Jeez, it took me all day to write this. And I had really work to do!! (like buy a CD, e-mail people, listen to music, eat... the list goes on forever) AND it's long – almost 3,000 words which is a hell of a lot for me!! SO APPRECIATE IT AND ENJOY IT!

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We got back late afternoon from shopping. Of couse that was most likely due to the fact that I had to look at a few more stores and that Joey made us make a stop at the food court.

It's no wonder Seto calls him a dog. He sure eats like one.

Moving on. I also bought some DVD's while at the mall and I was thinking. Yes, I can think. But I was thinking that I could get them to watch it together.

I looked at the clock. It was about 6 or so. I walked down to Mokuba's room to see if he could assist with the plan.

"Mokuba?" I knocked on the door. It happened to be open so I walked in, and what I saw made my jaw drop.

Mokuba was wearing something like I made Seto try on earlier – well except that it was a little more respectable but anyhow...

"Where the hell are you going dressed up like that?" I asked glaring suspiciously at him. He frowned then mumbled something which unless you had super hearing like Clark Kent it would be impossible to understand.

"English, maybe?" Kinda helps you know. I don't understand mumble.

"School dance,"

I almost choked.

"What?" School dance?! But... But what... arg!

"Was I not speaking English? Here let me say it again: I'm – going – to – a – school – dance." Damn, that kid has been hanging out with me for to long.

"So who's going to help me with getting Joey and Seto together?" I whined. Gee, is it just me or did we just do a role reversal?

"It's only one night," Hmm, yeah well. I walk out of the room and head down the hall over to Seto's room. Then the doorbell rang.

Who could that be, I didn't order the pizza yet...

I turned around and started walking in the other direction torwards the camera room which Mokuba kindly showed me where it was. Seto just wasn't nice enough too.

But then he didn't see why I needed to know where the camera room was in the first place.

I walk into the room and look for the TV that's recording who's at the door.

It's a girl.

And I'm an idiot.

When Mokuba said he was going to a dance he was most likely going with _someone_ but I guess I was to stupid to realize...

"Damn." I mutter out loud to myself.

"Jealous much?" Then again maybe not. I turn around and see Joey standing in the doorway, grinning oddly.

"I have no clue what you're talking about!" I glare at him then walk out of the room, down the hall to the kitchen.

"You're a horrible liar." Tell me something I don't know. I ignore him. What does he know?

"Want to watch a movie?" I asked. Moping is going to get me nowhere.

Joey shrugged. Oh, you are so going to regret this – or actually maybe you won't if you'll just finally admit you like Seto.

"C'mon." I grabbed the DVD's off the table where I left my other purchases and headed towards Seto's room. The door was shut but I didn't bother knocking.

"Seto!" I said dragging his name out. He was sitting at his computer – working – and he jumped like five feet when I entered the room suddenly.

"Don't you know that you're supposed to knock when the doors shut?" He asked glaring at me.

"Don't you know normal teenagers don't work in their spare time?" That shut him up – but who knows how long...

"Well me and Joey were thinking about watching a movie-" Seto cut me off.

"You mean Joey and I..." I was confused for a second but then I got it. Who knew Seto cared so much about proper grammar? Of course poor Joey didn't get it. Propably due to the fact he's never been awake in his English classes.

"Huh? But it was Killian and me not you and..." Joey just couldn't grasp it. I almost had to laugh, it was so funny. In a good way of course, yeah in a GOOD way.

"Nevermind," Seto said shaking his head giving up. Joey's never going to know proper grammar but I'm sure he couldn't care less.

"So where's the TV in this place – or do you have your own personal theatre?" I smirked, it wouldn't surprise me if he did.

"Yeah, I do actually." Damn, I'm jealous. I bet he has surround sound also.

He led us down the hall (is it just me or are there a lot of hallways in his house? Bloody hallways...) to a room which was...

I think the TV screen was as big as the wall! Shit, if I were him I would be spending every freaking second watching movies. I wonder, does this place have a bowling ally also. I think the White House in America has one. If I was this rich I would have a swimming pool filled with green jello and an ice-skating rink snowing icecream...

Eh hem. Getting back on track now.

Seto finished explained how to use the DVD player (give me a break, I've known how to use one since I was 8!) and got up, heading to the door. I grabbed him by his sleave.

"Where you do think you're going?" I asked with a smirk. You'd think he would have caught on to all my tricks by now, wouldn't you?

"I'm not going to watch some stupid movie with you," He said rollings his eyes. Well, if he thinks my pathetic plans to get him and Joey together are pathetic well he's....

