Prompt: Irateshipping + Dancing
"What's the point of a masquerade ball when it's easy to tell who's who?" Jounouchi grumbled. "I mean, these masks barely hide anything."
"Kaiba wants to pretend you're not here," Marik said drily. Jounouchi glared at him. "It's just fancy rich people stuff, Katsuya," he amended.
"Nah, you're probably right," Jounouchi admitted. "I'd do the same." Marik grimaced as Jounouchi stepped on his toe.
"Do you even know how to waltz?" he complained.
"No one here knows how to waltz," Jounouchi pointed out. "Except Anzu and Kaiba, I mean." Which was probably why they were dancing with each other, although neither looked particularly thrilled.
"Isis knows how," Marik said, although he had no idea if that was true. Even if it wasn't, she was a fast learner. "Oh, for the love of– step on my toes again and you're sleeping on the couch for a week!" he threatened.
"Sorry!"