I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh

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Seto Kaiba sat at his desk with his laptop reading reports from company executives. He muttered to himself angrily as he read a few of the e-mails from members of the board. "Hem," Kaiba didn't bother to look up.

"Yugi,"

"Oh, hi Kaiba!" Kaiba continued to read the documents on his laptop.

"What do you want?"

"You know, Serenity, Joey's sister, her operation was successful."

"Uh, huh,"

"Well, you, know," Kaiba looked up.

"No Yugi, I don't, so if you don't mind could you please leave me alone so that I can complete my work."

"I was just wondering if I could ask you a favor," Kaiba resumed working on his laptop and seemed to be typing.

"If it will get you to go away, sure," Kaiba added bitterly.

"Well, the gang wanted to throw something special for her, you know, extra special, so we wanted to make a reservation at the restaurant in the Hilton, but none of us put together can afford to make a reservation," this apparently seemed to stop the young CEO in his tracks, and he stood up and looked at Yugi.

"Let me see if I understand this correctly, you are asking me, Seto Kaiba, the CEO of KaibaCorp, to make a reservation at a top restaurant, where I hold very important business meetings, for a second rate duelist's sister whom I have no respect for?"

"That pretty much sums it up Kaiba," Yugi strained his head to look up at Kaiba.

"Uh, huh," the school bell rang. "You know what," Kaiba closed his laptop and began to put away his things, "consider this an honor, seeing as I'm actually going to think about it, think, mind you, I haven't said yes yet, seeing as I owe you for the whole Duelist Kingdom affair. Do you understand me?" Kaiba had finished packing away his things and his bag slinged over his shoulder.

"Perfectly! Thanks Kaiba!" Kaiba groaned and made his way out of the classroom.

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"No,"

"Please,"

"No,"

"Please big-brother!"

"I told you no Mokuba! I am not actually going to make reservations for Yugi and his cohorts." Mokuba looked curiously at his brother.

"What's a cohort?" Kaiba groaned and put his fingers to his temples.

"I can't believe I actually told you about Yugi,"

"Well," Mokuba began to get more comfortably in the limo, "seeing as you already tell me everything, I would have found out eventually, but, there's an advantage because you told me now."

"And what's that Mokuba?"

"I can help Yugi convince you into helping him,"

"Mokuba, just give me one, good, reason, why I should,"

"Um," Mokuba cocked his head thoughtfully, "Duelist Kingdom?" Mokuba stared right at his brother.

"All right, all right, you win again," he groaned, "as usual,"

"Thanks big-brother!" Mokuba became all chirpy. "You won't regret this!" The limo halted to a stop in front of the Kaiba mansion.

"I better not,"

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The next day at school came and Yugi had been watching Kaiba all day. Hoping for him to come and tell him that he had agreed. Before anyone had noticed, the last bell of the day rang and everyone made a grab for their things, Seto Kaiba on the other hand was the last one out with his briefcase in hand. Just as he was about to take one step out of the classroom Yugi blocked his way. "Hi there Kaiba!"

"Yugi," Kaiba made his way past him and walked toward the exit of the school Yugi straggling to keep up.

"So have you made up your mind?" Kaiba continued to walk at a brisk pace.

"About what?"

"You know,"

"No, I don't,"

"You, know, reservations, Serenity, Hilton,"

"Oh," Kaiba pushed open the door and made his way to the limo that was waiting for him, "that,"

"So have you decided yet?"

"Maybe," he opened the door to the limo and Mokuba looked out.

"Hi Seto!"

"Hi Mokuba," Yugi still stood there waiting for an answer.

"Kaiba, if your not going to just tell me,"

"Tell him what Seto?"

"Nothing,"

"Is it about those reservations?"

"Maybe," Kaiba made his way into the limo.

"You know what Yugi," Mokuba climbed over his brother, "he'll make you the reservation for you and you know what, he'll even be there!"

"Really?"

"Mokuba!!!"

"Saturday at seven! See ya there!" Mokuba struggled to keep his brother at bay. "Drive!" He closed the door of the limo with a yelp and the limo sped away.

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So? Do you think this is ok? Yes, no, better than the first Diner Party?