Um, right?

Oh who cares? He's going to watch a movie whether he likes it or not. If all he ever does is sit in front of the computer screen he's going to turn into a zombie. The really weird thing is, is that even though he spends all his time inside he still has a tan. Hmm, I'm gonna have to ask him about that sometime.

"That's what you think," I drag him over to the couch and make him sit down.

"Stay," I laugh silently. Now look who's the dog. Joey picked out a DVD - Freddy Kruger vs. Jason. A lame horror movie, no let me rephrase that: a lame wannabe horror movie. [1] Oh well, if Joey gets scared he can run to Seto for comfort.

Ha, ha.

I'm so mean.

"You guys start the movie, I'm gonna go make some popcorn," They both gave me a look saying 'how can you leave me with this imbecile'.

I leave them and walk down to the kitchen. On my way down the hallway (another one of those bloody hallways!!) I pass a window that's facing the driveway....

Mokuba – he and who ever that girl was were just leaving. I glare at the girl for a second. Her blonde hair was tied up. She was wearing this really light blueish dress with see-through high heels. Is she trying to be cinderella or something?

I lean closer to the window...

~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~- Joey's Point Of View ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~- ~-~-~-~

We're watching Freddy Kruger vs. Jason, I've seen it already but I really don't care. It wasn't even scary. Hmm, I wonder what Seto thinks of horror movies. He doesn't seem like the type who'd get scared... If he did though it would priceless. I can see the headlines now:

CEO SCARED OF HORROR MOVIE

For some reason that sounded really pathetic.

I sit down on the couch next to Seto. Somehow Killian actually managed to get Seto to watch the movie with us. I have never ceased to be amazed by that – normally you can never get Seto to do anything.

Well, except be an idiot but that comes naturally to him.

Seto checked his watch. He's sitting there, looking uncomforable. He's staring at the ground, trying not to look at me I can tell. Seto looked at his watch again.

"Don't know that it's rude to look at your watch while in the company of others," Shit, that's the weirdest thing that's ever came out of my mouth. Sheesh, I almost sounded like... like smart or something. Seto glares at me.

"Well, unlike you I happen to have more important things to do than watch a stupid horror movie."

"Ohhh, is poor little Seto afraid of a little movie?" Okay, now that really was weird. But the look on Seto's face is perfect. And the weird thing is that he hasn't called me a dog.

"Only dogs are scared of a movie," Right, I think I spoke a little to soon.

"I'm not scared," I growl at him.

"It's really stupid actually – I mean neither Freddy Kruger or Jason are scary." I stared at the TV screen for a second. The only thing that's scary is how ugly they look.

"Yeah," Seto agreed...

Wait, what?

He... agreed. That must be the first in history. A record. Someone call the newspapers, get the reporters out here for a once-in-a-lifetime story. I leaned back against the couch.

"I'm bored," I look over to Seto who was obviously bored also.

"Wanna do something else?" I asked.

"Did you have anything in particular in mind?" Seto asked dryly.

"Well, your company does make games right? Have any new Xbox games?" It's weird. Seto's company makes games and yet Seto doesn't seem like a person who likes games let alone plays them. Seto looked thoughtful for a second.

"A new one did just come out,"

"Let's play it then." He looked reluctant then he got up from the couch. He turned off the movie and went to the cabinets on the opposite side of the room. He began setting the thing up.

"Catch," He threw a controler at me, which almost hit me in the face.

"Hey, you trying to kill me or something?" Seto shrugged.

"Maybe." Oh that's a nice thought. He sat back down at the couch and the game bagan. It was one of those racing games where you chose a track and a car. I'm pretty good at them, as long as I have a good car.

I chose a yellow SJ40 [2] and Seto chose a silver Lotus Elise [3]. Figures he'd chose something like that. We were about to begin when I got a brilliant beyond brilliant idea [4].

"How would you like to make a bet, like winner dares looser to do something..." I grinned. When I win I'll make Seto do something so horribly embarrasing for all the suffering he's put me through. I could always make him dress up in a dog costume. That would be so cute...

Um, I think not. Ignore that piece of insanity.

Seto raises his eyebrows and looks at me, probably realizing I had something horrible in plan for him.

"I guess,"

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"Shit," I said out loud to myself, jumping away from the window.

Mokuba had looked up and I swear he had seen me. And if he had that would not be a good thing would it? Nope, didn't think so.

I looked at the Grandfather clock. Jeez, I've been away long. They must be wondering if it usually takes this long for me to make popcorn.

