The CEO, The Priest and The Helpless Puppy

Fighting for The Puppy's Attention

Ever since Seth had found Joey sleeping comfortably in Seto's arms, he had refused to let the other win the affections of the blond. Never, not while he had a chance to deal with it. He wants the teen all to himself, so he will fight the strange look-alike for the other's love, even if it meant his position as the Pharaoh's high priest and barer of the Millennium rod was in jeopardy.

Currently, Seth was outside Joey's chambers, waiting for the teen to wake up so that the two of them could get some breakfast together, without Seto being there.

As he waited, Seth thought about ways of getting Joey to like him more than Seto. The blond's attention always seemed to be on the other, and no matter how hard the priest tried, it seemed as if Seto was always one step ahead of him. The look-alike was too smart for his own good, and he didn't like it, it was true that he had only met the other just the day before but he feels as if he has known him all his life.

{What the hell are YOU doing here?!}

A voice shouted, causing Seth to raise his brow and turn his head a few degrees, only to find the one man he did not want to see at all today. Seto was standing a few feet away from him, just near the other door of Joey's chambers. He was wearing robes similar to Joey, only he did not wear a golden slash like the blond, he wore a blue one that was a shade darker than his eyes. His torso was bare, showing off his pale but well-shaped chest and abs, but he still wore his strange white cloak.

"You!" Seth growled, not liking the fact that the other did look good. Well, he WAS a mirrored image of Seth himself. 'What the hell is HE doing here? Is he trying to take Joey away from me? Who does he think he is?' Seth thought viciously; as the two glared at each other, before standing on either side of the doors, wondering which one Joey was going to come out from. Every once in awhile the two would sneak a quick peek at the other, and glare from the corner of their eyes until the door finally opened.

The two watched as a sleepy Joey lazily walked out, with his hair all ruffled and messy as he rubbed his eyes like a small child with the ball of his hand. He yawned and walked out a little further, closing his chamber door behind him.

Turning his head, Joey's honey-amber eyes met Seth's bright blue ones, as he smiled sweetly at him, and chuckled at the shorter male's usual morning state. Joey smiled back lazily and greeted him.

"Good mornin'." He mumbled, before moving to rest his head on Seth's shoulder. The priest smiled and gave Seto a knowing look, loving the fact that Joey had gone to him instead of his counterpart. The brunet smiled and kissed Joey's head softly, before gently reaching out to hold Joey's hand in his, leading him towards the dining hall so they can have breakfast. But before he could leave and lead Joey away, Seto grabbed Joey's free hand and held onto it, sending his look-alike a dirty look.

If he wanted a fight, then a fight he will get.

The three all walked down the corridors, heading towards two tall, golden doors. Seth opened the door, revealing the dining room with the priests and the Pharaoh in it, as servants walked in and out placing plates of food onto the long table. Seth pulled gently on Joey's arm, leading him towards his usual spot. Once Joey sat down, Seth sat on his left with a smile, until Seto plopped himself at Joey's right side.

The two glared at each other, each trying to get Joey to sit closer to them and not bothering to eat themselves. The young blond just let them do what they wanted as he just stuffed his face with food, not minding at all that he was being swayed back and forth as the two used his waist like a rope for tug of war. He couldn't help but mewl with bliss as he finished his mango.

It tasted sweeter than the ones he usually ate back home.

Seth and Seto both tensed at the cute little sound that had come from Joey, and soon enough their attention shifted towards the blond. The two smirked, enjoying the soft moans of bliss that Joey made as he continued to eat.