A/N: this is my first fic and it took me soooo long to write. Just a random one-shot. Hope you like it!
It had all started with Jell-O. After Joey had found out that it was Seto's favorite dessert he made it in himself Jell-O cake for his birthday. Despite Joey's efforts, Seto had insisted that he would work on his birthday.
So, here we are, the day of Seto's birthday. Seto is at work, the maids have the day off, and Mokuba was still sleeping. The Jell-O sculpture was chilling in the fridge. How could Joey organize a party? He had never done it by himself, and had always had help from his sister or his friends. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in Joey's head. Mokuba! Of course! Why didn't he think of this before? "Now I just have to go wake him up", thought Joey.
Joey ran up the stairs, as fast as possible, and ran straight into Mokuba. "OW!" They both yelled and went spiraling backwards. "I'm so sorry Moki, I was coming to wake you up and I didn't see you!" Mokuba held his head in his hands. "Its fine Joey, I didn't see you either." "Oh my gosh you're bleeding! Come here Mokuba, let me fix you up!"
As Joey bandaged the smaller boy's head he asked, " Hey Moki, how would you like to help me plan Seto's birthday?" Mokuba grinned. "That would be AWESOME! Seto and I only just go out to eat and I sometimes help decorate the cake that our cook made."
Seto had fired the cook after he had first tasted Joey's cooking. He had complained that if a teenager with no education in the culinary arts could beat an expert cook, then the cook was absolutely useless.
Joey shook his head to get back to reality. "Awesome, Mokuba! I already made the cake, its Jell-O by the way," Mokuba smiled even wider, "Now I just have to figure out what to make for dinner and what to do after that." Mokuba looked thoughtful. "well," he said slowly, "Seto's favorite food are beef fillets, and maybe we could watch that new Blue Eyes movie he wanted to watch!"
Joey saw the excitement in the raven haired boy's eyes. "Sure, that sounds great! How about we decorate the house too?" Mokuba readily agreed, and soon the whole house was decked-out with blue and white steamers and baloons. After that, Joey set the boy to work on making Seto a card. Mokuba was confused, why couldn't he just buy one? But Joey had said that Seto would like it better. Mokuba trusted Joey and had gathered the necassary suplies and shut himself into the study. Meanwhile Joey had gotten to work on dinner.
For dinner, Joey had decided on a tomato and monzarela salad, honey glazed greenbeans, and a savory sauce to go with the beef fillets. Soon the house was filled with a delectable smell. Mokuba had fineshed his card and had reamerged into the kitchen.
Just as Joey had finished setting the last plate down, the door slamed, signaling the arival of Seto. "SETOOOO", Mokuba yelled and promtly launched himself onto the taller boy. "Hey Moki," he greeted the boy, "What is that smell. It smells wonderful" Just as he had said that Joey walked in. "Come on Seto, dinner's ready" Seto stared at what Joey was wearing. A lacey white apron was fitting to his form, making seto's mouth water. Damn, why was Joey so sexy? Seto quickly shook that though from his head and took his place at the dinner table.
A/N: Yeah, I know. What a horrible place to leave off, but I need to post this story quickly. I guess now its a two chapter thing. maybe more stories will be added to this one. I dont know, it dependes on my life.
Anyways, Im not pushing you to review, but if you could that would be helpful please. Oh, and I'm terribly sorry about any spelling or grammar mistakes. I'll be sure to fix those.
