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about it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh my god, my fic just turned into double digit chaps!!!!!!! Thanks for reviewing my fic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And I'm nearly done thinking about how should the ending turn out. Sadly, my older sister is coming back from work, and after aug 26, you won't see any more new chaps for this fic. She tolerates fanfiction, it's just that she wants to use her computer badly. Enjoy......NO FLAMES!!!!!!!!!!!
Note:
Anzu Mazaki = Tea Gardner
Jounouchi Katsuya = Joey Wheeler
Shizuka Katsuya =Serenity Wheeler
Honda Hiroto = Tristan Taylor
Sogoroku Motou = Grandpa
Thoughts: ' '
Talking: " "
Transition to next viewpoint: * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Chapter 10
"Are you........Are you feeling better? Cause......wait, what were you doing by my house in the first place, anyway?" The question coming back to Anzu, she stared at Seto firmly, waiting for his answer. For once Seto was tongue-tied, and he didn't have some kind of snappy one-liner that would allow him to escape from this cursed situation. He grew even more uncomfortable when Anzu's face went closer to his, peering into his face, as if she was searching into his soul for answers, but wouldn't allow that feeling to change the hard, cold expression in his eyes.
"Tell me, Seto, what were you doing outside my house, when you were the one that told me to stay out of your business and leave you alone. It's as simple as having a couple of words come out of your mouth. Isn't it?" Grasping at straws, Seto could only muster few words.
"That information I won't divulge." Anzu stood up from the bed in frustration at his snobby remark.
"Why exactly? You're not making it better for yourself if you keep being anti-social!!!! It's just a simple question, Seto, one that doesn't require much brain cells to just give an answer to-"
DING DONG........
"Aren't you going to see who that is, Anzu? Or are you going to ignore your manners and keep yelling at a sick person?" That cool statement made her veins pop to no end, and reminded her of why she hated him in the first place. Anzu wanted to pound him, but decided against it, since after all, it wouldn't help anybody if Seto ended up in the hospital with broken bones. Plus with the sudden increase in hospital service these days. Stomping out of the room, Seto breathed relief in his mind. Good thing for that doorbell to get that issue off of her mind. Though it would be only temporary before Anzu started interrogating him again.
'Maybe I should see what's going on down there. It would pass the time spent here being bored.' Lifting up the pale blue covers from him, he struggled to get off from the bed. His energy was still depleted because of his illness, and his head didn't fully recovered from sleep yet.
'I had to pay the price anyhow. Stupid me for thinking to go out there without an umbrella of some sort.' And he feebly started walking for the hallway.
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"YAMI!!?? What are you doing here?" Having opened the door, expecting some courageous and determined Girl Scouts selling butterscotch cookies in the weather, Anzu didn't at all pondered the possibility of her friends being at the door, much less Yami himself. Standing there with some sort of shopping bag clutched into his hand, his expression didn't change at all, the serious face he'd always carried when dueling, and it always made Anzu's heart melt.
"Yugi wanted me to return this to you." Holding out the medium sized shopping bag to her, Anzu's hands shook, while taking it carefully from his hand. She looked into the bag and saw her favorite beige sweater folded neatly in it.
"Hey, I had been looking for this sweater for a long time!!!! I must had left it there last Christmas, when Shizuka had me wear one of her dresses for that dare........" Her mind wandered back to that embarrassing memory; she had chosen dare cause of the many cons that followed choosing truth, including telling everybody who did she like obviously, and Shizuka had to dare her to dance with Yami. The whole fiasco ended in laughs, but it was ranked #1 embarrassing moment in Anzu's mental list.
"Uh, Anzu......Anzu........." Her mind back to reality, she found Yami's hand waving around in her face.
"Oh, sorry.........thanks for delivering me my sweater.......but how come Yugi didn't go to give it back to me, not that I don't want you here!" Faking a laugh, her mind was cursing at her, and her pathetic reflexes.
"Yugi was cleaning his room when he found it in his closet, and he wanted to give it back to you, knowing how much you loved it.......but then he was really tired, and wanted to take a nap, so I offered to go instead of him." Grinning, Anzu wanted so much for him to like her; he was so handsome!!
"That's sweet of you! Yugi should be glad to have an aibou like you, unlike Bakura and HIS Yami......Uh, bye now.......and thanks again!" But he didn't go to his destination back home as planned and expected of him. Instead he edged closer to her face, causing overblushing to start.
"The necklace I gave you looks good on you." Commenting on the sapphire beauty that was around Anzu's neck, she was about to mutter thanks when his hand brushed her hair away, his lips brushing against her cheek. She was utterly still and thoroughly shocked, as he pulled away and said bye, as if nothing happened. The door slammed shut behind him, and what Anzu could only do was place her fingers on the spot when Yami's lips last took place at, and reminisce about it over and over.
'Did-Did that really happen? Was it all a good dream?' Pinching her arm, she winced in pain, but nothing showed no signs of swirling and awakening.
