Willowwind Adurois: Stalling? Innocent little me? Why yes, yes I am... And thanks for my reviews on this and my other story.

Booma-Chan: Yes poor Mokuba. he he.

Okay, I know the last chapter pretty much sucked. Here's the next chapter. Review! hopefully this is better than last chapter.

The night of Mokuba's birthday, Mokuba had some friends from school over for party.

Which turned out to be a hundred children, running, screaming, and causing mass confusion in the Kaiba household. (A/N: Wow, Mokuba's popular… now I need a drink.. Be right back… Back. I got Sierra Mist, for those who care…)

To add to Kaiba's horror, that Saturday, the Yu-gi-oh gang came over."Happy Birthday Mokuba!" Yugi said, coming out of the car with a gift wrapped in lime green paper.

"We brought balloons!" Tea called (who happened to be wearing flip fops).

Kaiba blinked. She had gotten balloons that said 'Friendship' in orange writing.

"Uhh… thanks." Mokuba said.

"We brought a piñata!" Joey and Tristan called. Tristan had a bat slung over his shoulder.

"Uhh… thanks." Mokuba said again, staring at the piñata.

"Get out!" Kaiba demanded coldly, pointing to the street.

"Oh, come on Seto… They brought all this stuff, let them stay for a little while? Please?" Mokuba said, giving his best puppy dog eyes.

"Fine…" Kaiba gave in. "Only a little while."

So quickly Mokuba and the Yu-gi-oh gang set up their little party.

Tea decided to get a drink, but all the ice had melted. "Um, Kaiba, all the ice melted." Tea informed him.

"So?" Kaiba asked, sounding extremely uninterested.

"But… the drinks are warm!" Tea complained.

"There's ice in the kitchen." Kaiba said, pointing to a door.

So Tea went into the kitchen, bringing the soda. She opened it and it fizzed all over her shirt. "Awww… I liked this shirt…" she muttered. She to the refrigerator and pressed the dispenser for the ice, which spilt all over the floor. "Darn" She said, picking up all the spilt cubes. She put the in the sink and went to get her drink, when she kicked an ice cube she didn't see before. She started kicking the ice cube around the kitchen for some unexplainable reason. Then she stopped, thinking how childish it was to be kicking ice around a kitchen. She picked it up and threw it in the sink and she got the bottom of her flips wet and experienced flip flops wearers know that flip flops are absolutely lethal when wet so it wasn't long until: BOOM. She slipped on the wet floor.

"What was that?" Yugi asked

"Uhh… MONKEYS!"

"Uh… Okay..." Yugi said uncertainly.

Later

They were all sitting around casually when Mokuba grabbed a balloon. "Seto, will you play Keep It Up?" Mokuba asked.

"No." Seto answered coldly.

"We'll play with you Mokuba." Joey offered.

"Thanks guys, but I really want Seto to play. Please Seto?" Mokuba asked, giving Seto the puppy dog eyes again.

"Fine…" Kaiba agreed.

"Yay!" Mokuba said, giving Seto a big hug. "Let's go!"

What began as a friendly birthday game quickly turned into an all out war between Kaiba and Joey.

Everyone else gradually stopped playing and stared at the two.

"That all you got rich boy?"

Yami boredly started to softly sing "If I were a rich boy… duna duna duna " Yami stopped, flushing slightly. "I heard that one the radio" he mumbled.

Everyone sort of stared until Joey chucked the balloon at Kaiba's head… and the war raged on.

Suddenly, a large crash sounded from Kaiba's glass pool house.

"Take cover!" Joey yelled, jumping right into the pool, which happened to be in the shape of KC just like on Kaiba's belt.

Yami blinked, looking at the pool. "You really are a bit obsessed, no offence." he told Kaiba

Then Kaiba saw what made the hole in the glass. It was a small, black tape recorder. He pressed the play button. An automated voice said "Kaiba check your driveway"

They all stared at one another and headed out to Kaiba's drive way.

"Oh…my…god" Mokuba said, glancing nervously at his older brother.

Spray painted on his driveway, in bright neon yellow paint was the message:

Dearest Seto,

I love you… I hate you. I'm undecided. This is confusing. You are so hot. I think that all the time and each time it gets truer and truer. Your blue eyes are so hot. Then you're a stupid, arrogant, conceited, jerk… But still a stupid, arrogant, conceited, HOT jerk. Wow… this should be in some romance novel or something…Well… there's no more space on your driveway…

They all stared at one another, and then at the writing, then back at each other.

Kaiba twitched.

The rest were to afraid to say anything, not wanting to make Kaiba mad.

One by one, they silently went back into the house, all pretending that never happened.