:....*shakes head determinedly* I... I can't. I don't know how... what if I mess up? I'm scared... I've never kissed anyone before.

Mokuba: *giggles* You don't have to worry about that. I'm sure it would still be good. *glances to his right* But if you don't want to...*sighs*

Moki:....
Moki: *looks down*
Moki: *feels guilty*
Moki:......*lets out a soft sob*

Mokuba: *pulls himself away slightly* What are you...are you okay?

Moki: *nods* I'm sorry, I just... *sobs a bit more* I want to be able to kiss you, Mokuba-kun, but I'm too scared to! What's wrong with me...?

Mokuba: *pulls Moki closer to him* It's okay....you aren't strange or anything. *rubs his back* I don't want to make you cry. *tears up himself but blinks them away*
Mokuba: I won't try and kiss you like that again.

Moki: *nods slowly and buries his face in Mokuba's shoulder, still crying softly*

Mokuba: *is glad he isn't wearing a new shirt* I'm sorry *he whispers into Moki's hair, still rubbing his back, and sometimes letting his fingers run through Moki's hair*
Mokuba: Did you want anything? To make you feel better?

Moki:....*shakes head*
Moki:... *in muffled voice* Mokuba-kun...?

Mokuba: Yes?

Moki:....*pulls away slowly, looking up at him*....
Moki:...*looks to the side* ...I want to...

Mokuba: *wipes at the areas under Moki's eyes*

Moki:...try... again.

Mokuba: Really? Are you sure?
Mokuba: *scoots down so he's face-to-face with him*

Moki:...*nods*

Mokuba: *runs a hand along Moki's face* Just let me know if you want to stop. *leans down and begins to kiss him gently at first, then with a little more force*
Mokuba: *lets his tongue come out and press softly against Moki's lips*

Moki:....*shivers before slowly allowing his lips to part*
Moki: *closes eyes*

Mokuba: *lets his tongue make its way into Moki's mouth and run along his tongue*

Moki: *blushes and flinches again, too timid to try and do anything of his own*
Moki: *lets out a soft moan from the back of his throat*

Mokuba: *starts to rub Moki's back again and pulls him closer to deepen the kiss and have more contact with Moki's body*
Mokuba: *taps his tongue to Moki's playfully before breaking this kiss* Mmmm. That was nice. *gives him a quick kiss* And I think you liked it, too.

Moki:...*blushes* ...
Moki: *nods slowly*

Mokuba: *whispers* I like it when you make noise.

Moki: Ah! *blush*

Mokuba: You sound sexy when you do it.

Moki:.....*shivers* ...O-oh.

Mokuba: It made me very....warm. *grins*

Moki:....
Moki: I see...
Moki: *blushes*
Moki: *shifts*
Moki: Ah... um, I don't see why me making noise is... *blush* sexy.

Mokuba: It means you are enjoying yourself with me. And your voice is very, very nice.
Mokuba: But don't worry, I know you don't want to do anything....*he wanted to make sure Moki didn't freak out or anything*

Moki: *nods*
Moki:....*closes eyes and rests head against Mokuba's shoulder*

Mokuba: *leans his head against Moki's* I guess it's okay that you live with your brother. You just have to visit me!
Mokuba: Promise to do that, okay?

Moki:...I promise. *smiles*

Mokuba: Okay. Good.

Moki:....
Moki: *nuzzles into him*
Moki: I love you, Mokuba-kun...
Moki:....And...
Moki: you don't have to say it back.

Mokuba: *smiles*....thanks.

Moki:....*leans in and closes eyes, brushing his lips against Mokuba's testily*

Mokuba: *is surprised, but closes his eyes and kisses back gently, wanting Moki to kiss him instead of him having to do it*

Moki: *slowly runs his tongue on Mokuba's bottom lip*

Mokuba: *lets out a content sigh as he moves more to be on his back*

Moki: *blushes and slowly leans into him, letting his tongue run on the roof of his mouth*
Moki:....*pulls away slowly*
Moki:.....*looks to the side*

Mokuba: Ooooooh.
Mokuba: *bites his lip* You have a nice tongue.
Mokuba: *turns his head so that Moki is looking at him* You shouldn’t go looking away.

