A/N: Hey guys! I'm back with another chappie, just as promised! :) Please read and leave me some reviews! .

Disclaimer: ::growling lowly:: How...many times must I say this....I DON'T FREAKING OWN ANY OF THE YUGIOH CHARACTERS!!!!!!!! ::breathes out:: Hmm...that felt better!

Sailor Tiamat: Well, uh, if he did die...then there wouldn't be a story anymore... ::gasp:: just imagine...No SETO!!!! ::Ahem:: Anyways, no he won't die...but he will suffer... ::smiles evilly::

Dustbunny3: Well...he thinks he's hallucinating. That's why he doesn't think she's really there. :p

JLTRC: Um...you just need to chill. OO:; Lay off the sugar... Yeah...and if you don't like Tea then don't bother reading this fic, cause it's a Pro-Tea fic...and you wanting her to be sent to the shadow realm by Yami isn't really a pro thing... --"Oh, and lay off about her name...it wasn't as if she wanted to be named Tea...Just call her Anzu then...

Oh, and you're right...you totally lost me on the apple thing... O.o:;

NOTE!!!!!!! READ!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOTE!!!!!!!! READ!!!!!!!!!

Hehehe, it's better to catch attention that way ... Any who, Sorry if I confused you guys with Tea's age. I know I said she was 19 then said she was still 18 in the 2nd chappie. Heheh, no, typo. She really IS 19! Okay...just wanted to clear that up. :)

Chapter 4: You Don't Mean It...

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Eyes opened to reveal dark, blue orbs, only to have them hidden from the world again as they were once again closed, accompanied by a groan of pain.

Seto Kaiba was in the worse of moods. And in the worse of pains. His head was throbbing rather painfully, and his body felt as if it had been run over by an eighteen-wheeler. His mind was hazy, and he felt hot and cold at the same time. He tried to get up, only to wince at the rush of pain that had shot across his stomach. He looked down to see that his wound had been bandaged up. Finally giving in, he laid down again, but opened his eyes and studied his new surroundings.

::Okay, so I'm not dead...this doesn't look like heaven...or hell...::

Indeed it wasn't, for he saw that he was on an unfamiliar bed, in a very pink room. There were posters of dancers everywhere on the wall, so due to the color and decorations, he assumed that it was a girl's room...that or a gay guy's room, which he hoped he was totally wrong.

He heard footsteps coming towards the room, and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep. He didn't feel like talking or answering questions right now.

The door creaked as it was opened slowly and the person walked in, closing the door gently. She looked upon the "sleeping" form of the young CEO.

::Hm..guess he's still asleep::

She thought, as she came over and hovered above him, feeling his forehead.

"Augghh, he's burning up," Tea said aloud to herself, as she placed a cool towel upon his forehead.

He heard the door open, and heard the person moving around, before he felt the person moving near him. And that's when he heard the voice. Not just any voice. Her voice.

::Tea...::

He thought, as he desperately wanted to see her. It was then that he felt something cool on his forehead.

She placed the towel on his forehead and pulled her hands away, looking at his handsome face.

:: He looks so peaceful and cute when he sleeps.::

She thought, then blushed at the thought. What was she doing? It wasn't as if she liked him or anything...

But then again, she could not help, but want to touch his smooth face, as she slept.

Doing something that the old her would never attempt to do, she reached out and lightly traced his face.

He gave a groan and opened his eyes, blue meeting blue, startling her, making her pull her hand away quickly, blushing a bright shade of red. But before she could pull her hand away, he had caught it, and kept her hand on his cheek, while still looking intensely at her.

::Oh Kami...What...what is he doing?::

She thought, as she kept blushing, feeling embarrassed. Embarrassed that she had done what she just did, and embarrassed that he had kept her hand there.

"Tea..." He said softly, bringing her out of her thoughts.

"What...what do you think you are doing Kaiba?" She asked, trying to make it sound furious, but it was nothing more then a mere whisper.

He looked at her for a moment, before answering.

"Something I should have done long ago..." He said, as he pulled her still shocked face down, and pressing his lips against her sweet ones.

She didn't know what was going on, but somehow she didn't mind it, otherwise she would've struggled by now. This was all happening so fast. What surprised her the most, was his kiss. It started out gentle, and then grew into something more intense, more passionate.

Before she knew what was happening, she was responding to his kiss!

::This...isn't right...::

She thought, desperately trying to think, though at the moment it was hard due to Seto's kiss.

The two soon needed air, breaking the kiss and the magic moment, thick tension replacing it.

And dark, sapphire eyes looked into her confused and shocked ones, while she was slightly panting, her lips slightly parted.

Seeing her like that only made him want her more, and now that he had had a taste of her, he didn't intend to let her go again.

"Seto...what...did you just do?"

::Since when do I call him Seto?::

She thought, but shoved the thought away, as there were more important matters to think about.

::Did she just call me Seto?::

He asked, now amused eyes looking at her, while at the same time still held the lust and want that he held for her.

She was getting uncomfortable about all of this and the way he was looking at her.

