***Author’s note: Cute Uke Yami x3***
Seto wasn’t very happy.
He, obviously against his wishes, had been dragged from his laptop to a lot. A lot full of Christmas trees! He could have someone go out and get him one, but no. Yami insisted they do it this year.
So there he was, being pulled around a lot crowded with kids to find a freaking Christmas tree. Yami, on the other hand, was staring at each tree with wide eyes.
Finally, he heard Yami call him. Yami was standing in front of a tree. The tree wasn’t very big. “This one? It’s tiny!” Seto scoffed.
“Seto-sama, bigger isn’t always best,” Yami chuckled.
“Like you?”
“Like me.”
Seto smirked. “Okay, fine. We’ll get it.”