Moki: *blinks*
Moki:....*blushes* I... I don't know... I didn't know what I was doing...
Moki: *puts a hand to his own chest* ... I just... did what I felt... felt right...

Mokuba: *let's his hand join over his* That's all there really is to it. And if the other person starts making good noises, then keep doing it.
Mokuba: Besides, *giggles* You're kind of like me, so you probably have natural skill.

Moki:....
Moki: *slowly turns his hand to hold Mokuba's*
Moki: *puts Mokuba’s hand over his chest*
Moki:...*holds it there and blushes*

Mokuba: *his hand feels the soft cloth underneath and the warmth of Moki's hand on top of his own* *smiles and feels his heartbeat pick up when he feels Moki's*
Mokuba: I feel good with you....like this...*he admits out loud, though softly*

Moki:..... Me too.
Moki:.....*blushes* I'm glad you do, though...
Moki: *lifts Mokuba's hand and nuzzles it*

Mokuba: *gets a little more turned on*

Moki: *puts his hand down*
Moki:...*smiles softly*

Mokuba: You're just...so....I don't know. Cute.
Mokuba: *he really didn't want to leave Moki, but he had to take care of himself* Um....I have to go and do something....*starts to untangle himself from Moki*

Moki:....Wait.

Mokuba: *stops moving and looks at him*

Moki: *wraps his arms around Mokuba and buries his face in his chest, slightly laying in his lap*

Mokuba: Oh! I....mmmmm. *brings his arms around to push him down a little more*

Moki: *blinks, but ignores it*
Moki: Stay here.

Mokuba: Are you sure?
Mokuba: *hopes he is*

Moki: *nods* Yes

Mokuba: That makes me so happy to hear that. *presses himself up against Moki, his cheeks getting a little red*

Moki:....*smiles*
Moki: Good.
Moki: *sits up slightly*

Mokuba: *frowns at losing Moki's weight from his chest, but is curious to see what he does*

Moki: *stands* I have to go...

Mokuba: *sits up* What?!!

Moki: *blinks*
Moki: I said I have to go...

Mokuba: But...I thought....and I'm here....what?!

Moki: *points at bag* I have a paper due in an hour... and I need time to mail it off and other things...
Moki: *runs fingers through hair*

Mokuba: *lets himself fall back on the sofa* So I have to get off by myself? That's so unfair!

Moki: *blinks* ...Get off...?
Moki:....Whatever...
Moki: *bends down and picks up bag*

Mokuba: *looks at Moki strangely* Yeah, you know....whatever. Just go turn in your paper while I have to please myself with my hand. Again.
Mokuba: *wonders if Moki had no idea what was going on, but brushes that thought aside. Of course he had to know*

Moki:....*blinks* Please yourself with your...
Moki:....*click*
Moki:......oh. *blushes* Oh!
Moki: *covers mouth, face flushes*

Mokuba: *slaps his head* So you didn't know what you were doing?
Mokuba: *starts a small laugh, then it gets bigger and bigger*
Mokuba: S-Sorry! I just *laugh* thought you were *laughs some more* doing that on purpose.

Moki: *shakes head* N-no!
Moki: *blushing madly* I... I didn't know...
Moki: *BLUSH* I'm so sorry!
Moki: *covering face*

Mokuba: You don't have to be sorry about it! It felt really nice....

Moki:...Oh.
Moki:...Well...
Moki: I have to go.
Moki:...I...
Moki:...I'll come back soon.

Mokuba: Yeah, I know. Paper and stuff.

Moki:...*nods*
Moki:...
Moki: Um...
Moki:...bye.
Moki: *leans in and kisses his cheek*
Moki: I love you.

Mokuba: *sits up* I'll miss you.

Moki:.....*nods*
Moki:...Bye.
Moki: *runs off*

Mokuba: Bye.

Moki: *waves and exits the mansion*