A/N HELLO! Im back and rawring to go! Actually i feel sick to my stomache and i ache from soccer practise... but thats ok! Thanks for everyone who reveiwed!
CrossHunt-s- thank you so much, im glad you liked it!
Veta- sorry i didnt use your idea! I had soccer practise and i thought of it right after a hot guy in track ran by so sue me!
crowkeeper990- yes a rabid teddy bear... i actually have had Cuddles since i was 3, he was like 3 inches taller than me at the time but now he is dwarfed by my supierouswhateverness!
OK on with the story!
Jou slipped his shirt on quickly, hoping nobody would ask about the latest bruise he had on his shoulder. His life would take on a whole new light if that happened… (A/N you guys this is on what you think wink wink trust me…) He moved down the hall in his soccer uniform, shoes clicking on the hard tiles. He sighed in relief when he got outside, nobody had noticed him sneak out of the locker room when he was supposed to be in detention.
"And where do you think you are going?" asked a haughty voice behind him. He froze turning slowly to come face to face with
"TRISTAN!" Jou whined "WHY'D YA SCARE ME LIKE DAT!" Tristan raised an eyebrow
"You were scared?"
"No!" Jou said defensively. Tristan laughed, socking Jou's arm, unfortunately to close to the bruise for Jou's comfort
"OW!" he screamed, jumping a foot or two away from his friend. Tristan sighed sadly
"Are you giving your sister piggy back rides without your pads again?" Jou nodded pathetically
"Dude! You are 8 years older! How is she the slave driver and you the slave? Huh?" Tristan exclaimed, feeling bad for the blonde. His sister tended to be… enthusiastic when it came to getting piggy back rides from her older brother… so enthusiastic she almost broke a couple of his ribs once…
"But she is only 9! She… she did the puppy eyes… YOU CANT REFUSE THE STUPID PUPPY EYES!" Tristan nodded acknowledgingly, they walked to the field and dropped their bags, waiting for the coach to come over and pep talk them. It was, after all, their first game this season, and Varsity Soccer Players for the infamous Domino Dragons (1) had a rep to keep up.
"Ok you guys! This one is gonna be tough…" the coach droned on the usual beginning chit chat to hyp up all the boys. Jou had heard this a million times, "tough guys" "tough game" "You can do it no matter how tough it is!" He sighed boredly and looked over to where the track was practicing around the soccer field. He was just about to listen to the coach (A/N GASP! Really?) when a brown haired figure caught his eye. Long smooth legs, perfectly toned, high cheekbones… strong lean arms, and the most deadly blue eyes he had ever seen. His breath hitched and … he started coughing.
"Jou, you ok? Oh god I hope he didn't have a cardiac arrest or sumthin!" another player wailed. Jou laughed and shook them off
"I'm fine really, I just caught a bug in my throat or something…" he trailed off. They all went back to pepping and jumping up and down screaming 'Psycho' (A/N Chant we do for my soccer team…). He looked back at the track team and saw the brunette again… staring at him! He blushed lightly and turned back to his coach, head in the clouds. He faintly heard the positions getting listed out and he barely caught his own name
"Tristan in sweeper… Jou is in goal…" Everyone cheered and patted him on the back. He looked around wildly and finally figured out he was in goal… how the fuck was he going to do this when a certain track-hottie was running circles around his thoughts! He smiled weakly and pulled off his uniform shirt and slipped on his goalie jersey. Black with green and gold slashes, his favorite! The teams colors were gold and black (1) but Green was Jou's favorite color. He turned around and hurried to the goal as the reff walked onto the field. He heard a gun shot go off and he looked around startled, Tristan laughed at the nervous blonde
"Dude, that's just for the track people to run around their pansy dirt road!" Jou laughed nervously and smiled. That gun didn't scare me, nope! Not brave little ol' me! He heard the referee blow his whistle and he went into position… oh crap… that number 16 looks tough… and kinda mean too…! (2)
The half time whistle blew as Jou leaned against the goal post exhausted. A person from the other team walked over, socked him in the stomach playfully and smiled
"Good game goalie, but you wont be so lucky next half!" the player winked and was about to walk off when Jou noticed something…. That guy had boobs! OMG THAT GUY WAS A GIRL! The chick turned around and put a finger to her mouth, signaling for him not to tell. Now looking at her he shouldve guessed. She had the curves, she had the lips, and she definitely had the eyes… but why was she on the guys soccer team? Before he could ask she answered the unsaid question
"Coach doesn't know, the boys don't care, and I get to check out hotties while whooping their asses! " she sauntered off and he saw her number clearly… 16 (3)
Jou jogged over to the sidelines and grabbed his water, guzzling the said drink he turned around slowly and came face to face… with the object of his desires. He stopped drinking and his eyes widened. The bottle still in his mouth was destructing the view of the hotties body, but the face was clearly visible. A coy smile laced his features and he was in a very flirtatious pose, Jou thought. He slowly pulled the water bottle down
"Hi?" He asked cautiously, the brunette's smile got wider and he grinned down on the quivering blonde
"Hello, I saw you in the game, you did awesome!" Jou smiled and blushed a little, murmuring out a thank you before he heard a faint sound coming from his soccer bag. He reached in and produced his cell, playing the theme song for mission impossible (4). He knew it must be Marik, he was the only one who deserved such a tune. He told the brunette to hold on as he flipped open the cell.
