Hi. This story has been in my mind since forever. So, I decided to write it. Plus, writing helps me relax. Atem won't show up till the end of the chapter. n_n

Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh. -.-

To Make You Smile

" Excuse me? Mr. Kaiba?"

" What is it?" He replied coldly, eyes still fixed on the screen, as he kept typing away.

" Mr. Amun Kotawa is here to speak to you."

" Who, in god's name is that?"

" That would be me, Seto." Kaiba looked up from his desk to find a older man standing at his door. He looked the age of 39, had long black hair that reached to the back of his knee's, tanned skin, violet eyes, and wore a gray tuxedo. The man smirked at the young man sitting behind the desk, as he stepped in the office, and sat on the end of Kaiba's desk. Kaiba looked at him emotionless, as the man stated.

" It's been awhile, my little child genius." At that, Kaiba, did one of the most rarest things anyone ever seen him do. He smiled.

" Same to you, Sensei." Kaiba got up, walked around his desk, and hugged his former teacher/guardian, who returned the hug.

" Ahh, Seto, Seto, Seto. Look at you. Your almost as tall as me." He said when he let go of the hug and moved him back a little to admire his structure. " I remember when you couldn't reach my waist. HeHe."

" Yeah, well, a lot changed after 10 years, eh?"

" True. And now, look at you. President of the Kaiba Corporation. And only 24 years old. My, my very impressive. And they say, I can't teach a bull to behave." He laughed as Kaiba hit him in the arm.

" Okay, enough with the small talk, what are you doing here?" He asked smiling. " I thought you went back to Egypt to be with your wife and kids?"

" Kids? Ha, correction my dear Seto. You mean 'KID'. Not in a million years would I want another rascal. He's too much to handle already." Kaiba laughed. " But, your right I did. But after 4 months, my wife died from cancer."

" Oh, I'm so sorry."

" Neh, it's nothing to worry about. My son, took it pretty bad though. Wouldn't talk to anyone for months. Not even me." Kaiba put a hand on his shoulder. Amun looked up and smiled widely. " But, that's all in the past now. Me and my son are fine now. Though, I must admit, he has changed. But enough with my life. What about you? And where's that little rascal Mokuba?" He said looking around the room, smiling. Kaiba chuckled and replied.

" Mokuba, went out on a date today." This caught his attention.

" Oh really, with who?"

" No idea. His friends set him up on a blind date with someone he didn't know. But, I'm sure everything will turn out okay."

BANG!

Both men looked at the door, to see a 19 year old Mokuba, drenched in water.

" Uhmm.. Mokuba...?" The young boy, walked into the room, not bothering to look up.

" Stupid, stupid, dumb girl. Think she so smart with her, stupid pig tails, and stupid glasses, and dumb eye lashes, and stinky perfume and her dumb ..."

" Mokuba!"

" WHAT!!!" He turned around angrily, only to loose his anger when he saw who else were in the room.

" Well, hello chibi." He said winking.

" AMU-CHAN!!!" He jumped on the man, and hugged him tight around his neck.

" HEY! How many times have I told you not to call me Amu-Chan, that's a girl's name." Mokuba's eyes then got all big, and sparkly.

" Amu-Chan! You been gone for so long! Did ya bring me cake!? Huh! Did ya!? Did ya!? Did ya!?"

" Mokuba.." Kaiba said rubbing his temples.

" You bet I did!"

" YAY!" He went around jumping up and down through out the room.

" But, my son went to go get it." Both of the Kaiba's stopped what they were doing, and looked at Amun.

" Your son..." Mokuba started off.

" Is here?" Kaiba finished. Amun laughed and said.

" You guys are like twins at times. And yes, yes he is." Then, as if on cue, a voice was heard from the hall way outside.

" Get your hands off me you creep!"

" Sorry, but Mr. Kaiba, does not want anyone to go in his office with out his permission."

" Oh, so that gives the right to take my bag, and grab my ass?"

" Uh... well.."

" Speak of the devil." Amun went outside the room, before returned back holding someone's hand.

" Seto, Mokuba, I'd like you to meet my son. Atem."

Okay, now that REALLY SUCKED.

Bakura: I'll say..

Me: Bakura. [ That's it. Your not showing up in this story.

Bakura: NOOO!!!!!!

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