Corporate Troubles
Kawaii Chibi Kitty Angel
Chapter 5: Innocent, My Ass
Mokuba grinned at the two gaping teens sweetly. 'Hm.... Nee-sama doesn't know what she's in for...' A tiny smirk twitched up the corner of his mouth.
"Mokuba-kun! We're not together- I mean- Eww...." Kaiba said quickly, rubbing her arms in mock disgust. Jounouchi looked reproachfully at her.
"Are you saying there's something wrong with me, Kaiba-CHAN?" He asked sarcastically, the fact that the suffix was no longer insulting lost on him. "At least I'm not a cross-dresser."
Seto glared at Jounouchi coldly. "Well, Mutt, for a crossdresser, I seem to have done considerably better than you, ne?" She asked cattily, raising an eyebrow mockingly. Jounouchi bristled, and pulled his lips back from his teeth in a growl.
"Jounouchi-san! Nee-sama! Do you two ever stop fighting? You make such a cute couple when you do, though," Mokuba asked exasperatedly, placing his hands on his hips and wagging his finger in front of Jounouchi's nose. The blonde looked down at him cluelessly.
"Uh- no?"
Mokuba rolled his eyes. "Come on, I'll show you around. Is that okay, Nee-sama?"
"It's wonderful, Mokuba-kun. Don't get him lost, though- I don't want a stray wandering my halls." Smirking, she turned and stalked inside.
Jounouchi was shaking with rage. Mokuba was shaking with laughter. 'Oh, Nee-sama... You have no idea how much you're going to regret that...'
A huge, wicked smile spread across his cheeks.
"Ryou..."
"Bakura. No."
Ryou glared at her Yami, who was currently inches from her, with his arms wrapped tightly around her waist. "You're not going to get me with that again, Bakura no hentai. I'm NOT going to let you seduce me into this."
Bakura's face broke into a large, evil smile.
"That's what you think, hikari..."
Jounouchi carried his possessions with one hand, heading towards where Mokuba had said his bedroom was. The hallway in which he stood was lavishly decorated, carpeted with lush blue carpets, royal blue sponging over paler blue on the walls, and the occasional masterpeice work of art that looked like it was worth millions. Gently pushing open the door to his room, he slipped in backwards.
'Nice... But what is her obsession with silver and blue?' He wondered, looking around curiously.
The room was spacious with silver wall-papering, wall-to-wall navy carpeting, a large four poster bed, and a window with gauzy blue curtains. Looking over, he admired the mohagany dresser and bedtable appreciatively.
"Woah... Kaiba sure does splurge, doesn't she?" He murmured, staring up at the high ceiling.
On his left, a door handle gleamed intriguing in the fading sunlight. Turning, he walked towards it, and reached for it. 'What could this be? A closet?'
The doorhandle turned with a click as he reached for it.
He blinked.
She blinked.
Seto stood in front of him, steam roiling lightly from behind her, a fluffy towel wrapped loosely around her torso and hips. Her hair was soaked and tucked lighly behind her ears, in soft, but attractively messy straggles. The colour in Jounouchi's face began to rise. "Uh- um- I didn't mean to-"
"HENTAI!!!!!!!!" She shrieked, face going red as she slapped him across the face.
Unfortunately, this caused her to release the towel...
...which dropped to the floor.