Ello Everyone. Cy here to make your lives better. My friend Kay and I have started this multi-website gig where we talk about different types of shippings and make videos to inform people about said shippings. Our first video was on Puppyshipping and...well...I had so much fun looking up stuff for this shipping that I couldn't help but want to make a little fanfiction about it! This isn't my first fanfiction, though it is the first on this account so I hope you guys like it!

This story does have YAOI in it (boy on boy action) so if you don't like it, go away. Haters gonna hate, but I ain't gonna deal with them.

I hope you all enjoy the lovely JoeyxSeto in this story and please feel free to review! Oh, and I don't own anything Yu-Gi-Oh related, but if I did, I doubt 4kids could have cleaned it up .

*new note this chapter has been updated*

A light blanket of snow covered the once green grass outside, and likely the street beyond it. It was fresh and glistening in the cloudy morning light, prepared to melt or freeze like a perpetual sheet of glass keeping time still. The reflected light shone through the multiple windows of a large house surrounded by the white sea. Most of the windows were covered in blinds or curtains, but there was one left open to the sight. Left there due to its usual unuse, no one thought to close the curtains when an unsuspected visitor showed up in the middle of the night. That said visitor was groaning and turning in his sleep, using the white sheet he gripped to cover his face from the light. It wasn't very helpful, however, and soon the blond haired male woke up with a sigh, quickly followed by a painful groan. His attempt to sit up, as he normally would whenever he awoke, was halted by a sickening feeling in his mid-drift Instead of a crack of his back or an aching in his muscles which he was quite use to, the male felt something vile building up.

"Ugh…where the hell…?" Pushing back his thick hair, the man looked around the sea foam green room and quickly realized he wasn't at home, or at any of his friend's houses either. That wasn't the worse of it, the movement of his hand revealed cuts and bandages all along his arms and chest. At first he didn't move, afraid that if he did he'd only feel pain envelop him and cripple him. Eventually his stubborn nature and curiosity over weighed the pain and he slowly pushed himself up so he was sitting on the side of the large bed. The slow movements let the feeling from before ache and linger in a burning sensation, but it gave him the possibility to move at last. "What the hell happened to me!" he grumbled as he noticed he was shirtless and had bandages around his stomach as well as his arms and fingers. They weren't consistent and some were even covered in a red blush, which worried him. He couldn't remember a thing and just sat there wondering about it until a knock could be heard at the door which echoed around the room and even had him flinching. That resulted in another unwanted groan.

"Excuse me, sir. Are you awake in there?" a small voice asked, almost making him jump again. He glanced around, wondering if he was in a hospital or something, which was obviously wrong, before looking at the white door again.

"Uh, yea," he grumbled. A moment later the door opened and a maid with aquamarine colored hair popped her head in the door to look at him. She blushed, since she had the notion that if he were awake he would also be fully clothed, and quickly looked down.

"I'm s-sorry sir, I don't mean to in-intrude. You're presence has been requested d-downstairs when you're ready to move," she mumbled before quickly closing the door and walking down the long hallway in embarrassment. He wanted to ask her where he was, what was going on, and who the hell was requesting him, but she was gone too fast for him to get a word out. Sighing again, he figured he'd have to find out everything on his own. Or he could call Yug and the others! Yea, that was it, he could just call everyone and figure shit out before he left the room. He looked around, trying to find his shirt and phone and anything else he might have had the night before, but he didn't see anything. In fact, this place seemed almost…too clean. Like it was designed a certain way and nothing ever moved out of place. It was slightly of unnerving.

Eventually he gave up and slowly got himself off the bed and to the door. Whoever was 'requesting' him had to have the answers he was looking for, and hopefully his phone. It was the only thing that made sense. With that as the case he opened the door and looked down the long hallway. "Shit…what is this place, some sortah mansion?" he mumbled as he slowly made his way down the hall until he came to a large, open staircase that lead down to a marble floored room. Guessing this had to be the center of the building, he decided this was as good a staircase as any to go downstairs on. And it almost looked inviting with its honey toned guard rail leading down to polished marble steps covered down the center in a purple rug to match the one in the hall. As he took it slow on the stairs he could hear someone talking in the room on his left and figured that's where he was supposed to go. When he finally made his way down into the marble room his side ached and his breathing was slightly labored. He made his way toward the doorway of the room on his left to see who was requesting him, and where he was. What he found there wasn't exactly what he was expecting, not that he knew what he was expecting in the first place.

"K-Kaiba?!"