Zana: I am back and with another chapter! Do not worry, this is still an Anzu/Jou fic, it's just that Seto Kaiba adds a little tension to everyone's lives, ne? Sorry it took me awhile, computer things, of course…anyway, I want to thank kikyoreborn9295, Tracy Johnson, Angel of lonelyness, Dark Joey and even almonds, my cuz Abby. You guys support me to write on and I very, very much appreciate it! So this is for you guys! Sorry if it's a little short, but I am trying my best! And now, for the chapter.

Chapter 5: So It Starts!

What in the world is Seto Kaiba, doing with Anzu? Was the first thought that ran through Jou's mind. I mean, it was Seto Kaiba! The cold-hearted, stuck-up prick that supposedly didn't even like people. Except for Mokuba. But Mokuba was a little kid. And his brother. Jou had to investigate this weird development. So being sneaky about it, took a seat not far away from the two so that he could hear their conversation.

"Why would I ever want to do ANYTHING with you?" Anzu said, glaring at the CEO who had a devious smirk on his smug face, "You have to. Or else…" "Or else what?" she asked. "Or else…" Kaiba leaned very close to Anzu and whispered something that Jou couldn't hear. But he studied his friend's reaction, which was her face getting extremely pale. She sighed and said, "Fine. What time?" Kaiba stood up, "I'll call you and tell you later. It's dangerous to talk in public about it." And then he left.

From what the blond heard, he let out a silent scream. From what he heard, he figured that Anzu was doing the…the, un-innocent. With Kaiba. But Kaiba was obviously forcing her. With some form of blackmail. I can't believe that Anzu is…is…doing bad stuff with Kaiba! I never knew that she was that kind of girl! No wonder why she was being all quiet about it! He thought. Sure, this little revelation surprised him, but that wasn't all he was feeling. He felt anger because Kaiba had no right to touch Anzu. And he couldn't still comprehend the fact that this was going on at all. So feeling defeated, he left the café. "So what happed?" Honda asked as soon as he saw him. "Nothing," he replied sorrowfully.

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That night Jou had a dream. And this dream was really, really, really explicit, to say in the very least. He was on top of Anzu, plowing her, when she smiled and told him to stop. "Why?" he asked. "Because I don't feel the same way. You see, I really want…" "Want who?" Jou asked, just wanting to kiss her senseless. Anything, just not to hear the truth. "I want Seto…"

Then he woke up, sweating, breathing hard. His bed sheets were soiled. Immediately, he got up, in the middle of the night to change his sheets, and then took a cold bath. The dream came back to haunt him. And then he acknowledged a few things. He was in love with his female best friend. But there was something wrong with that because she wanted some other guy. Who just happened to be Kaiba. Running his fingers through wet, blond hair, he asked himself, "Now what?" And a voice in his mind told him, You're going to get Anzu away from Kaiba.

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Anzu noticed that Jou was being very quiet today. Which was very unlike him. "Are you ok Jou? I mean, your mouth isn't moving, which is a very disturbing thing." Jou shook his head, "I'm fine. In fact, I never felt better!" They waited in line to try out for Cinderella, and inside the auditorium was warm. It wasn't helping that it was 95 degrees outside. And a lot of students wanted to try out, including Brandy, who kept her distance from the two.

"So, Anzu, is there anything you feel like you need to talk about? I mean, you can talk to me about anything. Always remember that." "O…K…that was a little random," she replied. "He he…you know me, I'm really random," he responded dorkily. The truth was, that dream was throwing his mind into the gutter. Very deep in to the gutter. Anzu just had the perfect body. A dancer's body. One that he wouldn't mind exploring some day. "Oh my God, it's almost my turn…damn it, I'm so nervous…" Jou placed his hands on her thin, narrow shoulders, "You'll do fine. You're the best in the class, and I'm not just saying that." Anzu blushed because Jou rubbing her thin shoulders felt nice. I'd wish he'd touch me some more…Anzu girl, this is Jou here! Think properly! "Anzu Mazaki…" called Ms. Garett, "you're up next…"

A half hour later, Anzu had bought Jou an ice-cream cone to make him feel better. His audition…was interesting, to say the least. He went up on stage, and started saying his lines. Then he started hiccupping. Then he got nervous and started to skip words. Finally, in a twist of faith, he fell off stage. Un –hurt. If you didn't count his ego. "Cheer, up, you did really good at first," Anzu remarked brightly. But it was very hard to be cheery in hot, humid weather. Anzu just wanted to get somewhere that was air-conditioned. "Thanks for the ice-cream…" Jou said, taking a lick. It was chocolate, and Anzu said, "Hey, share that!" Then she leaned over and took a lick of her own. Which caused Jou to blush, thinking about how close her tongue was to his fingers. He then blurted, "Let's go out sometime!" "WHAT?"

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Zana: Cliffie. Actually, there's a lot of cliffies in this chapter if you read it carefully. Don't worry, I will update as soon as I can, just hang on and please bear with me! Please drop by a review! For now I'm out!