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Tricky
Joey could whine. He was probably one of the most annoying whiners Seto had ever come across, Mokuba a close second. And when Joey was in a mood, well the whining was only just the beginning. He groaned and wailed and basically tried to annoy Seto into canceling all his plans.
"Shh, your barking his hurting my ears." Seto shot a furious warning glance, leaning over across the seat of the limo to straighten Joey's tie, silently thinking about fixing it a tad too tight to restrict any more noise from coming out. "You're not leaving until after we've had dinner. Don't disobey your Master, you filthy mongrel."
Joey backhanded both of the brunet's working hands, glowering with anger and hurt pride, "If I'm so filthy, then why'd ya force me ta come along with ya to one of yer fancy dinner meetings?" He demanded with a fierce increase to his volume, having utter dismay for Seto's want for him to quiet down. His voice was filled with bitter fury, and when that happened, his lip jutted out just barely. Enough to give him the look of a sulking child.
Seto sat back into his seat, folding his arms as he usually did when they got into an argument. He pretended it was his 'angry movement' but really he enjoyed their arguments because even an angry Joey was a cute Joey. "I wanted to clean you up, make you presentable. And look," He motioned lightly to Joey's suit, "I did a pretty good job. I'm sure no one will be able to tell that you're a dirty street monkey."
Joey's fists curled into themselves, "Dammit, yer a real prick!" The more he realized the insults Seto had lightly thrown his way the more he wanted to strangle the man. He lunged forward to grab Seto by the collar, hands prepared to be full of throat.
And Seto didn't mind the violent spark his former gang member of a lover had. He enjoyed the reactions, the act of never submitting no matter what. It made their relationship full of fire. But just because the puppy was cute didn't mean he wasn't going to try to win. His hand whipped out and snatched Joey's wrist, flipping the surprised blond around gracefully on his part.
After twisting Joey around like a rag doll in the space of the limo, Seto managed to force his mutt under him, with both arms above his head. Sure, Seto was a business man and had no need to know how to wrestle down an opponent. But he enjoyed a good pin down, especially with a flaming, angry Joey.
"Leggo of me! Turn this limo around!" Joey shouted, kicking his legs and wiggling with frustration under Seto. "I won' go!"
Seto leaned in farther, loosening his grip on Joey's hands, giving him the pretense that he could possibly regain his freedom. "What if I told you why I really wanted you to come? What if I said that I wanted you to be there because I love you and I want your support?" Seto smiled his usual devious smile, "Your support and attention means the most to me. I couldn't care less about the rest of these people."
Joey flushed red at the confession, quickly averting his chocolate brown eyes in embarrassment. He swallowed, trying to close his gaping mouth. He could see he was quickly losing this round but with such vibrant words of honest affection, he could only stutter, "F-f-fine..." And fall quickly into thinking, trying to rid himself of the rushing flutter in his chest and the heat that surrounded their two bodies.
Seto's eyes narrowed, his smirk widening only a tad; It was his point, he was about to win this battle.
"But only if you promise to spend the whole weekend with me." Joey quickly finished, letting a cheeky, although still slightly pink, smile spread across his lips. His fingers curled gently around the hand that had them pinned. He tried giving a coy look; He knew Seto thought he was cute.
With a blink of mild surprise, Seto placed a chaste kiss on the blonde's lips, "You've gotten good."
"I want to hear ya say ya promise," Joey shifted under the brunet, hips just barely grinding against the man above him. Then, being the tease he was, he nudged, "And get offa me, you're wrinkling my suit."
Seto chuckled with amusement, sneaky little puppy.