Warning(--Does it look like one?_?): Lesse.....I guess I'll tell you the pairings since a lot of ppl look....shock when they read last chappie....Guess I'm too bad at writing, ne?*nervous laugh* Ok, so the main pairings are supportably SetoxJou and YamixJou plus a hit of OtogixJou, but that's when he's drunk. Yes, it's a threesome!*sending flowers and music in the background* Wow, I must hit my head when I started to write this fic.*nod**nod* BTW, there's NO BakuraxJou pairing, sorry-_-;; Other warnings are on the previous chappies, so plwz go check them out. Oh, yeah....You can think that Anzu is an OC if you want too^^
Disclaimer: *starts to sing* Oh, yes! I own YGO and MeteoGarden.....*voice cracks, glasses broken*
Tokiro: I guess that explains that not only she doesn't own those TV series, she sings very bad.*takes out the thing that covers his ears*
Me: Aaawww! But I was planning to fool them....
Tokiro: You dun really think ppl is gonna fool by your stupid joke, dun you?!*glares at Devilkid*
Leon: Forget about them....A big thanks to our beta-reader, Loon. To our co-writer, Infinity, and to those who review the fic!*pause* Say....why it's always me who does the thanks thing?
Me: Because....we are always fighting.....?*innocent look*
Leon: Whatever...*sigh*
"..........." Speaking
'..........' Thinking
Flashback
:: Crossing Over ::
+ Chapter Five +
Jou's eyes widened in surprise as Yami kissed him. He could feel a tongue slide into his mouth, and lips against his. Yami's eyes were closed.
He was a good kisser... much better than Seto was.... Jou felt his eyes close too, and he leaned into it, starting to kiss back.
The blond finally broke the kiss so he could breathe, tasting something funny. He licked his lips to see what it was. It was alcohol; Yami must be drunk. He couldn't let his friend drive home like this, or he might get into a car accident or something....
"Yami? Do you want to sleep at my apartment tonight?"
"Yeah, okay." Yami nodded his agreement.
"Um.... Yami, I need your car keys." Jou waited for Yami to pull them out of his pocket, and helped the tri-color haired teen into the car, before getting into the driver seat.
Meanwhile, a silhouette took a full roll of film out of a camera, and put it into their pocket, before turning to leave.
A/N: Okay, that's all for today, ppl. Now is your unloved Devilkid who takes the job to finish the crappy chappie...
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Yami watched in confusion as Jou walked past, not even acknowledging his greetings. This had been going on for days! What was wrong with him?
"Aren't you going to at least say hello?" Asked the red-eyed teen.
"................" Jou didn't reply to him, just passed as quick as possible.
"Hey, Jou! What happened to you!?" Yami caught up with him; lost all his patience when he knew the blond boy would ignore him, and grabbed his arm. "Answer me!"
"Let me go, Mr.Motou, please." Came a soft reply.
"I'll let you go if you tell me what's going on!" He narrowed his eyes, Jou never called him by his LAST name! Yami didn't understand why his friend avoided him for the past few days; he thought that nothing happened after the club! Well, Jou didn't say a thing, so the night might be just fine...
"LET ME GO!" Jou looked panicked, and that made the CEO even more suspicious.
"No." He said firmly.
"Fine! You want to know what happened to me??! I'll tell you what! This is your entire fault! Now you just make my life more distressful than it was!"
"MY fault?! What are YOU talking about??! I didn't DO a thing to YOU!?"
"If you didn't ask me to act as your date, I won't get embarrass myself in front of so many people!"
"Don't talk about nonsense, Jou! No one knows it was you!"
"Yes! Now everyone at the school knows that because of that announcement! I'm sure they think I'm such a whore!"
"Sorry, but do you really think I'll check that board everyday? I'm very busy, and you know that!"
Jou glared at Yami suddenly. Of course Yami was busy; too busy to think about anybody but himself. He had found a letter under his apartment door the day after he'd gone to the club with Yami. It had been a picture of them kissing, with a note included. He had to stay away from the CEO, or a copy of the picture would be put up on the announcement board.
What else could he do but avoid Yami? It was HIS entire fault! If Yami hadn't asked him to dress up like a girl, then the rumors wouldn't have gotten started in the first place, and if he hadn't gone out with him a few days ago, then they could still be friends. Yami was the one making him miserable.....
