Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh (damn) and I don't own any other copyrighted things I may mention in this story (shit)

-Seto's POV-

I stormed out of the accursed classroom and glared at anything that dared move in my presence. I pinched the bridge of my nose, trying to stop the headache before it started. The teacher, Mr. Miyagi (aka the old guy in Karate Kid (yeah- don't own that either). Sorry, it was the first name I could come up with) kept me out for half an hour due to my absence for the past week thanks to a merger business trip.

Seto growled at the thought that there was something- no, REALLY stand up- that would have the guts to stand up to him, aside from Mokie and Gozuboro. Then again, there really were two things:

Mr. Miyagi

Joey Wheeler

Seto growled again. The Mutt. The one thing Seto hated the most. Because it was the one thing that Seto couldn't have. Damn Mutt, Seto thought. Seto thought he was beautiful. Joey's eye's were the most gorgeous golden brown. It was surrounded by creamy, soft skin that was often bruised and/or cut for one reason or another. His disheveled hair surrounded those eyes and that skin. His looks made him posses some sort of rugged beauty that people could only pray for.

Seto loved him. And he hated Joey for making him love him. Even if he tried, he knew Joey would just turn him down. No one rejected Seto Kaiba… Most likely because Seto realized when rejection was a big possibility so therefore decided to give up on whatever it was, but that was a detail that could be kept to himself.

Seto was walking towards the exit, past the backstage entrance when he heard a girl's voice floating through the semi-closed doors.

There's something 'bout the way, the street looks when it's just rained,

There's a glow off the pavement, you walk me to the car

Seto thought who it could be. Not any clubs, there weren't meetings on Fridays. Teacher? No, they were all at an hour long staff meeting in the faculty team.

Seto quietly opened the door to find out who it was. Peeking- no, peeking isn't manly enough for the great and mighty Seto Kaiba- GLANCING through the curtain, Seto was shocked to find none other than Joey Wheeler stomping angrily. Suddenly, Joey roared, "NO!"

Seto almost jumped back, not sure what to think about the current situation. Joey continued to scold himself, "This is not going to land me a spot in DCUPA ((Domino City University of Performing Arts))!"

Seto stepped in through the curtains and silently listened to Joey discipline himself. Joey fell into a squat and scratched his head, muttering, "Damn it, Moneybags is right… I'll never amount to anything," Joey stood up, "Great… Just great."

Seto stepped up behind Joey, turned him around, and wrapped his arms around Joey's ((surprisingly)) tiny waist. Joey squealed, blushed, then glared, "What do you want Money-"

Seto cut him off, "You're wrong, puppy," He heard Joey mutter something to the effect of 'not a dog', "I don't think you won't amount to anything."

"But-"

"No. I simply covered up my true feelings for you with insults. Anything I said was untrue. You are an impressive duelist, you are fairly intelligent, and I honestly respect you."

"Kaiba-"

"Joey Wheeler…" Seto faintly heard the lyrics to the song in the background and smirked at the timing of it all.

It's a first kiss, really something.

Seto kissed Joey.

It's Fearless!

It was a sweet kiss. Seto pulled away from Joey, "… I love you."

-The End!!!!-

So- what did you think? Sorry I haven't updated Finding Jou . I am currently suffering from acute writers block. It's a sickness that I hate… Any suggestions to help cure me?