This is the sequel to Seto's Christmas. I changed the title because Valentine's Day is a few months past. So enjoy the newly changed around story...title, details, and plot. By the way, Seto is extremely out of character. If you don't like it that way, but still read this, please don't flame. Thank you.
Disclaimer: I don't own YuGiOh
Chapter One: Overworked (in Seto's pov)
Five years. It's been that long since Mokuba and I watched Claire leave on an airplane set for London. My mind has been on her lately. Like what she's doing now. Or how she's been. Our letters, calls, and small email exchanges has ceased for two years now.
Haruko my newly recrueted secretary comes in. She says something but I don't pay much attention. I think she likes me too. Odd isn't it. Sitting back I think some more. How old am I again? That's right twenty-three. Eleven years in this business and not one vacation. Sighing I look up, Haruko is still there and she's smiling. She closes the door behind her. I think she wears her skirts to short.
Getting up I walk over to the window. Mokuba's driving in the parking lot now. He's grown so much, already sixteen years of age. Looking closer I see he brought Ali along. They met three years ago and have been together ever since.
"Mr. Kaiba." It was Haruko again. "I'm leaving for the day." I could tell something was on her mind but I didn't ask what it was and she relunctantly didn't tell me. "Oh and sir someone brought in flowers earlier. Would you like them?" I nodded and she brought them in. They were a mix of roses, carnations, lilies, and other sorts. I thanked Haruko and proceded to look for a card. I found it eventually and read it.
"For Seto and Mokuba Kaiba." Confused I sat down and looked at the flowers again. They weren't from any of my workers, I know their writing. Who could they be from, I wonder?
"Big brother we're here." Mokuba and Ali entered the room. "Nice flowers who are they from?"
I shook my head. "I don't know. Haruko brought them in before she left."
"They smell so good." Ali stated. "Looks like you have a secret admirer Seto."
"I highly doubt it." I grunted packing away the unfinished papers. "When do I expect you home tonight?" I asked Mokuba in the elevator.
"I'm staying home tonight. Ali has to work and I want to finish a school project." I just nodded. He knew what he needed to do. No use me trying to control him. He wasn't a child anymore. Maybe that's why I feel this way, useless almost. I don't know maybe I should take that vacation.
"I'm going to take Ali home, ok big brother." He asked me.
"Alright, be safe." I stated before getting in my limo. I begin to dose off as the car takes off towards home. Upon arrival I go straight to my room and lay on the bed. What a crazy and busy week. Something better change before I go insane from all this. My eye lids become heavier with each passing second so finally I let sleep take me over. Boy was I glad to be home for the weekend.