'Devlin.' Kaiba sneered, walking over and grabbing the darker haired boy by the hair. 'What. The. Fuck. Is. Your. Problem.' Kaiba eyed him darkly.

'Whaa? What are you talking about now, Kaiba?'

'You fucking told the media.'

'No…No I didn't.'

'You're a liar. I already know. I found their sources, it was you.' Duke's eyes narrowed dangerously.

'You're an ass. You didn't think I knew what was going on? You don't deserve him Kaiba. You're an ass and he's…he's out of your league.'

'And I suppose you see yourself as suited?'

'More suited than you'd ever be.' Kaiba raised his spare hand, hitting Duke square in the face.

'The fucking puppy is mine, deal with.' He grabbed a naked and shocked Joey by the hand, pulling him into a deep kiss.

'You'll be ruined, Kaiba.' The green eyed boy gently touched the bruise on his lip, blood spotting him fingers.

'Not likely, Devlin. I'd be worried about your reputation too. You're company is smaller than mine…' he looked down at the naked boy, 'Much like other things. Anything I say can determine if your company even survives.'

'Yeah well, your name is bigger. It's easier to ruin and the damage will be longer, Kaiba.' Kaiba smirked wickedly.

'You want to see what happens, Devlin?' The smaller CEO narrowed his eyes.

'Bring it.' After an intense staring contest which was making Joey uncomfortable. The blond coughed lightly to break the tension.

'Put on your clothes Wheeler. We're leaving.' The blond looked confused.

'You know dis is my apartment, right?'

'Yeah, so?'

'And you know I chose to invite Duke here?'

'Yeah, so?'

'Why would I go with you, you kicked me out.' It wasn't really a question. The blond folded his arms, rather cocky for a naked guy…then again, he pulled it off well.

'Because. Shut up.' He grabbed the blond's arm and dragged him away, giving him a towel as he did so. Once he pulled the kicking and screaming blond into the limo, he slammed the door. 'Drive.' The blond sat as far away as possible, eyeing the brunet who's hair was messed up from stress and whose eyes burned victoriously. He was clad in his usual leather trousers and high neck shirt, however the coat was missing. He sat with his legs crossed and his arms folded.

'Kaiba. What the fuck do you want?'

'I'm sorry. I wanted to apologise. I blamed you for something you weren't involved with.'

'Yes. You did.'

'So, I'm sorry.'

'Thankyou.'

'But.' His eyes narrowed. 'I haven't forgiving you for kissing Duke yet.'

'I explained that to you.'

'It's trivial.' Joey stared. So why was he brining it up.

'You like Duke? Am I wrong.' Joey's eyes moved from the brunet to the floor.

'No. I like him.'

'But…you don't like men.'

'I'm not so sure.'

'Why did you ask him out?'

'I needed to get over…' the blond thought for a while. 'I needed to get over you. It was driving me insane. I thought if I went with Duke, it'd put me off men. That it'd stop me likin' you. But I was wrong. It only made me want you more, and in the end, I wanted him too.' He took a deep sigh, a blush crossing his face. Kaiba nodded taking the information in.

'So…' Kaiba took a drawing breath. 'Why didn't you just tell me how you felt?' Joey sighed.

'Because there was no point. As far as I knew, you'd kick my ass, and mock me forever.' A smile crossed Kaiba's face.

'Yeah, I'd have probably done that.' Joey wasn't amused.

'Kaiba, why am I here?'

'We need to discuss some…things, Joey.' His face contorted into a frown. 'Since the press found out, I need to stop seeing you. They're going to be everywhere. A relationship between us…it wouldn't work. I like you, I do. But I also need to think of my company, the jobs of the staff, Mokuba…everyone. I can't risk it all for something that could never work.'

'We can make it work…'

'No, we can't Joey. I'm sorry it's come to this after almost no time. But I really can't see how it would work. Maybe when it's all blown over we can meet up…'

'I don't know, if you can't handle me now…I doubt it'll change then.' Kaiba swallowed. He watched as the blond's eyes glazed over, broke, and fell down his cheek. He really hated himself. He passed Joey some spare leather clothes from under the seat.

'Just incase mine rip.' He gave a soft smile. 'I really am sorry.' With that, Joey slipped on the pants, and was let out of the limo into the now pouring rain. He watched as the black limo drove out of sight, leaving him completely alone and cold.

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So that's it.

All of it. Please R&R as I expect most of you wont like this.

There will be a sequel though!

I got a really harsh message from someone today insulting my English…it's not that bad is it?

Anyway, AB out til next time

Thanks for reading

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