"Oh my god, are those-?" The brunet raised an eyebrow and finished, "Chocolate-chip walnut cookies? Yes." Hazel eyes grew wide, and Seto could've sworn he saw saliva escaping Jou's lips. With a small condescending smirk, the elder of the two told the other, "Careful, mutt, you're drooling." A glare shot towards Seto, Katsuya wiped his mouth as told and bit his lip. He wanted to ask, but no way in hell was he going to beg Kaiba for ANYTHING, even…
Even his fucking favourite kind of cookie.
Jonouchi gave Seto a bland look and said sarcastically, "Aww, didja get in the mood to play mommy and bake Moki some cookies?" A smirk turned up the CEO's lips, and he replied, "No, I know someone whose birthday is today, and they love this kind of cookie. If you're quite satisfied, I'll go give these to Duke now."
That was the last straw! "Seto, wait!" Blue eyes blinked in confusion-had the mutt just used his real name?-and looked back to meet hazel. "Don't give such a good kind of cookie to that asshole! I would rather see my favourite cookie tossed in the trash than eaten by the jerk that made me wear that dumb puppy costume!" With a shake of the head, Seto replied, "I'm sorry you two have such an awful relationship, but he's an associate of mine and I made these for him." Hazel eyes peered up at him pleadingly, and he almost fell over as his body reacted for him-reaching into the bag and taking out the largest cookie, handing it over as he looked away with an odd look on his usually stoic face.
"Don't say I never did anything for you." Jou let out a soft sound of happiness and bit into the cookie with a noise akin to a moan. "Best. Fucking. Cookie. EVER." He took another bite, chewing slowly and savoring the flavour carefully as Seto watched, dark eyes flicking up to meet blue. "It really is good. Man, I haven't had one-a these since Ma walked out…at least, not one like this." His orbs returned to the cookie as he slowly munched as if he didn't want it to be gone… and he didn't.
Seto nodded and handed him another for later, sealing the bag again and gently-without awkwardness-patting the top of Joey's head before he turned and walked away, smirking a bit at the blush that had worked its way to Joey's crumb-covered face.
…I miss those cookies… T^T I haven't had one since I wrote this…
Anyway! The next ficlet is based on one of my experiences! I'm…actually really proud of how it turned out~! Oh! And this ficlet isn't completely finished-I have more written, and if you'd like to see the rest-it's pretty heavy on the Chaseshipping, but it's mostly Puppyshipping~!
Perpetual Amity,
~Mel