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I have about two or three more chapters to go on this little number, sorry it took me so long to update but I haven't forgotten it. I know it's short but enjoy anyways and I'll try my best to work on another update soon.
"Hello Mr. Kaiba," the nurse said as she smiled calmly.
"He's bleeding!"
"Quickly, put him on the bed," the nurse said as she spread out a sheet over the narrow cot. Seto put him down into a sitting position and ripped off the blond's shirt. His jaw dropped as he saw the scars, the lines that marked his skin and the bones that jutted out.
"What happened to you?"
"That's another story for another time," Katsuya said as he moved to cover his bare chest. The nurse threw up her tray as she caught a glance of Katsuya's shirtless form.
"Out! Out!" She yelled as she shoed Seto out. He glance was horrified as she looked down at the boy on the bed.
"Just wrap the wounds and I'll be on my way," Katsuya said coldly as his arms wrapped around the white button up shirt that was well worn with blood.
"I'm calling your parents, there's no way I'm sending you to class like this. Do they know?" The nurse frowned as she wringed out a rough cloth and began gently scrubbing at his wounds.
"You can't!"
"And why not?" She gently pushed him down onto the bed.
"Because, because I don't got any." Katsuya said as he stared down at the ground. The nurse didn't move.
"I'll be back in a moment, don't move," the nurse said as she reached for the phone. Katsuya threw the shirt on quickly and dashed from the bed. He had to get out of there before the idiots caught on.
He let the door slam as he hurried out, running for the outside door as he tripped over a rug and smashed head on into the door. "Ouch," Katsuya whispered as he saw the crack in the glass and pressed a hand to his head that was now bleeding.
"What are you doing," a voice hissed as a rough hand grabbed Katsuya's collar and shoved him into a corner.
"Seto," Katsuya yelped breathlessly. "They, they can't see me. They'd send me away."
"Why?"
"You'd never understand," Katsuya shook his head, his blond locks hanging in front of his eyes. "You have a perfect life, all that money and your brother to boot. Even if you're a fucking fag everybody loves you."
Katsuya reached up and pried Seto's hands off of his collar. He tried to leave but Seto's hands and body that were blocking his exit didn't move to permit him to do so.
"The deal isn't off," Seto reminded him firmly. He took Katsuya's chin gently in his hand and tilted it up. He could see the tears threatening to break the barrier of his fiery eyes. Why was his puppy hurt so badly? He didn't know the answer to that one, and was doubting if he ever would. "You're so beautiful."
"Let me go Kaiba!" Katsuya bit out but too late as Seto lowered his head and gracefully let his lips brush against Katsuya's. Katsuya leaned softly into the kiss, the horrified part of his mind unable to grab a hold on the reactions of his body.
No! Katsuya's mind screamed at him and he tried to pull away but Seto had moved one hand down around his waist to pull him closer while the other hand clasped around Katsuya's neck, supporting him. Katsuya felt his arms slip around Seto's neck even though his mind screamed in protest.
"You lost," Seto whispered as he pulled away slightly. "Now tell me why I wouldn't understand."
"I can't," Katsuya quickly shook his head. They were so involved in each other they didn't see the boy who had come up to them.
"I need some dope Katsuya. They tell me you sell cheap."
Seto stared at the boy in recognition and then looked to Katsuya. "You…"