"Yeah, I know. Now let me go would you?!" Jou asked, trying to stay as calm as possible.
"Why do you care so much about the rumor?" The red-eyed teen didn't know what was going on with his friend, and he definitely wanted to find out.
"That's none of your concern! If you don't care about me, then why don't you just leave me alone!?" Jou struggled out of Yami's grip, and ran off.
"Wait, Jou! What's wrong with you?!" Yami chased after him, didn't know what did he say to make the blond so....depressive. He only asked a question, right?
Jou ran with all his might, trying to get rid of the stubborn CEO. He didn't want the mysterious person finding out that he broke the promise even though he didn't do it on purpose. The blond didn't look where he was going before it was too late. He was in the middle of the road and a car was on his way, didn't notice the uncaring teen.
"Jou! Look out!" His friend warned him; instead of running away, the brown-eyed teen stood there, frozen. When he was about to say his last good-bye to the world, something, or rather someone pushed him out of the road, causing him to roll over to the side.
"Yami? Oh my God! Yami!" He ran to his friend, hoping Yami was still alive.
There was a sudden impact in Yami's side, and he felt pain explode through him as he was thrown into the air, landing on a strange angle on his arm off to the left of the car. Yami wondered what all the strange snapping sounds he'd heard were, and then passed out.
The car screeched to a stop, and a man got out, running over to see who he'd hit. Traffic was starting to come to a stop, not wanting to make the accident worse than it was.
"Somebody! Call an ambiance!" Jou turned back to Yami, "Don't die, please..."
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Jounouchi sighed tiredly. He'd been sitting up to care for Yami for several days now, and he'd hardly been sleeping or eating. If it wasn't for Bakura, he probably wouldn't at all. His white-haired mama had just left a few minutes ago, after trying once again to substitute himself for the blond.
He hoped that Yami would wake up soon, telling him this was just a dream, that nothing had happened during those days. The doctor said he should wake up in two days, but Jou had been waiting longer than that. He didn't pay any attention to the drop of tear fell alone his cheek, landing on his hand.
"I'm sorry...." The 304th time since he stayed at hospital, "I didn't mean to...Please, wake up....." He whispered.
Suddenly, Yami's fingers moved, making the blond boy rub his eyes, thinking that he was seeing things. Not longer after, he heard a moan from the red-eyed teen's mouth, seeing his friend move a little, giving him the proof that he was awake. Yami opened his eyes slowly, meeting Jou's worried brown eyes.
"Jou.......?" He asked weakly, "Where am...I?"
"In the hospital. I thought you won't make it!" He tried to fight back the urge to hug him, not wanting to hurt Yami's broken left arm, "This is my entire fault! If I did watch where I was going, you wouldn't get hit by the car."
"It's part of my fault too. If I didn't run after you, I wouldn't get into accident, Jou." The tri-color haired teen smiled, "It's ok, at least no one die, so don't blame yourself." He assured Jou.
"Yeah....Guess you're right." Jou smiled back, "Hey! Do you want some drinks? I'll go get some, ok?" He left after seeing Yami's nod with agreement. "Be right back!"
Yami sighed; he still didn't understand why Jou was angry at him that day. He was trying to think up reasons why the blond boy cared about this rumor. After all, those things were never true, so people wouldn't trust them that much, right? His thoughts were cut short when he heard the knock on the door, "Come in." He answered.
It was the brown-haired girl, Anzu Masaki. "Hello Mr. Motou! I'm so happy that you're awake!" She beamed happily, "Oh! And I bought you some flowers, I'll put them there, it's that okay with you?" Without waiting his reply, she placed the blooms in vase which was on the table situated next to Yami's bed.
"Euh.....Thank you, Miss." He forced a smile. Yami didn't like this girl, not even a bit, but he couldn't throw her out without being polite, no?
"Please, Mr.Motou, didn't I tell you to call me by my name, Anzu. I feel like a stranger to you, Mr.Motou." She looked at him with her best smile.
"I'm sorry, I forget about it. But could you please...."
"You know, Mr.Motou, your friend Jou is a very good person, he took care of you when you were unconscious." She cut him, "I came here everyday to visit you, hoping that you'll wake up. I helped him a lot, keeping an eye on you and such."
