Tycoons

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh!

Ok, so don't get this confused but, this date, Seto and Jetta, is actually the last date, but I have an order, and this couple will always be first in any of my 7-shot stories.


Saturday

Seto was a man of many things. Money, power, and very competitive with his rival and even friends. But this was different. Everyone had gone on their dates yesterday, but because of his work and Jetta's work they had to go on Saturday, not like it was a big deal to either of them, but their friends hadn't shut up about their dates yesterday. Seto drove up to the Misori estate, which wasn't as huge as his, and up the driveway where a limo was. This confused Seto, surely Jetta knew he was picking her up, not going in her limo. Three people exited the house as Seto parked.

"Jetta, how could you do this." A woman growled. She didn't look much older than Jetta.

"Do what? Go on a date?" Jetta asked annoyed.

"And miss the opera! I mean this event could be huge for the Misori line!" the woman yelled.

"How could it be? It's only publicity, something I don't need more of. I get enough of that because I now run the Misori agency empire, not my father and certainly not you." Jetta said annoyed. She was wearing a white and blue knee length cocktail dress. Her hair was done nicely, loose curls that hung freely around her face. The woman rolled her eyes at Jetta before noticing Seto standing next to his car waiting.

"And who is that?" The woman asked, unable to see him well from their distance or in the darkened light of the day.

"Seto Kaiba, my date." Jetta said smiling as the woman's jaw dropped.

"This is a joke right? There is no way you got a date with Seto. That, from what I hear, it's impossible." The woman declared as they neared the limo and Seto, who was doing a very good job at not breaking into laughter.

"Well, I did so if you don't mind we'll be going now." Jetta said as she walked over to Seto smiling.

"Wait, are you going to the opera with Seto?" the woman asked.

"No, we're going on a nice dinner date." Jetta said rolling her eyes as Seto opened the door for her. She smiled and nodded as she got into his car before he walked around to the other side and got in the driver's seat.

"Rough day?" Seto asked as he drove off.

"Yeah, putting up with her all day is exhausting." Jetta said leaning back into the seat.

"I haven't heard the end of it from the others since yesterday. Yugi may as well have not come to work, he was zoning out." Seto said.

"In an empire like yours that could be bad, but in an empire like mine the date did wonders for Mai." Jetta chuckled.

"I bet." Seto chuckled as they reached the inside of the city.

"So where are you taking me?" Jetta asked.

"I heard you liked French food." Seto chuckled.

"You did not." Jetta exclaimed as Seto nodded smirking.

"How did you get reservations at Gustavo's?" Jetta asked.

"Are you forgetting who you're talking to?" Seto chuckled.

"Ok, you make a valid point." Jetta snickered as they parked at the restaurant. The walked up to the host who immediately recognized them and seated them. As they waited for their drinks Jetta began to grow curious.

"So, and I know I might be stepping on toes here, but I was just wondering…do you have any memories of your actual parents?" Jetta asked shyly.

"Yes. They were good people. They were middle class people and worked hard at what they did, though I can't remember what exactly that was, I know they were hard workers. They died when I was nine and Mokuba was six. It's been so long I can't even remember their names or last names, but I know that they were once friends with Yugi's family and had intentions of introducing us. It would have been interesting to say the least." Seto said thoughtfully.

"I see. And then you were at the orphanage. I will say Seto, you are the best demonstration of if you put your mind to it you can become great even if you start out in not such a great place." Jetta smiled.

"Thank you, but there are a lot of things I do regret. It took me until after that Egypt thing to finally accept everything that everyone had been telling me from the start of Duelist Kingdom so long ago. And no matter how many times I said I was done with them, well, you see where that got me." Seto chuckled.

"It's good that you've learned from the past, it's what makes us who we are." Jetta said. The waiter returned with their drinks and appetizers.

"So who was the loudmouth woman?" Seto asked, making Jetta almost choke on her food from laughing.

"That…hang on a second…that was my father's second wife that I mentioned a while ago. Her name is Hatsumomo." Jetta said after regaining her breath.


(A/N) the name Hatsumomo was inspired by the movie Memoirs of a Geisha and if you have not seen it, you need to, it's an awesome movie. Back to the story.


"Oh, so she's the one who thinks she can run your company?" Seto asked.

"Yes, and she convinced my father to hire on all her whore friends as models so they could milk my father dry. Only they have me as an obstacle, and since I have a better way with words the Hatsumomo I convinced my father to put me in charge of his funds, and then in charge of the business since he is getting up there in age. Hatsumomo's friends now work as receptionists whereas I hire real models or people who I think are deserving of a chance at it." Jetta giggled.

"Genius. And that's why you now run Misori agency." Seto chuckled.

"Precisely." Jetta laughed.

"So what happened to your real mother, if you don't mind me asking?" Seto asked.

"I don't mind. My mother is in a mental ward. She couldn't handle the stress of living the high life, even though I did my best to comfort her. Then she found out about my father's cheating and completely went off the deep end. She divorced him and admitted herself into the ward while my father happily married a woman that was ten years older than me. I visit her and she's happier now but doesn't know when she feels she'll be able to handle the world again." Jetta said.

"I'm sorry to hear that." Seto said sympathetically.

"Thank you. It seems like we both had pretty messed up childhoods." Jetta said.

"No kidding." Seto chuckled.

"So I know what happened to Marik, but how did all of this affect you?" Jetta asked.

"When he was a little deranged he had some of his brain controlled monkey's kidnap my brother as bribery to get us to do what he wanted us to do. It took me a little while to forgive him for that, but he was sincerely sorry for all his wrongs. Plus he was using my tournament as his stomping grounds, and that was unacceptable." Seto said.

