Repmet's note-I just got back from a trip to San Francisco, it was my first time there for more than just passing through, some of the stuff that takes place here may be from my trip Also, to college Joey is going to is inspired by the collage my brother is going to at the end of this year () any questions you have, I'll be happy to answer.
WarningsFor starters some Yaoi, swearing and violence followed soon after, some dark humor to drink up, and a side of angst for latter.
Disclaimer: Me no own. You no sue.
Flame Claimer: All flames well be used to burn the 'Kerry, Edwards' sign on my Science teacher's door.
College Life
Chapter one: In which Joey and Mokuba yell a lot, Mokuba gets some advise, Joey forgets something, Seto is jealous, and they catch a plane.
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"SETO HURRIE UP YOU'RE GONNA MIS YOUR PLANE!" Mokuba Kaiba stood at the foot of the rend Kaiba staircase, head tilted back so he could yell up to the top floor, where his brother was suppose ably getting his bags.
"ALRIGHT, WE'RE COMMING!" A voice yelled-a voice to kind and soft to be Seto Kaiba, anyways Seto Kaiba wouldn't be yelling down stairs at his younger brother in such an undignified fashion.
"JOEY I THOUGHT YOU WERE ALREADY DOWN STAIRS!" Mokuba yelled at the top of his voice.
"I AM!" Joey yelled, frowning and walking into the entrance hall to where Mokuba stood, in one hand he held a soda in the other a bad slung around one arm. "I WAS GETTING SOMETHING FOR THE FLIGHT!"
"I CAN HEAR YOU!" Mokuba yelled, grinning now as he turned to the blonde.
"THEN WHY ARE YOU YELLING!" Joey yelled back, stifling his laughter between stiff lips. Mokuba giggled too and opened his mouth to respond but—
"Will you two shut up!" Came a growl from the top of the stairs, "You're giving me a head ache." Seto Kaiba rubbed that back of his head irritably, lugging down two suitcases.
"WHAT!" Joey yelled, frowning.
"I said...oh forget it." Seto shook his head tiredly.
Mokuba rolled his eyes, grinning. "You guys are goanna-"
"Going to." Seto corrected.
Mokuba rolled his eyes again. "You guys are going to miss your flight."
Seto sighed, bending down to hold Mokuba's hands in his and set down the bags. "Are you sure you'll be alright for a few days by yourself? If you need anything both our cell phones are on and Yugi said he's going to be home all week."
"I'll be fine Seto." Mokuba shook his head, uncannily like Seto.
The older Kaiba smiled, reaching out and ruffling the younger boy's head. "Alright, give Joe a hug while I put these in the car."
"Okay."
Seto stood up and lifted the bags off the flood, kissing the top of his little brother's head then going outside and into the drive, stuffing the suitcases into the already packed limo.
Mokuba grinned and wrapped his arms around Joey's neck, who picked him up and spun his round once, before setting him on the marble floor. "See 'ya Joe. You'll come home on weekends right? I mean, I know it's a long way but...Seto will want you home." Mokuba blushed, unwilling to admit he'd miss the blonde.
"He will, will he?" Joey shook his head with a small laugh, he tweaked Mokuba's nose. "Don't try and by like him little man, you know he doesn't want you to be like that."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Mokuba rolled his eyes. "I'll miss you too. Things will be boring around here."
Joey reached down and ruffled the black hair. "Orange soda stairs will come out of anything with baking soda, I left some good party music on your bed, and if Seto asks what all the trash is from tell him you found my secrete hiding spot for food wrappers."
Mokuba laughed. "I'm not goanna have a party Joe what gave you that-"
"And if I hear from Seto that you have beer there, I'll fly back and personally whip your ass, got it?"
"Yeah." Mokuba grinned. "Thanks Joey." They hugged again and Mokuba followed Joey out side. He stood on the steps, waving furiously at them as Joey got into the limbo next to Seto.
"Bye! Have fun!" Joey yelled, rolling down the window to wave.
"Kay, bye Seto! Bye Joey!" Mokuba yelled, standing on the brick front steps.
With a last wave, Joey rolled the window up and leaned back against the black leather seats, sighing contentedly. Seto blinked at him. "What ever you told him I have it on video, so don't bother." He said lazily.
"What would I have to tell Mokuba?" Joey asked innocently, turning to stare at Seto.
"Lord know the kid has no taste in music, no one's going to want to come to a party with bad music." Seto snorted.
"I don't know-"
"And I'm sure you told him how to, oh I don't know-"
"Seto what on earth are you-"
"Remove nacho cheese stains from the couch :
"Damn I forgot that one." Frowned, leaning up against the C.E.O
"Don't worry, I'm sure he'll just call Honda or Yugi." Seto shook his head, putting his arm around the blond.
"Nah, Tea's the Nacho expert. We once spelt cheese on Yugi's grand mother's antique lace. Tea got it out perfect." (1) Joey grinned, closing his eyes.
"Riiight." The CEO twirled a piece of blond hair between his fingers. "So where to first?"
"Uh airport?"
"I mean in San Francisco you dolt."
"Oh...uh...China town? What was that other place...fisherman's wharf?" Joey frowned, not having used English in a while and finding he now had a strange accent when he did.
"Yes, that's it." Seto muttered, sighing. The car turned onto the freeway, Seto gazed out the window, his mind wandering.
