yes there are seasons where i do have a bit, but that pretty much goes with the territory of knowing people in ANY life. Yep, Yugi Mutou was definitely the best partner-in-crime that a concerned little brother could ask for.I get asked a LOT about z DRAMA in SL fashion and thankfully, i don't really encounter too much of it. A lopsided, far too-cheeky grin slowly spread across the 16-year-old’s face as he sank further into the couch cushions. A five-minute, twenty-two-second long video, watched all the way through. When, later that evening, Mokuba took himself a remote gander at the browser history on his brother’s phone – hey, Seto wasn’t the only one good with tech! – he found something… unexpected. I believe in second chances, and that’s why I believe in you! ‘Cuz I still believe in miracles, I swear I’ve seen a few,Īnd the time will surely come when you can see my point of view. But did he stop the song as it neared what the little red bar would have told him was the end, and the young women began to sing once more? Well… Yugi had all but said so himself.Īnd so Seto swore at both himself and Yugi internally, face buried in both of his hands in some mixture of mortification and exasperation. Mutou would never leave him alone, not after… everything. This, Seto was slowly coming to terms with, however reluctantly. Why did this actually feel like he was having a one-sided conversation with Mutou, it made no sense! How could Yugi seem to stuff his entire being into a single song? You may say I’m a fool, feeling this way about you. Why was he like this? Just why? And why was he receiving help now? Seto felt twice as old as he was right in this moment and he couldn’t stop the sigh that forced itself out of his system. He should have seen this coming, why hadn’t he? Of course that was what this was! Yugi had been doing this same sort of thing for months, if not a whole year, now. Why was that a thing to believe in? That was real enough, or was this something to do with a romanticised image of something? Seto didn’t bother to think about that any further.įinally, the pin dropped and so did Seto’s head onto the surface of his desk.
He would, wouldn’t he? Bastard was lucky enough that if he went looking for one he’d probably find it, too. I believe a pot of gold waits at every rainbow’s end, oh. Well, that sounded very much like Yugi, he supposed. I believe the morning sun always gonna shine again, and, Far too cheerful for Seto’s own tastes, but nobody had screamed irritating one-liners at him yet, so he would take it. Alright, this was by no means the most obnoxious thing Yugi had ever sent him. The rest of the song’s instrumentation followed soon after, keeping the same tone, though he would admit that the electric guitar surprised him to a certain extent. Seto purposefully vaguely remembered a music tutor saying something about major key, and he supposed that fit here. Next to register was the piano – well, keyboard, really – and the unmistakably cheerful tune it played.
Certainly for as long as it had been relevant.
Then again, the shrimp had always been more daring when it came to these slightly unconventional methods. The absolutely first thing Seto noticed was that, whatever this was, lasted for nearly five and a half minutes – five minutes and twenty-two seconds exactly, but who was counting – and for a hot second he found it rather bold of Mutou to send him something so lengthy. At least this was not one of the worst varieties of internet content Yugi could have sent his way. Unruly black hair and a lopsided, too-cheeky smile flashed in front of his mind’s eye, and Seto resolved to interrogate his brother about this all later.įor now, it seemed he had a… YouTube video to watch.
#Cuz i remember every time update
How did he even know about the feature, the update had only just rolled out. It was the fact that, this time, Seto would have no chance to brace himself for whatever ridiculous thing Mutou had sent his way. No, the sending of the link was not so strange, in and of itself. When prompted, the shorter man usually responded with either: 1.) it was something he had thought Seto would enjoy or 2.) it had made him think of Seto in one capacity or another.
Yugi had been doing this for a while now, sending him links to things he didn’t always understand the reason behind. Note to self, however: when Mokuba says something is important in that tone of voice, never allow for the thing to happen. Seto really regretted allowing for that feature in the latest update of this phone model’s inbuilt messaging app, but Mokuba had insisted that it was very important – for purposes undisclosed – so Seto hadn’t cared to protest it too strongly.
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