"That was very nice, but you know, I need some rest and...."
"Oh! I was so worried about you! I thought you'll never make it!" She ignored Yami's protest, "I may not be here with you like Jou did, but I hardly slept at night. Just thinking of you laying on the hospital's bed made me feeling so...bad!" She put a suffering face.
"I'm very sorry for causing you trouble, but...."
"It's nothing, really! That's the smallest thing I can do! My heart bled the first time when I heard the news, Mr.Motou, you don't know how much I feel so in anguish! But my pain is nothing compared to yours! If only I could share your pain..." She said, nearly in tears.
"That's nice, but why do you worry about me so much?" Yami asked.
Anzu walked over to the side of the bed and looked down at him. "Because I love you, Mr.Motou. I worry that my boyfriend will be hurt. You will be my boyfriend, won't you?"
'Great, me and my big mouth.' He smacked his forehead mentally. "I appreciate your concern, and I'm sure you would make a wonderful girlfriend. I'm sorry, but I just don't have the time or desire for a girlfriend right now." He refused her offer, not liked he really cared about it.
"Is that the truth, Mr.Motou? Or is it because of that pitiful golden puppy?" She smiled, not a very nice one, mind you, an evil one which gave you the creeps.
Yami stared at her, shock was written all over his face, but he managed to get his cool back within a second. "I don't know what are you talking about." He said calmly.
"Of course you do, Mr.Motou. Or maybe you need that picture to get back your memory?" She took out something from her handbag; it was a photo of him kissing Jou passionately. Abruptly, it hit him, the night, the fight and the kiss. He blushed, he couldn't believe he just said those words, nor what did he do that night.
"Well, looks like it does work, Mr.Motou." Her words had called him back to the real world.
"Is that a blackmail?" He narrowed his eyes, trying to hide his blush.
"It depends your opinion, Mr.Motou." She shrugged, "So, will you accept the offer?" She looked at him, grinning. She knew Yami lost in this game, there was no way he could win against her.
"Fine." He sighed in defeat, Yami didn't want to get his friend into more trouble then he was now, not after whatever the rumor was had been know by most of the students.
"Good!" She smiled, "And to prove you are really sincere, Yami....." She closed the void between their lips, enjoying the kiss.
Yami leered at her, he couldn't believe this! The red-eyed teen wanted to scream at her, pushing the annoying girl away, but he couldn't. He was still tired from the long sleep, and his left arm was broken, that already gave him a disadvantage, plus his current weak condition, it made him impossible to push her away.
Just then, Jounouchi entered the room with the drinks, "Sorry for the long wait! I couldn't find the vending machine! And....." He stopped dead when he saw what was in front of him, "Euh....I didn't mean to disturb you two...euh...I mean...euh...I'm leaving, bye!" He ran away.
Yami desired to yell at him, telling him this was all a misunderstanding. He did see a hit of hurt on the brown-eyed teen's face, but he couldn't move, all he could do was stay there, watching in anger as the brown-eyed girl moved away, smiled evilly.
"That was easy; I knew he will fall for this kind of trick. Like that announcement with him dress up as girl, his face was priceless when he just read the title! Jounouchi Katsuya, seducing rich people." She snorted with disgust.
"So you are the one who put up the rumor." He glared at her, now he knew why his friend was mad at him. If he was in Jou's place, he would have been too. "Why did you do that?! He didn't do anything to you!"
"Because I love you, Yami. And he is an obstacle to my goal." She sneered, "Even though I can't have your heart, I can still have your body. Beside, time may change a person, and I have plenty of time for this." She laughed.
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Jou ran through the rain, splashing through the puddles on the pavement. He couldn't believe what he had just seen. Didn't want to believe it. How could it be? He'd thought that Yami hated Anzu! But.... he had been wrong, and there was nothing he could do. Seeing that he'd gone into the park, Jou decided to sit down for a while and think.
He didn't understand why he would be mad at Yami instead of being happy for him. Maybe it was that kiss' fault? But the CEO of Motou Corp. was drunk that day; he didn't know what he was doing! Or so Jou thought. The blond felt his heart tear apart; he didn't know why it hurt this much. The brown-eyed teen felt like he was crying, but with the weather, nobody could tell if it was the rain or his own tears.
