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"Kami Kaiba! I swear ya such a fucking asshole!" Jounouchi snarled as he slammed the door of Kaiba's office loudly. From outside his office, Kaiba's secretary jumped. She stared at her boss's door nervously before quickly she scurried away to fetch her boss some more coffee and some painkillers for the headache that Jounouchi Katsuya would undoubtedly give him.
Kaiba glared at the blonde from behind the stack of papers he was holding, "What are you barking at now?"
"Don't act all innocent ya bastard. Ya knew how much I wanted to get that job by myself. I don't need ya callin in favors and pullin strings to get me there! I definitely don't wanna get a job just because I am Kaiba Seto's boyfriend!" Jounouchi seethed, his shoulders shaking.
"Why ever not? What's wrong with using your connections?" Kaiba drawled, failing to understand why the blonde was angry.
"Because I wanted to get that job on my own! You of all people should understand what hard work and determination means!" Jounouchi exclaimed.
Kaiba scowled at he stared the blonde down, "You don't need to work hard. You don't need a job. I have more than enough money to take care of you, Katsuya."
"Unbelievable!" Jounouchi shouted, snatching the papers out of the brunette's hands, "I don't fucking need ya to take care of me Rich Boy. I am more than capable of taking care of myself. If ya don't want me to get a job then what would ya have me do? Be ya house wife? Cause lemme tell ya right now that ain't happenin."
"Those were very important documents, Katsuya. I don't need you coming into my office and interrupting my work for this."
Jounouchi balled the paper up in his fists. His eyes were dangerously lit, silently challenging the brunette, "Fuck. You."
"I'm warning you Mutt," Kaiba said, his voice dropping to a dangerously low whisper, "Get out of my office right now and go home."
Without responding, Jounouchi tossed the paper ball on the ground, watching Kaiba with defiant eyes. His body was still shaking with rage, and his palms were itching for a good fight. Jounouchi wasn't much of a violent person anymore but sometimes Kaiba pushed too many buttons. And right here, in this moment, to have the brunette stand before so self-righteously and with such blatant disregard for Jounouchi's wishes...Jounouchi wanted to smack that smirk right off his face.
His fists clenched as Kaiba calmly strode over to him. They sized each other up. Jounouchi glared up at the brunette while Kaiba glared down at the blonde. The tension was obvious. It was thick and suffocating, and Jounouchi felt consumed with rage.
Kaiba seized Jounouchi by the front of his shirt and pulled him close to his face, "What did I tell you, you stupid dog? Why do you have to be so thick headed?"
Jounouchi shoved the brunette off of him with open palms. Kaiba stumbled a few steps backward before regaining his balance against the front of his desk. His eyes were ice cold while Jounouchi's burned with an unbridled flame.
"Don't ya make this my fault Kaiba. You lied to me," Jounouchi said, a bit of hurt creeping into his angry tone, "Ya promised that ya would let me get this job on my own but you lied."
"I did no such thing. I said that I wouldn't ask the restaurant to hire you. You never said I couldn't recommend you," Kaiba countered.
"It's the same thing!" Jounouchi shouted, throwing his arms above his head, "It's always like this with you! You never let me do anything for myself!"
"And what's wrong with that? It isn't my fault your pride won't allow you to accept help when you need it."
Jounouchi clenched his hand into a tight, angry fist, "My pride? That's fucking rich coming from you. Ya ego is so big that it could fill the entire sky! Ya a real piece of fucking work Kaiba. I don't know how anyone can stand to be around ya. And as of right now, I can't even remember why I do either."
A look of hurt crossed Kaiba's face before he schooled it into a look of disgust, "Hn. I suppose everyone was right about you after all, Katsuya. You can take the dog out of the street, but he will always be a dog. Or in your case, a dirty piece of street trash. If you can't stand to be around me anymore than you know where the door is. And if you leave, don't bother coming back. I'm done taking in strays."
