ALL YOU NEED IS ME

Aww sweet Steo/Joey - Seto/Jou - S/J - SxJ or whatever you want to call it. Inspired by a doujinshi (that how you say it?) cover I saw on a site that I can't remember the name of. Sadly I can't read Japanese so I can't read doujinshi as it ain't sold around here...

I need some Wahoo Soda (cheap substitute in my imagination) so I can get over this...anyone know a good Kaiba/Jou/JOey site? If so do tell. Preferably one with more Yaoi then letters on the page!

One-shot I guess...

- - - J - - -

I see you there in that long coat and I wonder why you're so sad. We're at Domino City College... you could have gone to Yale, Harvard, Oxford, Cambridge and any other college in the world...but you stayed. Mokuba's 16 now...and he's taken up responsability in KaibaCorp. He's excelled it seems, a freaking genius...like you.

It's his photogenic memory...or is it photgraphic? Yeah he's photographic memory-teen. He's actually being lectured by Rebecca Hawkins in...what was it? Ancient History? Well that's off the point and we both know it.

You're proud of him, but he's not around anymore...why pretend it doesn't hurt you? You need to feel strong. In charge. Or do you? I think you just need a friend.

One who'll listen to you. Talk with you. Brainstorm with you. Keep you company unconditionally and beat up reporters that offer thousands for a cheap story or scandal. A friend who'd be stalwart and stand with you all the way. Who'd respect you. Who'd cherish your friendship. Who'd let you screw him on your desk...

Now how'd that idea get in there? Oh yeah...your pecs...damn. THis is why I shoulnd't be in the gym. I have to pretend I hate you. When I love you.

Want to hurt you.

When I want to hug you

Want to kill you

When I want to kiss you

It's SO FREAKING HARD TO DO THAT! I'm on the treadmill beside you. We're not talking we never do and its probably because you don't want to hear anything I have to say and because all I want to hear you say is my name...and I Love You.

I wish I could hate you.

But you're all I can see that's right with my life even if you don't think anything of me

Damn you're so gorgeous...I could live off looking at you. I still hope a tiny bit everytime I open my door or pick up a phone that it'll be you I see or hear and that you'll say what I want to hear and we can be together forever...but it won't happen.

I always was a dreamer. My dad's been good to me. He's never hit me...he may have hit the bottle but he'd never even think of harming me...he really cares. My mom just tore into me every turn. She'd hit me and everyone thought it was my Dad. Sincerity is working in KaibaCorp too. She's a PR exec. A damn good one and worth every dollar you pay her and more.

She's free from that harpy responsible for 1/2 my DNA at least. I owe you for that...

You need a friend. You need a lover. You need someone who'll balance you and make sure to keep your back and accompany you as you try your best to walk life alone.

All you Need.

Is Me.

END?

Well? R&R and no I won't cast Joeys Dad as a child beater. It's not a nice thing to happen. He deserved better the poor guy gets such a bad rap in ! Should I continue this fic? Do tell, review if you think so...