Unexpectedly, the drop of waters stopped landing on him, and it wasn't normal. He looked up, seeing someone held an umbrella for him. "You want to play the sick puppy again?" He spun to find who this stranger was; it was him, Seto Kaiba. Of course, only he and Otogi would call him that nickname, he should know better.
"Leave me alone, please. I'm not in the mood for one of your insults, Mr.Kaiba." He said tiredly, standing up from where he was sitting.
Seto raised an eyebrow, that was weird, the mutt never spoke like that, not after he called him that. "What's the matter? Does your boyfriend leave the poor golden dog alone?" The brunet smirked, if he was right, the pitiful blond must be upset with his little friend, Yami Motou, for some unknown reasons.
Jou stopped dead like a deer got caught by the hunter, before saying evasively, "I'm sorry, but I don't understand it." He answered it without facing the arrogant CEO.
'Bingo.' His smirk grew, "Is your boyfriend a certain Yami Motou, Chihuahua?"
"Leave him alone! He is NOT my boyfriend!" He yelled at him, it annoyed him just to hear his name, and needless to say to know that someone thought Yami was HIS boyfriend.
"Oh really?! I thought that night was one of your secret dates."
"That wasn't a date! It was...it was just an ordinary.....Ah! Forget about it, I'm leaving!" He turned his heel to his home, but Seto just grabbed his arm, preventing him from moving.
"Don't you want to talk about it?" Said the cerulean-eyed teen, "It's better than keeping it in your heart."
"I.........." Jou was lost, part of him was telling him this was another trap that the brunet had set up, another part agreed with the brown-haired teen, telling him this was a good thing to do. Finally, he nodded.
"Come with me." Seto didn't know why he wanted to hear his problem; it was too late to say no. They walked silently to the rich CEO's limousine, climbed in, before letting Seto's chauffeur drove the fancy car directly to the mansion.
~oOoOo~
OMG.....I can't believe I just...wrote that.....*hit her head on the table*
And I can't believe I post it.....-_-|||
Man...I make Anzu so evil, and say that I dun hate her.....*sweatdrop*
Oh...well....Hope you like it.....*sigh*
I really hope that this is gonna be a threesome fic 'cause I have a feeling that...it's gonna go to twosome.....*glumps*
And...Sorry to Loon....for the Anzu bashing things....*bow*
P.S.: For those who wonder how Seto knows that 'date'(Yami and Jou's), it's simple, Otogi told him about it.
Disclaimer: *starts to sing* Oh, yes! I own YGO and MeteoGarden.....*voice cracks, glasses broken*
Tokiro: I guess that explains that not only she doesn't own those TV series, she sings very bad.*takes out the thing that covers his ears*
Me: Aaawww! But I was planning to fool them....
Tokiro: You dun really think ppl is gonna fool by your stupid joke, dun you?!*glares at Devilkid*
Leon: Forget about them....A big thanks to our beta-reader, Loon. To our co-writer, Infinity, and to those who review the fic!*pause* Say....why it's always me who does the thanks thing?
Me: Because....we are always fighting.....?*innocent look*
Leon: Whatever...*sigh*
"..........." Speaking
'..........' Thinking
Flashback
Jou's eyes widened in surprise as Yami kissed him. He could feel a tongue slide into his mouth, and lips against his. Yami's eyes were closed.
He was a good kisser... much better than Seto was.... Jou felt his eyes close too, and he leaned into it, starting to kiss back.
The blond finally broke the kiss so he could breathe, tasting something funny. He licked his lips to see what it was. It was alcohol; Yami must be drunk. He couldn't let his friend drive home like this, or he might get into a car accident or something....
"Yami? Do you want to sleep at my apartment tonight?"
"Yeah, okay." Yami nodded his agreement.
"Um.... Yami, I need your car keys." Jou waited for Yami to pull them out of his pocket, and helped the tri-color haired teen into the car, before getting into the driver seat.
Meanwhile, a silhouette took a full roll of film out of a camera, and put it into their pocket, before turning to leave.
A/N: Okay, that's all for today, ppl. Now is your unloved Devilkid who takes the job to finish the crappy chappie...
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Yami watched in confusion as Jou walked past, not even acknowledging his greetings. This had been going on for days! What was wrong with him?