That was the final straw. Jounouchi's eyes widened and he blinked at Kaiba. And before he was even fully aware of what he was doing, his feet were moving, carrying him across the room to where Kaiba stood. He pulled his fist back and then snapped it forward, crashing down onto Kaiba's face with a sickening crack. Kaiba grunted, nearly falling over his desk as he was thrown back from the sheer force of the blonde's punch.
A small amount of blood trickled down from a cut on Kaiba's cheek, but Jounouchi was too angry to care. With shock, Kaiba touched a hand to his cheek, his eyes widening at the sight of his own blood. Had Jounouchi really just hit him?
Jounouchi raised his fist once more. This time his fist crashed into Kaiba's chest, knocking a bit of wind out of him. Jounouchi glared at Kaiba. Without thinking twice he swung his left hook and struck Kaiba in the chest once more.
"Hit me back damn it!" Jounouchi cried, "Hit me back!"
His fists struck the taller boy repeatedly, each punch getting weaker than the previous. Hot, angry tears welled up in the blonde's eyes, spilling over in fat droplets.
"Hit me! Why won't ya fuckin hit me back?"
Wordlessly, Kaiba wrapped Jounouchi in his arms. Frightened, worried words clawed at his throat but his pride prevented him from calling out to the blonde. Instead, his hands found their way underneath Jounouchi's shirt, rubbing soothing circles into the blonde's back as he sobbed. The tears were heavy, wetting the fabric of Kaiba's suit. His heart pounded in his chest, and Kaiba briefly wondered if the blonde could hear it.
Gradually, the blonde began to calm down, his cries becoming quieter and less erratic. Wordlessly, Kaiba stroked the blonde, unable to find soft, reassuring thoughts to whisper to the other boy. He really wasn't good at words anyway.
When his cries subsided, Jounouchi rubbed his nose with the sleeve of his jacket and looked up at the red, angry cut on Kaiba's face. There was no way Kaiba would be able to cover it with makeup before it was properly healed. What would his employees think? What would Mokuba think? Jounouchi hadn't meant to strike him. But he was so angry, and Kaiba was so smug…
Jounouchi thumbed the cut on Kaiba's cheek, frowning when the brunette winced, "Kaiba…Kaiba I—"
"Shhhhh," the brunette whispered, pressing a finger to the other boy's lips, "It's alright. You don't have to apologize."
"But Kaiba! I-"he tried once more.
Kaiba cut him off with a hard kiss to the lips, "Don't," he said, "I was out of line."
"That doesn't give me the right to hit you Seto!" Jounouchi cried, appalled by his behavior.
The brunette pressed another fevered kiss to his lover's lips. He nipped at the slightly chapped lips, and trailed his long along the bottom of Jounouchi's lips. Jounouchi slipped his tongue through the brunette's parted lips and sighed into the kiss.
When they broke, Kaiba placed his large hands on either side of the blonde's face, cradling it softly, "You finally called me Seto."
"And I also hit you. Repeatedly. Why didn't you hit me back?"
Kaiba pressed his forehead to Jounouchi's, "Because I couldn't."
"Why not?" Jounouchi urged.
"Because despite my harsh words Katsuya, it was never my intention to hurt you, and it never will be," Kaiba whispered softly. He bit his lip, willing his pride to stand down, "I-I apologize," he faltered, "You were right. I shouldn't have interfered. You are more than capable of landing any job you so desire so long as you work hard."
"I'm sorry too," Jounouchi whispered back, "I was so angry I didn't know what I was doing. I didn't mean to hurt you."
"I told you that you needn't apologize."
"I know, I know."
Jounouchi held onto the brunette tightly. Blue eyes watched him, silently scolding him. Kaiba reached out to push his chin up. Jounouchi traced the brunette's skinny arm with a finger.
"I love ya, Kaiba," Jounouchi said.
Kaiba shook his head, frowning a bit, "Try it once more."
"I love ya, Seto."