I laugh at the thought, then I finally walk over to the kitchen. I wonder where Seto keeps the popcorn.

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It's kind of funny really.

You know how Seto's always... cold? Looks like he has a million other places to be? You know. But we've been playing – and I regret to say that I'm only barely keeping up with him – and he actually looks like he's having fun.

The race track takes a sharp turn and I suddenly bash into a wall. Seto on the other hand just keeps on going as I have to wait till I stop spinning.

"How did you..." How the hell did he not run into the wall?

"You must have forgotton mutt, that I design most of the games," Seto smirked. Great, now he tells me.

"That's not fair!" Now how am I supposed to win with him in the lead and him having practically memorised the race course. I grab his controler out of his hands.

"Give me that!" He reaches for the controler but I just hide it behind my back.

He pulls me into a headlock but I just kick him in the shin causing him to fall down in pain. Well, okay not really, but I shocked him enough that he let go of me.

I climb over the couch, still holding the controler. Seto chases after me. So here we are. Two guys chasing each other around the room like 3-year- olds.

Sad isn't it.

Then Seto catches me.

He has his arms around my waist, and he's pulling me closer. I can't breathe. And for some reason I think that has to do more with the fact that I think my heart stopped then the fact that he's holding me too tight.

Yeah, Seto Kaiba's holding me. We're just standing there. He looks at me, I look at him. He blinks, I blink.

I could kiss him...

Whoa, where the hell did that come from! NO, ACK! I do not like Seto. I do not! Do not. Not! Not! Not!

"I was never a good liar," I mumble to myself.

"What?" Opps, I didn't mean to talk out loud. I don't talk to myself! Really.

I scramble out of his hold causing both of us to fall to the floor. Seto leaps at the controller, presses a few buttons and then suddenly I hear this really cheesy music. I look up to see the TV screen blinking the words:

|Player 1 wins|

Damn.

"I win mutt," Seto laughed. Great, what's he gonna make me do now. Whatever it is, it's not going to be pretty. Please NOT a dog costume.

"What's the dare?" Might as well get it over with.

"Dare. Hmm, how about we change it to truth." I stare at him. Is he an idiot? I mean, to give up the chance to annoy me?! Has Seto gone soft?

"Alright," I say reluctantly – for some reason I don't like the look he's giving me.

Seto sits up and leans against the side of the couch next to me. He looks like he's thinking. He turns to look at me.

"Are you gay?"

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Joey's mouth drops open – and nothing comes out. He keeps opening his mouth, then closing it.

He looks like a fish.

You know like a goldfish. Bloody annoying creatures if you ask me. They're always opening their mouth, then shutting it, then opening it and so on. So you see, I couldn't help but laugh. Only, the thing is Joey takes it the wrong way. Hurt flashes across his face.

"That's not funny," He can't look at me, he just looks down at the ground.

"I never-" I tried to say but Joey interupted me.

"How can you laugh? Are you really that...that..." But I never found out what I was. He gets up and head for the door, clearly showing me this conversation is over.

"Joey..." But I disagree – this conversation is not over. I get up and follow him. He's standing in the doorway, not facing me.

"You're an idiot," He says and I can tell he's trying not to cry. Shit, I didn't mean for him to take it that way. But he did!

"Leave me alone," He walks out into the hall. I follow him anyway.

"I am too." I whisper just loud enough so he could hear.

"I told you too-" He spins around, yelling; then he's quiet all of a sudden as he takes in what I just said.

He looks like a fish again.

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Okay I know the time intervals between points of view and stuff are uneven. I mean it's been like ages and yet Mokuba still hasn't left...

Oh well.

[1] I've never actually seen "Freddy Kruger vs. Jason" so I have no idea if it really is lame and unscary. I'm only going on from what I've heard other people say. And I have no intenion of actually seeing the movie – so deal with it.

Sorry, but I really hate horror movies. Call me pathetic but I was scared after watching Cabin Fever (though some parts were funny – like the wacked out guy-girl that bit everybody)

*silence*

Readers: Pathetic...

[2] A yellow SJ40 is my dreamcar!! WoooHoooo!! Now all I have to do is see how I'll get my parents to buy it for me...

[3] A Lotus Elise is a real car. My friend (Her name was Elise) found an article about it. It's pretty expensive. Like $70,000 in Australia dollars, but then this was a while ago so prices may have changed.

[4] Just wondering if you realized that the line there was from "Parent Trap". You know the part when Halie gets the idea to switch places.