"Aren't you going to at least say hello?" Asked the red-eyed teen.
"................" Jou didn't reply to him, just passed as quick as possible.
"Hey, Jou! What happened to you!?" Yami caught up with him; lost all his patience when he knew the blond boy would ignore him, and grabbed his arm. "Answer me!"
"Let me go, Mr.Motou, please." Came a soft reply.
"I'll let you go if you tell me what's going on!" He narrowed his eyes, Jou never called him by his LAST name! Yami didn't understand why his friend avoided him for the past few days; he thought that nothing happened after the club! Well, Jou didn't say a thing, so the night might be just fine...
"LET ME GO!" Jou looked panicked, and that made the CEO even more suspicious.
"No." He said firmly.
"Fine! You want to know what happened to me??! I'll tell you what! This is your entire fault! Now you just make my life more distressful than it was!"
"MY fault?! What are YOU talking about??! I didn't DO a thing to YOU!?"
"If you didn't ask me to act as your date, I won't get embarrass myself in front of so many people!"
"Don't talk about nonsense, Jou! No one knows it was you!"
"Yes! Now everyone at the school knows that because of that announcement! I'm sure they think I'm such a whore!"
"Sorry, but do you really think I'll check that board everyday? I'm very busy, and you know that!"
Jou glared at Yami suddenly. Of course Yami was busy; too busy to think about anybody but himself. He had found a letter under his apartment door the day after he'd gone to the club with Yami. It had been a picture of them kissing, with a note included. He had to stay away from the CEO, or a copy of the picture would be put up on the announcement board.
What else could he do but avoid Yami? It was HIS entire fault! If Yami hadn't asked him to dress up like a girl, then the rumors wouldn't have gotten started in the first place, and if he hadn't gone out with him a few days ago, then they could still be friends. Yami was the one making him miserable.....
"Yeah, I know. Now let me go would you?!" Jou asked, trying to stay as calm as possible.
"Why do you care so much about the rumor?" The red-eyed teen didn't know what was going on with his friend, and he definitely wanted to find out.
"That's none of your concern! If you don't care about me, then why don't you just leave me alone!?" Jou struggled out of Yami's grip, and ran off.
"Wait, Jou! What's wrong with you?!" Yami chased after him, didn't know what did he say to make the blond so....depressive. He only asked a question, right?
Jou ran with all his might, trying to get rid of the stubborn CEO. He didn't want the mysterious person finding out that he broke the promise even though he didn't do it on purpose. The blond didn't look where he was going before it was too late. He was in the middle of the road and a car was on his way, didn't notice the uncaring teen.
"Jou! Look out!" His friend warned him; instead of running away, the brown-eyed teen stood there, frozen. When he was about to say his last good-bye to the world, something, or rather someone pushed him out of the road, causing him to roll over to the side.
"Yami? Oh my God! Yami!" He ran to his friend, hoping Yami was still alive.
There was a sudden impact in Yami's side, and he felt pain explode through him as he was thrown into the air, landing on a strange angle on his arm off to the left of the car. Yami wondered what all the strange snapping sounds he'd heard were, and then passed out.
The car screeched to a stop, and a man got out, running over to see who he'd hit. Traffic was starting to come to a stop, not wanting to make the accident worse than it was.
"Somebody! Call an ambiance!" Jou turned back to Yami, "Don't die, please..."
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Jounouchi sighed tiredly. He'd been sitting up to care for Yami for several days now, and he'd hardly been sleeping or eating. If it wasn't for Bakura, he probably wouldn't at all. His white-haired mama had just left a few minutes ago, after trying once again to substitute himself for the blond.
He hoped that Yami would wake up soon, telling him this was just a dream, that nothing had happened during those days. The doctor said he should wake up in two days, but Jou had been waiting longer than that. He didn't pay any attention to the drop of tear fell alone his cheek, landing on his hand.
"I'm sorry...." The 304th time since he stayed at hospital, "I didn't mean to...Please, wake up....." He whispered.
Suddenly, Yami's fingers moved, making the blond boy rub his eyes, thinking that he was seeing things. Not longer after, he heard a moan from the red-eyed teen's mouth, seeing his friend move a little, giving him the proof that he was awake. Yami opened his eyes slowly, meeting Jou's worried brown eyes.
