H: This the official chapter two of Kaiba's Bad Day and I have a poll for you, my loyal readers.
A. Should Joey be a werewolf? This was suggested to me by a friend.
B. Should I keep the story as is with Joey and Kaiba normal although a bit OOC due to the fact it is a Joey/Kaiba story XD
Thank you and now for... Chapter two.
Kaiba's Bad Day
Chapter Two: You're Uninvited
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"Yah he's fine, don worry 'bout him." A pause, "Stay with Yug fer now, yah he said you could... Yah bye Mokuba" Joey's voice pierced through Kaiba's thoughts. Mokuba...? When did he say he could stay with Yugi? He tried to lift his head, straining to hear his brother's voice. His head gave a hard pound and he laid his it back down and allowed the darkness to consume him again.
Foot steps squeaked on hard wood floor as someone approached hours later. "Kaiba, ya awake?" A soft voice asked, he felt his hair get brushed from his face.
Kaiba winced as his head pounded. He heard the click of a lamp and the back of his eyelids went black instead of the red-orange background. Slowly he opened his eyes and allowed them to adjust to the soothing darkness. "Hn..." He finally replied wondering where the voice was coming from his position laying on a couch. Joey's face appeared in his vision staring down at the other hard, filled with worry.
"Hold on, I got some Advil..." His amber eyes receded and the steps moved to what Kaiba could tell into another room. Carefully aware of the pain in his entire body, the CEO moved himself into a sitting position and stared in surprise and disgust.
He was indeed on a well worn couch, next to him was a small table covered in ACE wraps, gauze, and bloodied rags. The floor was littered with beer bottles and cigarettes, neither of which Kaiba figured the mutt used. "What a mess..." He recoiled as a rat crawled across the floor. "Ew... shoo...shoo go on" He waved it away with his hand. It gave him a flat look and continued on its task of eating old pizza.
"Ya shouldn't be sittin' up! Yer gonna 'urt yerself worse!" The brown haired male glanced over to ... was that the mutt? Joey's normal green jacket and white undershirt had been replaced with a long black T-shirt and, Kaiba eyed them, green boxers. His normally he guessed well kept hair was everywhere making it look like he hadn't slept in a while. "How's yer leg?"
Cocking an eyebrow as the blonde attempted to move him back down into a laying position he politely removed Joey's hands from his shoulder and glared. "When did I say Mokuba could stay with Yugi?"
"..."
"Answer me, Mutt."
"Dat's no way ta speak ta someone who saved yer life."
"MUTT!"
"I asked and you mumbled" He cried in defense, "I figured it was a yes"
The blue eyed male rubbed his temples. "Yugi Motto is my worse enemy. Why for the love of Ra would I let Mokuba say with him?"
The boy before him just shrugged and gave his annoying lopsided grin. "Well ya didn't say no"
"..."
"My point!"
"No. Now give me the phone so I can call my Limo driver and go home." Kaiba snapped, that Advil was looking better and better.
"I don't have a phone..."
He sighed and took in a breath. He was a guest, the mutt's guest, but still a guest. He had to keep his temper, for a little while. "Then how did you contact Mokuba?"
"He came over"
A twitch. "Then give me my cell--"
"Dogs ate it"
Twitch. Twitch.
"Is yer left eye supposed ta twitch like that?"
"Yes..."
Joey looked at the mess on the floor and started to pick up the bottles looking at them like they were acid. "Sorry 'bout the place, I told dad ta pick up his shit." He shrugged, "Ya know how dad's are"
"No, I don't have parents" He answered coldly looking away at the wall.
"Everyone's go--" Joey started looking confused.
"They died. I don't want to talk about it." His glare grew deeper as realization dawned on the other male's face.
"...Sorry Kaiba... I didn't know..."
"Hn."
Even hurt Kaiba was cold as ever. Figures, you do something nice for a guy. The blonde threw away the trash and walked up to Kaiba, and without explanation pulled up the other's shirt.
"What in the HELL do you think you're doing!" Seto felt the heat rise in his face and mentally yelled at himself for it. It only got worse when warm hands pressed on his chest.
"Does that 'urt?"
"No"
Frowning slightly, the younger duelist tried to guess if he was just saying that or if he meant it, whatever the case his wound needed rewrapped. He reached over grabbed the gauze and started to unwrap the original blood stained one.
Kaiba protested but made no movement to stop him, in fact he watched, and even barked orders after a few minutes. Somehow Joey preferred him asleep. "What time is it?" He suddenly asked making the other blink.
"Wha?"
"What time is it? Do I have to spell it out, Mutt?"
"Uh..." He stood and walked out of the room into a darker room then stepped out. "Its 'bout uh...two"
"Two AM!"
"Yah..."
He stayed up that long to help me?
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I think each chapter shall end with one of the two asking a question. (nods) Please answer the poll. The one with the most votes shall win regardless.