Not able to take the tension anymore, she burst out, "Why ...whydidyoukissme?" She said in one fast sentence.

She then blushed redder, if that was even possible, at realizing their positions.

He was laying down, while during the kiss she had accidentally slid her upper body towards his, and her face was hovering over his.

Despite the sore pain in his stomach, it was nothing compared to the heat and want that she had caused within him. He was well in control, but now that one kiss had unleashed it.

"Because.." He whispered smoothly to her as he leaned up towards her, ignoring the pain in his body, "I want you," He said simply in her ear.

Her eyes widened at this, and her mouth was in the shape of a perfect O. It hadn't been so serious, it would've been rather funny.

She then felt him lean into her, kissing her neck gently, nipping at it every now and then.

She closed her eyes, trying to suppress the moan in her, but it came out anyways, rather lowly, but it was enough for him to hear.

He smirked at this, and changed his soft kisses to hot, passionate open-mouthed kisses.

And suddenly, memories started rushing back to her...of how she and Yami used to be...just like this...

::Stupid memories!!!::

Sudden tears rushed to her, and she pulled away, quickly wiping them.

He was enjoying his ministrations on her, when he felt her stop reacting, and pull away.

He looked up to see the last of her tears being wiped away, and felt horrible.

::I'm such an idiot, forcing her into something she didn't want.::

Though in his heart, he felt disheartened at the thought. A part of him had really hoped and thought that she had enjoyed it as much as he did.

"What's wrong?" He asked, all the lust and playfulness out of his voice.

She shook her head, giving him a weak smile.

"It's nothing," The 19-yr.-old girl said, walking away from him a bit, trying her best not to cry and put on her happy façade that she had always done since "that day."

With much pain and effort, Seto stood up, breathing heavily, walking towards her.

She gave a gasp and quickly went over to help him.

"Seto, what are you doing, you shouldn't be out of bed!"

He gave a sad smile and looked into her eyes.

"Tea...gomen...I never meant to make you cry...it's just...I've loved you for so long, that after all this time, I guess I couldn't take it." He said, looking away, ashamed.

Her mouth opened yet again out of shock for the fourth time that night.

"What...what...did .....you say..." She said in a mere whisper, hoping that she had misheard what he said.

She somehow found herself in his arms again.

"I love you, " He said again, answering her questions.

He closed his eyes, expecting the burst of anger or horror from her. But it was her who surprised him this time.

She pulled away and looked at him...with a smile on her face...a sad smile...

She opened her mouth as if to say something, but only shook her head and remained quiet.

The tension was thicker then ever amongst the room, and it could've been sliced through with a butter knife.

::I can't take this::

He thought impatiently, wanting a reply from her.

"Please...say something..." He pleaded gently to her.

Her head was down, her face covered by her bangs, and it felt like eternity to him until she spoke.

"...You don't mean it," She said simply to him, her face still hidden.

A wave of anger and hurt crashed into him, and he felt as if his already broken heart, shattered more into a thousand painful pieces.

"HOW DO YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN AND DON'T MEAN!!!" He yelled angrily to her, his yell resonating throughout the room.

She jumped a bit, not expecting his usual calm, demeanor self to change so suddenly.

"It's okay..." She said in a mere whisper.

"What's okay? The fact that you tell me how I should feel, or the fact that you're denying the truth!!" He replied angrily.

She laughed. She just laughed.

"May I ask what the hell is so funny?" He asked her in a dangerously quiet tone, his anger and hurt increasing by the minute.

"Neither," was all she said.

"Excuse me?" He said, his eyes narrowing towards hers.

She looked up and answered, looking into his eyes, showing him how serious she was.

"What you asked earlier, it is neither. I'm not telling you how you're feeling, and I'm not denying the truth." She said, walking towards him.

"You...," She walked closer, still making eye contact with him, "are a lovesick fool, who's just caught up in the moment, not thinking right," She said, smiling slightly, her face expressing sorrow and bitter pain.

BAM!!!!!

The push had totally been unexpected, and had knocked the breath out of her. She opened her eyes to find herself pressed up against the wall, her face mere inches away from his, his warm breath caressing her face.

"What you speak of...that may be true. I may be lovesick and I may be caught up in the moment, but I do mean what I said about loving you. I should feel like a fool like you think, but I wouldn't have it any other way.

And that was the last thing he said, before he smashed his lips against hers, showing what he meant.

And just like that, he was gone, leaving her, and closing the door to her bedroom, leaving her to stand there, leaning against the wall, trying to breathe again, contemplating on what had just happened.

"You...don't mean it," She whispered softly aloud, but there were also tears this time, along with doubt. Doubt of what she said.

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Wooohhh!! That took 7 PAGES!! I do say, it's quite long, but I'm satisfied with it...for now. There were some run-ons and other grammar problems (which I could care less about rite not :p). That was pretty much it, I think. Oh well, the chap's already been written and updated, and I'm NOT even going to try and edit it. Too lazy these days...

--"Any who, plz leave me some reviews and tell me what you thought of this chappie! I'll update as soon as inspiration hits me, or I get enough replies (A.K.A: reviews )

Ja ne!

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