"That's another trait that almost everyone overlooks. Your dedication to your little brother. It shows that you really care about those close to you, especially family. You do kind of abuse your friends, but in an oddly friendly way, like most men do." Jetta giggled.

"Are you trying to say I'm a family man?" Seto said.

"Maybe." Jetta said as she hid her blush.

"And yes, I do abuse my friends, but only after work." Seto chuckled, dropping the subject as he could see Jetta was embarrassed. They continued to talk as they ate their food, really about anything that came to mind or that they were curious about. Once they were done, about an hour or so later they paid for the food and left. As they left the paparazzi swarmed them.

"Is it true you two are dating?" a reporter asked.

"How long has this been going on?" another followed.

"Who asked first?" one barked.

"Are you planning on joining companies?" another quizzed.

"Do you plan on getting married?" a reporter demanded.

"How will this affect your abilities to run your own companies?" another asked.

"Is this an arranged coupling?" one said suspiciously.

"Is this just for publicity?" one exclaimed. Seto and Jetta managed to evade from the big mouth reporters and flashing lights and get to Seto's car and drive off.

"So can we go to your place?" Jetta asked.

"Sure but why?" Seto asked.

"Because I feel like that place would be less infested with reporter scum than anywhere we went in the city." Jetta said smiling.

"Valid point." Seto chuckled as they drove to his estate. Seto called his brother from the device in his car that allowed him to do so.

"Uh…hey big bro…aren't you on a date?" Mokuba asked confused.

"Yes, but we're coming back to the estate to avoid the tabloids as much as humanly possible." Seto said, hearing the loud music in the back.

"Ok…guys get this shit cleaned up…my brother and his date are on their way over…no you cannot hit on her, how badly do you want to get kicked out…Oh crud you heard that didn't you?" Mokuba asked as Jetta and Seto busted up laughing.

"Oh my ribs they hurt! Are you having a party over there Mokuba?" Jetta giggled.

"No actually, just a few guy friends from school, and we were playing games and the music loud and…we're cleaning it up. So how soon until you get here?" Mokuba asked as Seto and Jetta drove into the estate gates.

"Look outside." Seto chuckled.

"We're dead!" Mokuba yelled before hanging up the phone. Seto parked the car and then got out, went around and let out Jetta who smiled up at him.

"And people say you're rude." Jetta joked.

"I can be, but not to you." Seto replied. They walked up to the door which was opened for them by the doorman and then began their walk through the estate before winding up in the garden about forty minutes later. Jetta immediately went for the flowers.

"White roses and blue iris's, hmm, I wonder why the combination." Jetta joked.

"Fine you caught me." Seto chuckled.

"Can you tell what they're saying?" one of Mokuba's friends asked from the window they were looking out.

"Nope, but they're smiling and looking at the flowers." Mokuba reported as he looked through the binoculars.

"You know, Tajra and Téa told me about why you have an unnatural bond with the Blue Eyes White Dragon. That your past life was in love with the girl who carried its spirit." Jetta said as she stood up straight again after smelling the sweet roses.

"Now when did that conversation come up?" Seto asked smirking.

"Thursday." Jetta giggled.

"May I ask why?" Seto asked curiously.

"Tajra brought up an interesting fact about me and how I fit into that in an odd roundabout way." Jetta said her eyes flicking up to his as his curiosity grew.

"And that would be?" Seto asked as her silence continued.

"My you are curious aren't you?" Jetta teased as she started to look at the other flowers in the garden. Seto rolled his eyes but began to follow her as she walked along in a carefree manner. He knew what she was doing. If anything, Jetta was dragging out giving him the answers he wanted to play with him, like any good president of a company would. She would tell him when she felt and he would have to deal with it, and more than anything, he hated being played at his own game.

"Do you tell the gardeners what you want or do they just ask for your permission?" Jetta asked, changing the topic completely.

"They ask." Seto replied.

"Anyway, what Tajra told me was interesting. She said that while Kisara was initially the carrier of the blue eyes white dragon soul, the dragon now resides within me. We were just talking about business stuff to start off, but it eventually led up to that. That made our interaction more predictable and easy to see why we are together now." Jetta said.

"I could tell that by the way." Seto chuckled.

"Oh really, how?" Jetta challenged.

"Can you tell what they're saying now?" one of Mokuba's friends asked again.

"No, but my brother is talking and Jetta seems interested." Mokuba replied.

"But nothing so far?" another friend asked.

"And what is that supposed to mean?" Mokuba asked.

"No kissing or whatever?" the guy clarified.

"No, you would know because I would throw the binoculars." Mokuba replied before looking back and seeing Jetta holding Seto's hand.

"Oh god now they're getting all lovey!" Mokuba whined. Jetta then looked in the direction of where Mokuba and his friends were watching and smirked.

"What's with the evil smirk?" Seto asked quirking an eyebrow.

"Your brother and his friends are spying on us." Jetta whispered before kissing his cheek.

"Ah, so what are you trying to say?" Seto chuckled with a slight smirk on his face. Jetta said nothing; she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down into a kiss.

"Oh gross!" Mokuba shouted as he threw the binoculars.

"I'm not gonna even look." One of his friends chuckled. Jetta and Seto separated from the kiss, smiling.

"This means we're official, you know that." Jetta said.

"I'm rich, not stupid." Seto chuckled as he held her close to him. Here in his home with his new girlfriend he could be himself, the walls down. Even around his brother he wasn't this relaxed, but Jetta was different, he felt more at ease with her and of course that caused him to relax more. They both smiled as they held each other, blocking out the world and the probable gagging of Mokuba and his friends from their hiding place.


Hope you liked it. 6 more chapters to go!