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Yugi’s pretty sure Seto doesn’t know that he does it. He’s almost certain Seto is completely asleep when he comes to bed. He’s nearly positive that Seto doesn’t realize that as soon as Yugi crawls into the bed they share, that some sort of homing beacon turns on with its only mission to Find Yugi as he restlessly wiggles and scoots his way across the bed. If Yugi’s facing away from him, he curls up against his back, nose or brow pressed between Yugi’s shoulder blades and emits a small grumble or soft mutter as he settles into place. When Yugi obliges him and faces inward, he wiggles himself right into Yugi’s arms, lets Yugi fold around him, relents to being held and the bone deep sigh he releases when he finds just the right spot never fails to pull at Yugi’s heart. As though he’s still holding onto something troubling even in sleep and can’t (won’t?) let it go until he’s tucked safely into Yugi’s arms.