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Disclaimer: -sigh- If it's necessary; I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, or anything else. But I do own this fic, I think...
Pairings: Seto/Jou Bakura/Ryou Yugi/Yami and Anzu/Death(later chapters... just wait).
Warnings: Same as last time, boy/boy love, Anzu bashing, mean things to Ryou and Bakura (mostly Bakura), and my lack of writing ability.
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Chapter 2
Seto pushed the blonde of him as the elevators started to move downwards. The elevator was quite big, silver-coloured and very clean. Standing up, he started to brush himself of, finding big wet stains on his white coat.
"Stupid puppy, do you know how hard it is to get paw-prints of white clothes?"
Jou growled and stood up too.
"Shut it moneybags, not in da mood..."
He was cut short by a loud beeping sound.
"Wha' the..." Jou started but fell forward as the elevator made a sudden jolt and stopped. With a surprised yelp he closed his eyes, fell forward and braced himself for falling hard on the floor, but instead fell hard on something else.
This something else smelled a lot like cinnamon and was quite soft. Slowly opening his eyes he found himself looking straight into a black sweater. This sweater (a turtleneck) he found was on a chest. And the chest belonged too...
Swallowing hard, he looked a bit upwards. Sitting, hard pressed against the wall with his back, was Seto Kaiba. An angry Seto Kaiba with his famous death-glare of doom.
Jou suddenly saw what kind of situation they were currently in and felt a small blush creep up to his face. He was sitting in-between of Seto's legs in a very suggesting way. And they were sitting awfully close too...
"Get the hell of me mutt!" Seto growled at him, looking to his left.
Still blushing, Jou got of Seto and stood up again. Seto soon followed and brushed himself of. If Jou had been more observant, he would've seen the small tinge of pink on the CEO's cheeks.
Jou's POV.
I could actually feel my cheeks burn when I turned away from moneybags. And why did my cheeks so quickly gain their heat? Well, the fact that quite many of my resent dreams had started out like this and ended... well, more heated, didn't help. Yes, be choked, I, Jounoschi Katsuya, have those kind of dreams about my arch-enemy. And R-rated dreams to say it
nicely.
But I can't help it! My hormones are going wild, and... well... Kaiba isn't that bad looking.
Oh, who am I kidding? Kaiba is hot as fucking hell!
I shake my head to make those thoughts disappear, but only make them go to the back of my head still audible if you listen carefully, witch I won't.
Now I can finally turn around to face Kaiba without looking like a tomato. The CEO is looking at the elevator-doors and running his fingers over them.
"Damn" I hear him mutter under his breath.
I walk up to him in two steps and stand beside him.
"Wha' happened Kaiba?" I ask with a frown.
In just one second I receive a death-glare from his blue eyes.
"What do you think, you brain-dead mutt? The elevator stopped."
I frown at the insult and growl angrily, making the CEO smirk.
"Well, I can tell, I'm no' stupid ya know..." Kaibas smirk grew wider. "...but can't ya like, start it again or somthin'?"
Kaiba rolled his eyes and sigh deeply. "If I could, don't you think I would've done it already? Were stuck here until someone starts the elevator again."
I could actually feel my heart sink. Together with moneybags? In one little elevator?
Without any food!
"WHAD'YA MEAN WERE STUCK!" I roared at him, while he watched me with an amused expression. Without being able to stop myself, I started to walk from one end of the elevator to the other talking loudly, mostly to myself.
"I'm to fuckin' young to die! Wha' if we run out of air? Or die of hunger? Or of boredom? Or..."
I felt two hands grasp each of my shoulders, turning me around to face two blue eyes. Kaiba sure knew how to stop one from talking too much.
"Mutt, were not going to die. They will probably fix this within a hour or two. But, you may die if you continue bothering me with your barking."
I glared at him, but shut up. I'd get him later fore that. Suddenly, I realized how close we actually were. Our noses were almost touching and I could fell Seto's warm breath on my cheek... I blinked confused. Since when did I call Kaiba, Seto?
Truly, the world was going insane.
Seto's POV
I watch the mutt under a half-closed eyelid and sigh. He's leaning his head against one of the walls as far away from me as possible and mutters things under his breath. His messy blonde hair has dried a little and starts to get curly. That's kind of cute and so is the little frown on his forehead...
Screaming curses inside my head I give myself several mental slaps and snap my head away from Katsuya. I did soo not just think that. I'm Seto Kaiba, the human ice-cube, the robot, the rich ass snob who don't care about another human-being (except Mokuba). Stupid puppy, invading my thoughts like that.
I look at Katsuya again when I hear one of the things he's muttering.
"Woo fuckin' hoo, stuck in the elevator wi't Kaiba... par-tey."
I cross my arms over my chest and look down at the mutt at the other side of the elevator.
"I'm not too happy about this either, mutt."
My statement (or insult) make Katsuya jump up from the elevator floor and glare angrily at me.
"I told ya, don' call me tha'!" I smirk and close my eyes.
"And why not... mutt."
I hear him growl and the next second I find myself pressed up against the hard metal-wall. I slowly, casually open my eyes and look into the burning, honey-brown pools of Katsuya's eyes. His body is pressed up against mine, and I feel a bit nervous of my puppy's body-heat...
"Arrgh, fucking hormones! Not my puppy, the puppy!" I yell inside my mind.