"Hello?"
"Hey, I see you…" Mariks deep voice rang in his head
"You what…"
"I see you with him" Jou was certainly super confused now…
"Who?"
"Seto…"
"Where?" the gorgeous brunette started shifting from foot to foot and Jou gave him a quick smile befor
"Ahhh trying to play stupid… or maybe you are trying to get close to him… OH I GET IT! Oh you devious little minx!" Jou was way past flabbergasted now… now he was just confused… so confused…
"What in fucks name around you talking about Marik?" The other sighed
"Seto of course… the guy your talking to!" Jou's eyes flicked to the brunette who was now sitting on the grassy hill by his bag, he put a hand up quickly and turned around so the track jocky couldn't hear him.
"What! That's Seto Kaiba?" Marik answered with a sigh
"So that wasn't your plan? Why didn't I remember how slow you were! Sorry, anyways im right across the field, finish up with heart-of-ice over there and come to me, I have an idea" Jou got shivers from the iciness of the tone. He agreed and put his cell away.
"Uhh sorry bout that…" he trailed off softly, Seto just smiled
"Its ok, it was worth the wait…" Jou's blush deepened but then he remembered this was the guy that broke Ryou's heart. He turned and looked behind him, seeing Mariks bright silver mustang glinting in the sun, he turned back to the brunette and smiled, putting his hand out
"Well Im Katuya Jounuchi, but you can call me Jou…" The other flashed him a flirtatious smile
"Mines Seto Kaiba, but don't believe the rumors, I don't bite…" yeah right Jou thought angrily. He just waved and turned away from Seto, grabbing his water and jogging over to the shiney car.
"Hello Jounuchi… I am soo glad you decided to leave your little boyfriend for a while…" Marik said, smiling evilly. Jou opened the door and sat beside the spikey haired teen. The psychotic teen decided this would be the best time to propose his idea:
"As you know" he turned to Jou "That person over there broke our little Ryou's heart… luckily we have Bakura to mend it, but what about the others? Or the others in the future? Well I say we don't take a risk… its time for Seto to have some of his own medicine!" his grin turned from feral to just plain creepy. Jou shivered and Marik grinned even more
"You, my little uke, are the one who will do this. You will make Seto Kaiba fall in love with you! Trust me, you have the looks, you have the skills… maybe some new clothes"
"HEY!"
"But that can be arranged…" Marik trailed off. Jou looked confused
"You want me to make him love me? How will that punish him?" Marik smiled a feral smile again, though laced with a little pity
"My dear friend, you will not only make him love you… but you will break him in the process… you my friend will dump the most wanted guy in school…." Jou's eyes widened… then narrowed. The guy may have been hot, but he was a player, and jou hated players. Especially ones who mistreat his friends
"Done.."
"Good…" Marik smiled evilly.
A/N God i love Marik... he is my fave charactor... i love him and Yami Bakura... or Bakura in this! ok these are the number thingys!
(1) black and gold is my bro's school colors and its so so sexy!
(2) thats what the goalie on the other side said about me after i shot sobs sadly nobody cares about the tall peoples feelings! SO WHAT IF I WAS PMSING THAT DAY! I STILL HAD FEELINGS! ok... enough self pity party...
(3)Number 16 is my number, i won my brothers bday cake at a cake walk on that number and its my jersey number! YAY ME!
(4) Thats my favorite tune... me and my friend sing that when we are hyper or to scare the sevies and sixth graders...
Ok! G'night! I gotta go sleep now... yawn actually im gonna stay up watching mad TV but who cares about sleep anyhow? BYE!
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