"Jou.......?" He asked weakly, "Where am...I?"
"In the hospital. I thought you won't make it!" He tried to fight back the urge to hug him, not wanting to hurt Yami's broken left arm, "This is my entire fault! If I did watch where I was going, you wouldn't get hit by the car."
"It's part of my fault too. If I didn't run after you, I wouldn't get into accident, Jou." The tri-color haired teen smiled, "It's ok, at least no one die, so don't blame yourself." He assured Jou.
"Yeah....Guess you're right." Jou smiled back, "Hey! Do you want some drinks? I'll go get some, ok?" He left after seeing Yami's nod with agreement. "Be right back!"
Yami sighed; he still didn't understand why Jou was angry at him that day. He was trying to think up reasons why the blond boy cared about this rumor. After all, those things were never true, so people wouldn't trust them that much, right? His thoughts were cut short when he heard the knock on the door, "Come in." He answered.
It was the brown-haired girl, Anzu Masaki. "Hello Mr. Motou! I'm so happy that you're awake!" She beamed happily, "Oh! And I bought you some flowers, I'll put them there, it's that okay with you?" Without waiting his reply, she placed the blooms in vase which was on the table situated next to Yami's bed.
"Euh.....Thank you, Miss." He forced a smile. Yami didn't like this girl, not even a bit, but he couldn't throw her out without being polite, no?
"Please, Mr.Motou, didn't I tell you to call me by my name, Anzu. I feel like a stranger to you, Mr.Motou." She looked at him with her best smile.
"I'm sorry, I forget about it. But could you please...."
"You know, Mr.Motou, your friend Jou is a very good person, he took care of you when you were unconscious." She cut him, "I came here everyday to visit you, hoping that you'll wake up. I helped him a lot, keeping an eye on you and such."
"That was very nice, but you know, I need some rest and...."
"Oh! I was so worried about you! I thought you'll never make it!" She ignored Yami's protest, "I may not be here with you like Jou did, but I hardly slept at night. Just thinking of you laying on the hospital's bed made me feeling so...bad!" She put a suffering face.
"I'm very sorry for causing you trouble, but...."
"It's nothing, really! That's the smallest thing I can do! My heart bled the first time when I heard the news, Mr.Motou, you don't know how much I feel so in anguish! But my pain is nothing compared to yours! If only I could share your pain..." She said, nearly in tears.
"That's nice, but why do you worry about me so much?" Yami asked.
Anzu walked over to the side of the bed and looked down at him. "Because I love you, Mr.Motou. I worry that my boyfriend will be hurt. You will be my boyfriend, won't you?"
'Great, me and my big mouth.' He smacked his forehead mentally. "I appreciate your concern, and I'm sure you would make a wonderful girlfriend. I'm sorry, but I just don't have the time or desire for a girlfriend right now." He refused her offer, not liked he really cared about it.
"Is that the truth, Mr.Motou? Or is it because of that pitiful golden puppy?" She smiled, not a very nice one, mind you, an evil one which gave you the creeps.
Yami stared at her, shock was written all over his face, but he managed to get his cool back within a second. "I don't know what are you talking about." He said calmly.
"Of course you do, Mr.Motou. Or maybe you need that picture to get back your memory?" She took out something from her handbag; it was a photo of him kissing Jou passionately. Abruptly, it hit him, the night, the fight and the kiss. He blushed, he couldn't believe he just said those words, nor what did he do that night.
"Well, looks like it does work, Mr.Motou." Her words had called him back to the real world.
"Is that a blackmail?" He narrowed his eyes, trying to hide his blush.
"It depends your opinion, Mr.Motou." She shrugged, "So, will you accept the offer?" She looked at him, grinning. She knew Yami lost in this game, there was no way he could win against her.
"Fine." He sighed in defeat, Yami didn't want to get his friend into more trouble then he was now, not after whatever the rumor was had been know by most of the students.
"Good!" She smiled, "And to prove you are really sincere, Yami....." She closed the void between their lips, enjoying the kiss.
Yami leered at her, he couldn't believe this! The red-eyed teen wanted to scream at her, pushing the annoying girl away, but he couldn't. He was still tired from the long sleep, and his left arm was broken, that already gave him a disadvantage, plus his current weak condition, it made him impossible to push her away.
