~Puppyshipping 100 Theme Challenge ~

~Death~

Authors Note: Prepare to be pleasantly surprised...

:)

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Ding-Dong ~

Joey bounced over to the door, opening it all the way, flashing a beaming smile at the realtor.

The realtor was a snowy white haired man.

"Hello! You're Joey Kaiba. I'm Ryou Bakura, you set up an appointment with me?"

Joey nodded eagerly.

"Mhm! Mhm! C'mon in bud!"

Ryou held his clipboard to his chest and tiptoed in, as if afraid to make noise.

"This is a very beautiful mansion, Mr. Kaiba! If you don't mind me asking, why are you selling your home?"

Joey's eyes instantly dimmed and a sad smile took the place of that heart melting grin.

"O-Oh... Well, too many bad memories, really... You see... My husband, Seto Kaiba? He died a long time ago..."

At the end of his sentence, a gruff and deep voice made itself known.

"QUIT TELLING PEOPLE I'M DEAD DAMN IT"

At this, Joey wiped a pretend tear from his cheek.

"Sometimes I can still hear his voice~"

Ryou was a little freaked and confused as he yelped, "U-Um..."

But what got him the most was that the voice sounded close.

A figure appeared out of a room from Ryou's right.

He was very tall, handsome, and stern looking. He had his hands on his hips, and looked as if he was scolding a child.

Joey looked back and gasped happily, walking toward the man.

"Oh, Seto! You came back! You came back for me!"

Seto rolled his eyes as Joey hugged him.

"I am very sorry, he can be so immature."

Joey winked and smirked.

"He still loves me though, can ya believe that?!"

Seto chucked.

"Yes, can you? I blame it on my nonexistent sanity and feigning grasp on life-"

"Yo! None of ya phyisopical- physlical-... Uh... No big words!"

"Lovely, darling. It's philosophical.

"Woop! Dere it is!"

It was all Seto could do to stop his singing as he placed a hand over his husbands mouth.

Ryou giggled.

This couple was going to be tons of fun.