'So it was real........I can't believe it.......he kissed me on the cheek?'
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Throwing his fist into the nearby wall, Seto gritted his teeth hard. That Yami always seemed to take away everything he got!! First his reputation, then his pride, now her!!!!!!!!! He pounded the wall once more breaking in cold sweat. He had been spying at Anzu and Yami from the wall that the staircase was built by for the past 10 minutes. He had seen everything: the constant blushing, the tension, plus that kiss on the cheek........Jealousy and anger completely filled his head.
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'Oh my god, I got to check up on Seto! Plus I still need to know what was he doing by my house!!!!!!' Throwing the sweater onto the couch, Anzu quickly strolled up the stairs, two at a time.
'Think about that kiss later, Anzu!! It's not like he actually kissed you on the lips!!' Her auburn hair flying, she soon found herself at the top of the steps, and to her disbelief, found Seto just standing in the hallway.
"Well, look who decided to come back from their kissing fest." His sapphire eyes displayed a rather weird aura in them, one that made Anzu slightly afraid.
"What are you doing out of bed, Seto?! Your fever's still high!!! You got to rest!!" Running to him, she put her hand to his forehead. The washcloth had fallen from its position, and Seto's cheeks were even more crimson than before, than when Anzu found him.
"It's getting hotter, Seto you have to-Seto!?" Upon contact with his face, he roughly grabbed her arm, and squeezed it tightly.
"What are you doing!? You're hurting me!!" Anzu cringed in pain at how much pressure he was laying to her wrist. For a slim guy like Seto, he was awfully strong.
"You should pay for hurting ME."
"But what do you mean?! All I did was just talk to Yami downstairs!!"
"He kissed you!!"
"Why should you care!? You always hated me and my friends!!!!! Everything that happens to me shouldn't matter to a guy like you!!! Now let go-" And Seto kissed her. Right on her lips.
A/N: ok, that was the most weirdest and corniest chap I ever wrote. I always had a weird passion for jealousy fics, and the scene, I got the idea from a taiwan drama named "Meteor Garden". Now this chap ranks as worst chap written in this fic. And Blue-Kool-Aid, no matter how much you think my writing is good, I STILL think it's crap. Hikari no miko.......now her writing is GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!! But anyway, please r/r with NO FLAMES included, and I need to plan out the rest of the plot and the sequel to the master and the apprentice.
~ ~ * Shinaka * ~ ~
Oh my god, my fic just turned into double digit chaps!!!!!!! Thanks for reviewing my fic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And I'm nearly done thinking about how should the ending turn out. Sadly, my older sister is coming back from work, and after aug 26, you won't see any more new chaps for this fic. She tolerates fanfiction, it's just that she wants to use her computer badly. Enjoy......NO FLAMES!!!!!!!!!!!
Note:
Anzu Mazaki = Tea Gardner
Jounouchi Katsuya = Joey Wheeler
Shizuka Katsuya =Serenity Wheeler
Honda Hiroto = Tristan Taylor
Sogoroku Motou = Grandpa
Thoughts: ' '
Talking: " "
Transition to next viewpoint: * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Chapter 10
"Are you........Are you feeling better? Cause......wait, what were you doing by my house in the first place, anyway?" The question coming back to Anzu, she stared at Seto firmly, waiting for his answer. For once Seto was tongue-tied, and he didn't have some kind of snappy one-liner that would allow him to escape from this cursed situation. He grew even more uncomfortable when Anzu's face went closer to his, peering into his face, as if she was searching into his soul for answers, but wouldn't allow that feeling to change the hard, cold expression in his eyes.
"Tell me, Seto, what were you doing outside my house, when you were the one that told me to stay out of your business and leave you alone. It's as simple as having a couple of words come out of your mouth. Isn't it?" Grasping at straws, Seto could only muster few words.
"That information I won't divulge." Anzu stood up from the bed in frustration at his snobby remark.
"Why exactly? You're not making it better for yourself if you keep being anti-social!!!! It's just a simple question, Seto, one that doesn't require much brain cells to just give an answer to-"
DING DONG........
"Aren't you going to see who that is, Anzu? Or are you going to ignore your manners and keep yelling at a sick person?" That cool statement made her veins pop to no end, and reminded her of why she hated him in the first place. Anzu wanted to pound him, but decided against it, since after all, it wouldn't help anybody if Seto ended up in the hospital with broken bones. Plus with the sudden increase in hospital service these days. Stomping out of the room, Seto breathed relief in his mind. Good thing for that doorbell to get that issue off of her mind. Though it would be only temporary before Anzu started interrogating him again.
'Maybe I should see what's going on down there. It would pass the time spent here being bored.' Lifting up the pale blue covers from him, he struggled to get off from the bed. His energy was still depleted because of his illness, and his head didn't fully recovered from sleep yet.
