Today is Friday, July 9th 2010
This really has no big-adventurous-mind boggling plot, only fun and a little bit of smut.
I still have to write the rest of My Paid Assassin 15. I'm such a lazy ass…
SUMMARY: They have a innocent secret. Behind everyone's back they do things that no two normal friends would do. Yaoi, Prideshipping.
WARNING: Yaoi, cursing, sexual talk.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! I only own the twisted and dirty mind to write this.
EVERYTHING IS IN YAMI'S POINT OF VIEW! Remember that please.
Secret, We Have One
Chapter one: A couple of liars
"Just leave those plates like they are. It's already late you should go home and do homework."
"It's okay Ma'am I don't have that much homework."
Hi, my name is Yami Muto; I study Computer and Software Engineering in one of the public Universities in this city. I come from a family with not much money, so this is as much as I can afford. I started working since I became 15 so that we could have enough money for my four years of my degree.
The kind hearted people that employed me are the same that employed my mother. My mother works from Monday thru Friday in the assembly line for a medical company. And on Sundays she comes to the Kaiba Manor to clean.
I come here Tuesdays and Thursdays, and like my mother, I clean the house. Or part of the house really. I go to school from 7am to 1pm; work at the Kaiba's from 2pm to 4pm or 6pm depending on how much homework I have. I also work part-time as a waiter in my friend's family restaurant on weekends.
"I don't care. Go home!" She took the plate away from my hands.
"Ma'am I don't want to fight with you. Please give me the plate."
"No."
Yes, I'm fighting with the Madam of the house, Mrs. Kaiba. She's like my second mother so this is like a mother-son quarrel.
"Okay then." I continued to wash the remaining plates.
"Stop being so stubborn!" She grabbed a kitchen towel and began to dry the dishes.
"Ma'am." I took the towel away from her.
"Seto!" She yelled.
"Yes?"
"Do something."
"Yami, stop cleaning." He said it in a monotone voice.
"No."
"I did all I could." He continued to type on his computer.
Seto Kaiba the eldest son of the Kaiba family. He is two years older than me, I'm 19 and he's 20. His birthday is not until October and we're in August so he's technically still 20. He's studying Bachelor in Custom and Foreign Trade. He's the next heir of the Kaiba Company, KC, and he had to study something related with companies, so he chose that.
He's on the couch sitting and doing homework, I think.
"Lazy man. Get your ass here and do something about him not obeying my commands!"
"Argh!" He got up and stretched. "Stubborn woman! Let him be. If he wants to waste his time cleaning, well what can we do about it?"
"You're just like your father." She muttered. "Tell him something!"
"Yami, listen to my mother."
"You have to do better than that dude to make me do something."
"Hmm." Seto smiled and from behind he grabbed both of my hands and looked at me directly in the eye. "In this house you are the employee and right now my mother is the boss. Listen to her, like any other good employee should do. Okay?"
Damn it Seto, I got all red. Sometimes I can't say no to him, and this is one of those times. "Let go of me."
"I'm your boss; address me as an employee should address his boss."
"Asshole, let go of me right this fucking instant."
Seto chuckled and let go of me. "Just because I like you." He turned around and looked at the Ma'am. "Mother, you can now tell him to leave."
"Um, okay. Yami, please return to your home. Here's your payment." Such a sweet voice.
"But-" Seto looked at me with a smirk. "Okay... Thank you." Defeated I grabbed the money, left the plate and the kitchen towel on the table and headed out.
Yes, Seto won. I have my reasons to let him win.
"Oh and Yami! Don't forget."
"Of course. I haven't forgotten. Good bye. Take care Ma'am."
"Forget what?" His mother interrogates.
"The DVD I lend him."
Liar.
But well, their parents don't know, neither does my mother. The only ones who know about this are my two best friends, Bakura and Marik, though they still don't know all of the details; and Mokuba also knows, he was snooping around when it happened.
It's a secret. We've been keeping it a secret from almost everybody for about two months.
Don't get me wrong. I love my mother and I trust her, but Seto doesn't trust his father, being so cold and seeing everything in a rational way, he doesn't know how his father will react to the situation. And his mother, she's such a lovable, caring person, we both still wonder how she married such a man. Though, they conceived Seto, so I have no objections.
So it's mainly because of his father that we haven't told either of our parents. If I tell my mother she'll tell Seto's mother and she'll tell her husband. My mother and Seto's mother are really in good terms and practically they both raised us together. When one wasn't around, the other was. Though when I started going to Middle School my mother decided that I could stay alone in the house so I stopped going to the Kaiba Manor.
Then 3 years later, at the age of 15, I started working for them and Seto and I became good friends, again. We have always gotten along really well. My mother used to tell us stories about when we were little hyperactive kids. When we met, she said we bonded instantly. She talked about how he bathed together… naked in the same bathroom. How we shared our food… from the same plate and even at times we shared the same utensil or cup. How we used to play for hours and hours and ended completely knock out… on the same bed, hugging and sharing the same pillow and blanket.
Yeah, that was before Seto started dating. He began to date when he was 13, I was 11. And I didn't start dating until I had 15, but that relationship only lasted about one month. After that I only dated one more girl when I was 17. We dated for about almost a year. She fell in love with someone else and before she cheated on me, she dumped me.
Seto in the other hand, I saw him with a different girl every few months. It wasn't until he got serious a girl at the age of 17, had sex and then she told him that she never did love him. It was such shock that after that he began to look for a serious girlfriend. He even once told me, "I want a girl that won't dump me in less than three months. I want to have a well formed relationship with someone I love, trust and that can return those feelings back to me. "
Then I asked him, what is it that you look for in a girl, "What I look for in a girl? Body: shorter than me; thin, but not bulimic-anorexic thin, more like I-work-out-every-now-and-then thin, and a good chest, at least a B cup; and pretty eyes. Mind: I like an intelligent girl; one which you can discuss about almost everything and she'll have something to say back; someone that I can tell my secrets and won't blab about it; someone that knows how to listen; and as long as she isn't a nagging-egoistic-anger driven woman, I don't think I'll have any big complains about any other defect."
Somehow, I ended up- Sorry, my phone is ringing. "Who?"
"I want to kiss those beautiful lips of yours."
"Shut up."
I just had to write this. I love Prideshipping. It's so delicious.
Hope you enjoyed. Review please.