"Seto." Joey muttered softly. "I'll come and visit on weekends, and you know I'll be there on holidays too. You can come visit me anytime." He put an hand on the other man's arm.
Seto looked down into Joey's wide eyes, smiling and running a hand through his blond hair. "I know Joe, I know. But why America? It's so far away, and you wont be able to come every weekend."
"Seto, we've been over this. I grew up here, I have duel citizenship, I'm American. My mom wanted me to go to a school at a US college, and Serenity wont be too far away, and I know how far it is from you, but I really like this school." Joey sighed, resting his head on Seto's shoulder.
Seto nodded, turning back to look out the window. "You don't have to go to college, you could always just stay with me...I'd take care of you." He muttered.
Joey frowned. "Seto, I'm not going to stay at home and take care of house, you know that. You know there may come a time when we don't work out anymore, when neither of us wants to be together, and I'm not going to have you. I'm going to need to stand on my own two feet, and for that I need an education."
Seto winced at the thought. "Joey, don't think like that."
"Seto..." Joey shook his head, sitting up straight. "We've talked about this, you know we have." He touched the man's arm again. "This might not last forever Kitten." His bottom lip trembled. "We're high school sweat hearts...the great Seto Kaiba has a whole world waiting for him out there, and I'm just the first banana in a bunch."
"No you're not." Seto muttered gruffly, "There wont be anyone else Puppy." He leaned over, looking Joey in the face and running a hand through the other's blond hair.
"Seto..." Joey started, but Seto cut him off.
"No now puppy." He muttered, the airport leering into view. "When the time comes, we'll deal with it." Seto smiled slightly. "Alright? For now let's just enjoy this weekend and get you moved into college?"
"Okay." Joey answered quietly, leaning across his lover to look out the window. "Wow! It's really big!"
Seto snorted. "Haven't you been here before?"
"No...I went on that plane once with Yugi and the guy's but we went out of the smaller, Domino Airport, not this one! It's huge!" Joey grinned, pressing his nose up against the window. Seto smirked. The diver pulled through the gate and up around the vast parking lot, he stopped at the curb in front of the wide front doors. Seto opened the door, stepping out into the morning air and smiled, helping Joey out. The driver had already gone to the trunk and was unloading their bags onto the pavement.
"Thank you." Joey muttered, picking up his suitcase and bag. He looked up at the air port with wide eyes, leaning his head back to look at the top. "It's almost bigger then the Kaiba Corp building!" He teased, looking at Seto who was now standing next to him, after exchanging a few words with the driver.
He snorted. "Hardly." He muttered, taking the suitcase from Joey and leading him through the doors. The pushed through the crowds of people, Seto marching straight up to an attendant who seemed to be waiting for them. He was rather skinny, in a smart looking business suite and bowler hat, sleek black hair showed from underneath, going down to cover a pair of wide laughing eyes.
"Ah Kaiba-san, how good to see you again!" The man said, snorting slightly "And this is Wheeler-san?"
"Yes, yes." Seto was looking around the airport, not really talking directly to the man. "Joey, this is Isshin Kusakbe, my flight guide."
"Your...flight guide?" Joey raised an eyebrow. "Okay..."
Isshin winked at him, "I get Kaiba-san on his planes before anyone realizes who he really is. Have things worked out so he doesn't need to go through baggage."
"Oh." Joey said, nodding.
"So let's go then." Seto said impatiently. "I'm bored of waiting around; you're supposed to be quick about this Kusakbe."
"Yes, or course, right this way Kaiba-San, Wheeler-san." Isshin nodded, leading them through the crowds and behind the flight desk, flashing a security badge at the guard. They went down a windowless passage way, and out onto the run way. Isshin held a hand over his hat as the jogged for the boarding stairs. A flight attendant took the tickets and Isshin waved goodbye. "Have a nice trip Wheeler-san!" He grinned, waving goodbye and jogging away from the run way.
"I don't like him." Seto muttered as the attendant lead them to the first class seats.
"And he obviously doesn't like you either." Joey muttered back, thanking the attendant when she showed them their seats.
"You're welcome sir, and if there is anything else I can get you sir's just ask. My name is Haruna Nakaura, I'll be your stewardess."
"Thank you miss Nakaura." Joey flashed a cunning smile as he sat in the isle seat next to Seto.
"You're welcome." Haruna smiled back, fluttering her eyelashes slightly, before walking to greet the other guests.
"I don't like her either." Seto murmured from under the news paper he was already reading.
Joey laughed. "Oh jealous are we?" He leaned over and pushed Seto's news paper down. "Don't worry, you're the only one for me." He pressed his lips against Seto's in a small kiss.
Seto smiled, letting out an 'Mmmmm' before bringing his news paper up to start reading again. "That's good to know. All that talk about not being together had me worried."
Joey snorted. "Yeah...riiiiight." Joey leaned back in his sleep, watching through heavy eyelids as the together passengers boarded the plane, by the time they lifted off the ground, he was sound asleep, his head resting against Seto's shoulder.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
(1) At a party once, my friend spelt coke on her mom's antique lace. We weren't sure if it was brown lace or white lace, and were terrified to use soap innless it'd fall apart. We ended up calling her mom and asking what color it was. Got in a butt load of trouble, but it was still an awesome party
Repmet-Okay so that's the first chapter, review and tell me how you liked it