'I had to pay the price anyhow. Stupid me for thinking to go out there without an umbrella of some sort.' And he feebly started walking for the hallway.
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"YAMI!!?? What are you doing here?" Having opened the door, expecting some courageous and determined Girl Scouts selling butterscotch cookies in the weather, Anzu didn't at all pondered the possibility of her friends being at the door, much less Yami himself. Standing there with some sort of shopping bag clutched into his hand, his expression didn't change at all, the serious face he'd always carried when dueling, and it always made Anzu's heart melt.
"Yugi wanted me to return this to you." Holding out the medium sized shopping bag to her, Anzu's hands shook, while taking it carefully from his hand. She looked into the bag and saw her favorite beige sweater folded neatly in it.
"Hey, I had been looking for this sweater for a long time!!!! I must had left it there last Christmas, when Shizuka had me wear one of her dresses for that dare........" Her mind wandered back to that embarrassing memory; she had chosen dare cause of the many cons that followed choosing truth, including telling everybody who did she like obviously, and Shizuka had to dare her to dance with Yami. The whole fiasco ended in laughs, but it was ranked #1 embarrassing moment in Anzu's mental list.
"Uh, Anzu......Anzu........." Her mind back to reality, she found Yami's hand waving around in her face.
"Oh, sorry.........thanks for delivering me my sweater.......but how come Yugi didn't go to give it back to me, not that I don't want you here!" Faking a laugh, her mind was cursing at her, and her pathetic reflexes.
"Yugi was cleaning his room when he found it in his closet, and he wanted to give it back to you, knowing how much you loved it.......but then he was really tired, and wanted to take a nap, so I offered to go instead of him." Grinning, Anzu wanted so much for him to like her; he was so handsome!!
"That's sweet of you! Yugi should be glad to have an aibou like you, unlike Bakura and HIS Yami......Uh, bye now.......and thanks again!" But he didn't go to his destination back home as planned and expected of him. Instead he edged closer to her face, causing overblushing to start.
"The necklace I gave you looks good on you." Commenting on the sapphire beauty that was around Anzu's neck, she was about to mutter thanks when his hand brushed her hair away, his lips brushing against her cheek. She was utterly still and thoroughly shocked, as he pulled away and said bye, as if nothing happened. The door slammed shut behind him, and what Anzu could only do was place her fingers on the spot when Yami's lips last took place at, and reminisce about it over and over.
'Did-Did that really happen? Was it all a good dream?' Pinching her arm, she winced in pain, but nothing showed no signs of swirling and awakening.
'So it was real........I can't believe it.......he kissed me on the cheek?'
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Throwing his fist into the nearby wall, Seto gritted his teeth hard. That Yami always seemed to take away everything he got!! First his reputation, then his pride, now her!!!!!!!!! He pounded the wall once more breaking in cold sweat. He had been spying at Anzu and Yami from the wall that the staircase was built by for the past 10 minutes. He had seen everything: the constant blushing, the tension, plus that kiss on the cheek........Jealousy and anger completely filled his head.
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'Oh my god, I got to check up on Seto! Plus I still need to know what was he doing by my house!!!!!!' Throwing the sweater onto the couch, Anzu quickly strolled up the stairs, two at a time.
'Think about that kiss later, Anzu!! It's not like he actually kissed you on the lips!!' Her auburn hair flying, she soon found herself at the top of the steps, and to her disbelief, found Seto just standing in the hallway.
"Well, look who decided to come back from their kissing fest." His sapphire eyes displayed a rather weird aura in them, one that made Anzu slightly afraid.
"What are you doing out of bed, Seto?! Your fever's still high!!! You got to rest!!" Running to him, she put her hand to his forehead. The washcloth had fallen from its position, and Seto's cheeks were even more crimson than before, than when Anzu found him.
"It's getting hotter, Seto you have to-Seto!?" Upon contact with his face, he roughly grabbed her arm, and squeezed it tightly.
"What are you doing!? You're hurting me!!" Anzu cringed in pain at how much pressure he was laying to her wrist. For a slim guy like Seto, he was awfully strong.
"You should pay for hurting ME."
"But what do you mean?! All I did was just talk to Yami downstairs!!"
"He kissed you!!"
"Why should you care!? You always hated me and my friends!!!!! Everything that happens to me shouldn't matter to a guy like you!!! Now let go-" And Seto kissed her. Right on her lips.
A/N: ok, that was the most weirdest and corniest chap I ever wrote. I always had a weird passion for jealousy fics, and the scene, I got the idea from a taiwan drama named "Meteor Garden". Now this chap ranks as worst chap written in this fic. And Blue-Kool-Aid, no matter how much you think my writing is good, I STILL think it's crap. Hikari no miko.......now her writing is GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!! But anyway, please r/r with NO FLAMES included, and I need to plan out the rest of the plot and the sequel to the master and the apprentice.
~ ~ * Shinaka * ~ ~