Important notice: I re-uploaded this due to random faults I found whilst looking it over after I got chpater 2 ready. Nothing serious that you'd have to re-read it again though. So you can just ignore this if toy already have ^^;
Description: Seto Kaiba was never one to settle for second best. Yami Tudor was never one to share his past. What happends when two stuborn guys fall for each other? Lame discription is lame xP
Disclaimer: If I owned Yu-Gi-Oh! then I'd be a monkey's uncle. Which i'm not... Cause i'm a girl... *runs away*
Warnings: This was a very random idea that literally came outta no where. I'm saying this beacause idk if it'll seem rushed, or if there are any spelling/grammar errors. If there is please do inform me, and i'll fix it asap. Thank you.
A/N: Howdy there! I'm on this really huge Prideshipping kick right now, and it is preventing me from continuing with my original story Oh The Days of Our Youth- But that's ok because i'm not really happy with it anyway, and i'm working on remodeling it completely :P Any-who~ About this story; Idk where it really came from, but I like the idea of it! I'm not sure if it'll be something everybody else will like, but I thought i'd give it a shot!
So without further delay, get your reading on...! I hate GX =_=
So How Many Were There...?
Chapter 1: Today I met...
"That'll be two dollars-and seventy-five cents, sir."
"Here's two- Oh fudge. Just give me a sec to find some change..."
Seto Kaiba was never known for his patience. Hell, if anything, he was world renowed for his lack there of! So when some spiky haired punk decided to hold up the line to his favorite cafe, thus preventing him from feeding his caffine addiction, everyone knew there'd be trouble.
"Oh for Christ sake! Here damn it!" He threw a twent-dollar bill at the now frenzied casheir and snarled; "Now move."
The young man in-front of him turned to face the man for his "generosity" rather starttled at the agression in his tone.
I couldn't have been looking for change anymore than a minute at most!
"Move it shorty, i'm in a hurrry!"
The now dubbed shorty was about to argue with this man for acting as if he owned the place, and highly recommend a strong ass dosage of chill pill, but that plan kinda backfired once he was shoved out of the way.
Abashed by the treatment he let out an inferiated gasp. He looked down at his now disgruntled appearance and straited out his leather jacket, annoyed beyond words when he noticed the finger made dents on the left arm.
Whilst doing so he also noticed he was being watched. He took a quick look around and noticed how quite things got, and how every coffee shop resident was either staring at him, or the rude man who practically shoved him.
Not wanting to start a scene that would probably end up with him getting kicked out of his favorite coffee shop, he instead took a much needed calming breath and waited.
He went to the side of the cafe and picked up his coffee when his order was called. He leaned back against the wall now observing the man who "paid" for his hot beverage.
He was tall- much taller than himself. He was wearing an expensive suit, that demanded respect. Chesnut-nut brown hair, youthful white skin, and what seemed to be deep blue eyes that held a tint of annoyance.
The young man smirked to himself. He knew who this guy was. And if he thought he could go around treating people like dirt; all for a- albiet dilcious -cup of coffee, then he was sadly mistaken.
Seto Kaiba, you don't know who your messing with...
TBC...
Sorry again folks ^^ I'll be uploading chapter 2 by sunrise though, so that's something, right...?
*awkward moment*
Ok, i'm gonna go do that now. See 'ya,
~ilovemanicures xoxo