TITLE: Twisted
AUTHOR: Kami Beverly
FANDOM: YuGIOh
GENRE: Comedy/Romance
RATING: PG-13
WARNING: Yaoi, Hentai
DISCLAMER: I don't own anything.
SUMMARY: Seto doesn't take other's people feelings in consideration, point final. It doesn't mean he can't manipulate them though. It's not cheating, really! Yaoi
NOTES: yeah -.-;
Yugi and Seto were conversing in low voices. Katsuya watched them out of the corner of his eye, half-fidgeting, half-pretending he didn't care or even notice. Yugi chewed on his bottom lip, watching the brunet appraisingly, before nodding. The blue-eyed CEO gave him a quick, thankful smile, which struck Jou as odd.
"What'd he want?" he inquired teasingly. "To borrow your oh-so-sexy Yami for a night out?"
"Actually, yes," he sighed wearily, refusing to look into the honey-brown orbs.
"Seriously?" The blonde scoffed. "Are you sure he didn't just want another rematch or something?"
"Jou… yeah, I'm sure."
"Hella weird," he grinned. Yugi was positive he wasn't imagining the sudden glazed look to his friend's eyes. "Right. Well, if you'll excuse me, my hands are absolutely disgusting from lunch."
Yugi happened to know Jou's only lunch had been a few stolen onigiri [read- riceballs]. His gaze followed the lanky boy out before he dropped heavily into his seat. He glared at Seto as the tall boy strode past. "I hate lying to him."
"I know."
-----------------------------------------
Jou sighed and splashed some cold water on his face, staring at himself in the mirror. His fingers clenched the old white-porcelain sink as he tried to kill the sick feeling in his stomach. "Seto's not for you, Jou." He shook the wet bangs out of his face, sinking against the wall. Some peeling paint sprinkled into his hair- he didn't care. Sighing haggardly, he hung his head, eyes filling. "He's not for you."
He felt lifting pressure underneath his chin and glanced up, instantly meeting a too-close face. Before he could clear his eyes of tears and get a proper look at the intruder, soft lips covered his own.
"Stop crying, mutt."
And it was the last thing his mind processed clearly before he succumbed to the more-than-warm sensation.
-----------------------------------------
Yugi tried not to grin insanely when Jou stumbled through the door and plopped into his seat, looking beyond dazed, while Seto was smirking- apparently having enjoyed himself thoroughly. It was almost surprising no bloody yellow feather were floating along behind him. He looked over at his blonde friend, smiling apologetically. "I really didn't want to lie to you, Jou. I'm sorry."
The teen blinked and stared for a second. "huh? ...oh. Oh, well that's ok Yugi! I don't mind." 'blinding grin'
"I'll bet you don't." Seto 'offered,' smirking superiorly. Their eyes locked. Katsuya flushed suddenly, looking away, although his bright grin betrayed him.
"No talking in class," the teacher snapped, "and that's detention to both misters Jounouchi and Kaiba for tardiness and disruption of class."
"Yes sensei."
The smug, predatory look on the brunet's face left the brown-eyed boy's cheeks more colourful than ever.