"Listen to me moneybags" Katsuya growl in my ear, almost making me shiver. "I don't wan' ya to call me mutt, 'cause it's fuckin' insulting! So knock it of, will ya?" He pull away and turn his back towards me. I hear him sight deeply before giving me a glance over his shoulder,
" 'Sides, It's soon Christmas, so try be nice for once in yer life..."
Hey, I can be nice! I have... No, not good example. But it was that one time I... No that was Mokie. What about... damn.
"Pff, whatever" I say coldly closing my eyes again. I hear the mutt sigh again and hear him sit down heavily.
Fifteen minutes later. Still Seto's POV.
I open one eye and look at the puppy. The blonde was sleeping, his head leaning against one wall and one of his blonde locks over his eye. Every time he breathed that lock moved a little, only to fall back again.
Smirking, my eyes went to the four bags on the floor. The mutts Christmas gifts... Why not have a look at what poor people bought to each-other. Could be interesting.
I walk quietly over to the bags beside the mutt and open one, without a single sound.(A/N: Amazing, I know, plastic bags without sound...XD) I take out one item, quickly throwing it back after seeing what it was: Thong panties. And pink!
I shudder, probably for Anzu. I push away that bag, not wanting anymore unwanted surprises. I take the next bag, a blue one, and open it. I take up a thin, long black box and open it. I stare with my mouth so wide open that my private jumbo-jet could land there.
It was a silver- necklace with a beautiful heart-pendant in the same material. In the middle there was a small sapphire, it's blue glow making the heart look even more beautiful.
My heart started to burn with a feeling I've never felt before: Jealousy. Who would the puppy buy such a gift for? Probably for Mai, that blonde third-rate purple-eyed... The words I thought after that was so ugly that I wondered where I'd learned them.
Then I finally fully understood who I was jealous at, and who I was jealous for. Stupid mutt, making me feel so weird. But I didn't like him, he is my arch-enemy, my exact opposite. And he hates my guts, so why think these thoughts?
Still fuming, I closed the box again and silently put it back. I started to look at the other things. Hair-gel (Honda), handcuffs(Marik and Malik(shudder)), pocket-mirror and comb(Otogi) make-up(Anzu or Mai), earrings(Yami), baseball-cap(Yugi), books in English(Ryou), leather-pants(any of the yamis) and...
If I had been choked before, it was nothing against how I felt now.
"Hey, wha'the... STOP THA'!"
I barely heard Jou, though he yelled only a few feet away from me. All I could do was stare at the rather big bottle I held in my hand. And what could it be that possibly could make me, the almighty Seto Kaiba, owner and CEO of Kaiba Corp, the hardest businessman in the world(except Mokuba and his puppy-eyes) be so utterly surprised and speechless?
On the big bottle it said:
For all your sexual needs, ages 3 and up. (Not suitable for small children, contains loose parts.) NEW: Chocolate flavour!
Anyone who knows by now what this is? Raise hands. -silently counts reader's hands.-
Alright, I'll tell you that is so naive that you don't know what this is. The bloody mother-fucking bottle I held in my hand was nothing else than -drums- LUBE!
I slowly turn my head towards the teen next to me. He too looks at the bottle in my hand. But right now you could mistake him for a tomato with a major sunburn.
I quickly regained my composure and rose, still with bottle in hand. A sly smirk graced my face and I held out the bottle towards Katsuya.
"Soo... Who is this for then?" I ask teasingly.
The puppy's blush grew (if possible) even deeper.
"It's... err.. It's... None of yer fuckin' business, Kaiba!" He stutters still blushing.
I look at the bottle again, still with a cold smirk. But on the inside, I'm nothing but cool. Who the fuck was it my puppy was going to use this with... NO! Not my puppy! Bad thoughts, my mind is deceiving me! Stupid mind... Too bad I need it.
"Oh not? Well, maybe I should guess... Not that I can imagine someone so desperate for a
fuck that would come to you, puppy."
"Except you of course", a sing-song voice whispered inside of my head. I curse to the voice angrily, because it's lying. And lying isn't nice. That's right, stupid voice in my head...Returning to the elevator and now fuming mutt only an inch from my face... Hell, when did he get there!
"Hey, let me tell'ya somethin', Kaiba-boy" The blonde growls looking me straight in the eye. "Who I fuck or don't fuck is none of yer freakin' business. And, believe it or not, I had many proposals in my short life, thank ya very much!"
This statement make me even more jealous and angry than before. Who the hell dared to ask my puppy something like that? Wait a minute, why do I even care? And why does my stupid mind insist on calling him my puppy!
"Whatever, Katsuya." The blonde stare at me, bewildered.
"Wha... Wha did ya call me?" he stutters, with a surprised look on his face. I almost laugh at his astonished expression, but are too busy fighting of the feelings I get from feeling his hot breath (who by the way smells slightly of chocolate) on my face.
"Katsuya" I say after a few seconds of rewinding my previous line. Pause. "Is that bothering you?"
"No, not at all" Katsuya say, with a soft expression to his voice, one I've never heard before. It's intoxicating.
"Too bad. It was the first and last time you heard that, Chihuahua."
"Hey, don' call me Chihuahua, you stupid..."
"Shut up and sit down. They'd better fix these elevators soon..."
Without waiting for him to say anything, I sit down leaning my head against the wall. The silence was broken after only one second.
"Ehm... Kaiba?"
"What?", I mutter and open one eye. I see a mischievous spark in Katsuya's eyes before he nods towards something.
"Aren't ya goin' to put back tha' bottle?"
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