I don't own Yugioh, ok?
The next day Seto was busy in his office. He was staring at his paperwork, remembering the same event that happened yesterday. He nearly kissed her! Oh man! Close to kissing her! He decided to visit her. So during his break time, he left the office to see her.
Breeana was off that afternoon so she decided to meet Tea for the competition. Tea was waiting for her, wearing her long jeans. Breeana was wearing a short skirt and a yellow top. She designed her hair with some braids, making her to look like a foreign Jamaican. Tea smiled, "Are you ready to be beaten?"
Breeana smiled. "I am ready to beat you!"
Tea climbed the stage first. Breeana gasped. I don't want to climb the stairs, she thought.
She started dancing. Her dancing was so good that she started regretting. She gasped when she finished and she gulped when it was her turn (sorry, I cannot describe dances).
She climbed the stage. Yugi, Joey, Tristan, Mai and Duke were staring at her. She straightened her dress. "D.J." she called.
The D.J. put on 'Whenever, Whenever,' by Shakira.
Breeana's face turned pale. Not the belly dance!
Tea smirked. "Don't tell me that you can't dance to this. That means that you are not a true dancer!" (For a second there Joey taught that she was behaving like Kaiba).
Breeana narrowed her eyes. "Oh really?" Then she started to belly dance.
The boys' eyes were bulging out. Duke's eyes were so big that it was as if they're falling off.
She was finished and they clapped for her.
"Bravo!" Yugi exclaimed. Certainly he was impressed.
"You are good," Tea said, "Very good."
"What do you expect from a girl that looks like Shakira?" Tristan asked.
"Yeah," Joey added. "I have never seen a belly dancer like you. I wish Mai could do that for me." Then he turned to Mai, with puppy dog eyes. "Can you do that for my birthday, Mai?"
Mai cocked an eyebrow.
She smiled. Then her eye caught someone standing near the door.
Seto Kaiba!
She ran towards him, thinking that she needed him. Then again, how long has he been standing there?
"Mr. Kaiba…"
"Breeana, I would like to talk to you. Please come with me."
Wondering about what she did, she followed him outside.
"What wrong, Mr. Kaiba?"
"Please, don't call me that. Call me Seto."
She gulped. Calling her boss by his name. "Ok," she drawled. "May I help you?"
Seto gulped. "I… don't know how to say this."
Breeana smiled. "Just say it."
"I think that, I mean, that date of yesterday…."
"Yeah?"
He cleared his throat. "Well, I think that I am in love."
Breeana's smile slowly faded. "With who?"
"You, Bree."
There was a moment of silence. Then Breeana broke the silence. "Why me?"
"Well, you are so beautiful, kind, peaceful and a great cook. You don't care whether if I am a popular duelist in this world or not, and I like that."
Breeana started to stutter. "I, um, don't know."
Before she continued, Seto put his finger on her mouth. "I know that this is difficult, it is for me. Please think about it." Then he left.
Breeana stood there as he disappeared from her sight.
Night came. After dinner, Breeana decided to give Seto and Mokuba some ice cream. Mokuba was in his room playing video games. She gave him the ice cream there. Finally there came Seto. He was in his home- based office. I knocked on his door.
"Who's that?" he asked.
"Ice cream."
There was a moment of silence. Then there was a 'buzz' and the door opened. She walked towards the desk in which Seto was sitting. He looked up. She gave him the ice cream.
"And I want to give you this," she said, and pressed her lips on his.
Seto was surprised. "Bree?"
Breeana looked at him with concern."Yes?"
He paused.
"I love you," and he continued kissing her.
Poem by Mokuba Kaiba
I am Mokuba Kaiba,
And in my great big book,
I am going to explain the relationship between
The Kaiba brothers and the cook.
Before I start I have to tell you
Something for you to understand,
That the Kaiba Brothers love their dueling cards
While their cook loves her frying pan.
Whenever the brothers come from a dueling tournament,
And everything seems bad or good,
The cook will console us,
By making some delicious food.
Everything about the cook is so fantastic,
Her taste, her cooking, her food,
Her shape, her body, her smile, her eyes,
Her looks and her attitude.
So dear brother Seto, since you are so smart,
And you would like to start a family tree,
Simply start by asking her,
"Will you marry me!"
A/N: This is not the ending of this story. Think. If a Boss is having a relationship with his/ her employee, wouldn't there be gossips around? (Clues:The peoplemight think otherwise about her). Read and review, pls. Sorry, I might waste some time in making the next chapter, because this week is study week.
Again, I made up this poem, not Mokuba.
Last, I am listening to "Whenever, Whenever," by Shakira. The song gave me some ideas.