Just then, Jounouchi entered the room with the drinks, "Sorry for the long wait! I couldn't find the vending machine! And....." He stopped dead when he saw what was in front of him, "Euh....I didn't mean to disturb you two...euh...I mean...euh...I'm leaving, bye!" He ran away.
Yami desired to yell at him, telling him this was all a misunderstanding. He did see a hit of hurt on the brown-eyed teen's face, but he couldn't move, all he could do was stay there, watching in anger as the brown-eyed girl moved away, smiled evilly.
"That was easy; I knew he will fall for this kind of trick. Like that announcement with him dress up as girl, his face was priceless when he just read the title! Jounouchi Katsuya, seducing rich people." She snorted with disgust.
"So you are the one who put up the rumor." He glared at her, now he knew why his friend was mad at him. If he was in Jou's place, he would have been too. "Why did you do that?! He didn't do anything to you!"
"Because I love you, Yami. And he is an obstacle to my goal." She sneered, "Even though I can't have your heart, I can still have your body. Beside, time may change a person, and I have plenty of time for this." She laughed.
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Jou ran through the rain, splashing through the puddles on the pavement. He couldn't believe what he had just seen. Didn't want to believe it. How could it be? He'd thought that Yami hated Anzu! But.... he had been wrong, and there was nothing he could do. Seeing that he'd gone into the park, Jou decided to sit down for a while and think.
He didn't understand why he would be mad at Yami instead of being happy for him. Maybe it was that kiss' fault? But the CEO of Motou Corp. was drunk that day; he didn't know what he was doing! Or so Jou thought. The blond felt his heart tear apart; he didn't know why it hurt this much. The brown-eyed teen felt like he was crying, but with the weather, nobody could tell if it was the rain or his own tears.
Unexpectedly, the drop of waters stopped landing on him, and it wasn't normal. He looked up, seeing someone held an umbrella for him. "You want to play the sick puppy again?" He spun to find who this stranger was; it was him, Seto Kaiba. Of course, only he and Otogi would call him that nickname, he should know better.
"Leave me alone, please. I'm not in the mood for one of your insults, Mr.Kaiba." He said tiredly, standing up from where he was sitting.
Seto raised an eyebrow, that was weird, the mutt never spoke like that, not after he called him that. "What's the matter? Does your boyfriend leave the poor golden dog alone?" The brunet smirked, if he was right, the pitiful blond must be upset with his little friend, Yami Motou, for some unknown reasons.
Jou stopped dead like a deer got caught by the hunter, before saying evasively, "I'm sorry, but I don't understand it." He answered it without facing the arrogant CEO.
'Bingo.' His smirk grew, "Is your boyfriend a certain Yami Motou, Chihuahua?"
"Leave him alone! He is NOT my boyfriend!" He yelled at him, it annoyed him just to hear his name, and needless to say to know that someone thought Yami was HIS boyfriend.
"Oh really?! I thought that night was one of your secret dates."
"That wasn't a date! It was...it was just an ordinary.....Ah! Forget about it, I'm leaving!" He turned his heel to his home, but Seto just grabbed his arm, preventing him from moving.
"Don't you want to talk about it?" Said the cerulean-eyed teen, "It's better than keeping it in your heart."
"I.........." Jou was lost, part of him was telling him this was another trap that the brunet had set up, another part agreed with the brown-haired teen, telling him this was a good thing to do. Finally, he nodded.
"Come with me." Seto didn't know why he wanted to hear his problem; it was too late to say no. They walked silently to the rich CEO's limousine, climbed in, before letting Seto's chauffeur drove the fancy car directly to the mansion.
OMG.....I can't believe I just...wrote that.....*hit her head on the table*
And I can't believe I post it.....-_-|||
Man...I make Anzu so evil, and say that I dun hate her.....*sweatdrop*
Oh...well....Hope you like it.....*sigh*
I really hope that this is gonna be a threesome fic 'cause I have a feeling that...it's gonna go to twosome.....*glumps*
And...Sorry to Loon....for the Anzu bashing things....*bow*
P.S.: For those who wonder how Seto knows that 'date'(Yami and Jou's), it's simple, Otogi told him about it.