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I put the End in my chapters to mark that... well... that the chap is over, and my end talk starts, that's all.

And maybe your right about things going a bit to fast, but they have liked each other a bit longer time before the elevator 'accident'.

My A/N moments are just to tell you things that need to be said, like Seto has a well-trained, rich ass...;)

And the last, my grammar isn't the best, I'm from Sweden.

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Disclaimer: As always, I own nothing. But you never know, do you XD.

Pairings: Same, Seto/Jou Ryou/Bakura Yugi/Yami... eventually, Anzu/Death. And death is not an OC...evil laughs is heard in the background.

Warnings: My lame writing, Anzu bashing and boy/boy relations.

Read and review, that's my last words.

Chapter4

Jou's POV

I look at my clock. I've been sitting in Kaibas lap for like an eternity, smelling his wonderful scent (cinnamon), and need to know how long it has been since I first did the stupid thing of agreeing to sit there. It's been...

Oh.

Heh.

Five minutes.

Oh crap, what was that? I just heard a grumbling noise, and it weren't from far away. There it was again! I look around myself, almost breaking my neck doing so. Hey, I fell like an owl...

"Mutt?" Kaiba's warm breath tickles my ear, almost making me shiver.

"Mhm?"

"Was that your stomach grumbling?" I blink. Whoa, never thought of that possibility. Now I felt that I was very hungry. Hey, I haven't had anything today.

Beside that super-sized Hawaii-pizza and coke. And those three super-sized chocolate ice-creams and coke. And of course those muffins, with... coke. And...

What I'm a growing boy, damnit!

"...Maybe..."

Seto sigh very deeply, and I more feel it than hear it.

"Well, if you're hungry, I have some yoghurt in my pocket."

I turn my head and raise an eyebrow towards the CEO.

"Why tha hell do ya have yoghurt in you pocket?"

Seto shrugged his shoulders.

"I was going to eat it in the limo home..."

"Ah."

Silence.

"...So, you want some?"

I smile and nod happily.

"Sure thing Kaiba! And thank ya."

He mutters something I can't hear and he gives me a cup with strawberry-yoghurt. I open the lid and look hungrily at it, my mouth watering. Then I remember something.

"Hey, do ya have a spoon?"

Silence.

"...in the limo."

I groan looking at the yoghurt. So close, but yet so far away. Than, my hunger gets the best of me. I stick my index-fingertip into the pinkish yoghurt and take it out again.

Quickly, I put it in my mouth and lick it of inside of my mouth. It taste like heaven.

I dip my finger again, scooping up more of the strawberry-tasting food and take it into my mouth. I moan a little, it taste sooo good!

Seto's POV

I groan quietly from behind Jou and take a better grip around his waist. I try to push him away from my groin, where my pants are growing a bit tighter.

Could you imagine my total chock and horror when Katsuya starts sucking his finger like that, and starts to moan, MOAN of all stupid things. Why the hell does he have to do that?

Oh no, he did it again. And this time louder. Stupid, sexy puppy, does he have any idea of what he's doing to me at the moment?

"Hey, Kaiba, do ya want some?"

Crap, he's talking to me.

"N...no thanks" I stutter, silently cursing my lower-regions for reacting.

I feel Katsuya shifting a bit, and moving closer to my chest. And to my groin.

"Sure? I mean, it's yer yoghurt after all..."

"I'm fine pup." I say quickly and pull away a little and hit the wall.

I feel the puppy shrug and then see him dip that wonderful finger in the bowl again. He slowly, oh so slowly puts his finger into his mouth and leave it there for a few seconds. I curse whatever god who has decided to put me up to this torture. But I can't look away or close my eyes.

Trying to thing of something else, I take away one of my arms from his waist, instantly missing the warmth of his body, and puts a hand in my coat pocket. Maybe I have something that can entertain me there.

A sly smirk appears in my face when I feel something made of metal against my fingers. I guess I was mistaking earlier, I actually have a spoon.

I pull it out and look at it. It's small and made out of silver. Ah, I remember getting this. I got it from my stupid secretary, as an early Christmas-present, together with a bowl of chocolate. She offered to feed me with it...

Oh...

Now I get it.

Heh.

(Note to self: Fire secretary.) Oh well, now to more important matters.

I take the spoon between my thumb and index-finger, stretch my free arm over Katsuya's shoulder and put it in the yoghurt. Slowly, I bring it to my mouth and eat the yoghurt with a small smirk gracing my lips. Katsuya turned his head with an astonished expression on his face.

I lick my lips taking away some of the sticky food from them.

"But... I thought ya didn' have a spoon..." He almost sounded disappointed. I shrug my shoulders, and take one more spoon-full of the yoghurt.

"Ah well... For once I was wrong, pup." Jou glare at me and then look back to the bowl.

"I'm not a dog..." I hear him muttering a low tone. I lean forward and whisper, my mouth close to his ear:

"I didn't say you are. I say you are a puppy." I feel him shudder slightly, and raise one of my perfect eyebrows. Why would he do that? Was he cold?

Like I care, let's have some more yoghurt! (A/N: way to much sugar in those yoghurts...)

I take another spoon of pinkish food/liquid and raise it towards my mouth. Unfortunately I dropped the sticky yoghurt and it landed (somehow) on my puppy's neck. I heard him yelp and move his hand towards his neck, but I beat him to it.

Out of the blue, like someone was steering me(A/N: -looks up to the sky rolling my thumbs-) I used my finger to take it away from his warm and kissable neck and put my finger in my mouth. Wait, kissable neck!

Another shudder comes from the boy between my legs,(A/N: ...is it just me or does that sound weird?). Then I hear him chuckle.

"Oh, I'm so gonna get ya for tha' moneybags!"

And before I can react, a finger with a lot of yoghurt comes from out of nowhere. I feel the cold, sticky mess end up on my left cheek, my forehead and the tip of my nose.

I feel chocked. No one, and I mean NO ONE has ever dared to put sticky goo in my face.

"Puppy..." I say with a dangerously even and calm voice while I wipe my face with my sleeve. I can feel him shudder again before he answer. "Y...Yeah?"

I smirk to myself and wrap my arms around his waist and grab that bowl of yoghurt.

"You are dead."

Control-room Normal POV.

Ryou was still shaking with laughter and didn't dare to look at Bakura, of fright to get into another fit of laughter. And why the laugh you ask?

Well, if you found a tomb- robber, feared by almost everyone, on the floor wearing something pink, wouldn't you laugh?

Especially, when that something pink was a bunny-costume?

A very fluffy bunny-costume.

With very big, fluffy, pink ears sticking up from the head.

And even more funny; it wouldn't come of.

Bakura did not find this amusing.

At all.

"BLOODY FUCK, STOP LAUGHING ALREADY RYOU" He yelled at his smaller hikari.

Ryou giggled again and flung his arms around his yami's slim waist.

"Aw, but you're so cute 'Kura!" He squealed and hugged his huggable yami again.

The tomb-robber groaned. "Don't call me cute..." he muttered, but not with so much anger. Damn that Ryou who had found his weak spot...

A whooping sound was once again heard and Emelie came back again. She smiled happily and ate a candy-bar.

"Well, how're you doing?" Before Bakura or Ryou could answer, Emelie turned to the screens again and giggled.

"Hehe, their all messy! Oh, I wonder what will happen next!

Jou's POV.

Shit.

Double Shit.

Triple shit.

Four...

Oh, you get the idea. And why all the cursing you ask? Well, a certain CEO -Cough Kaiba Cough- have won again.

Won what? Oh, only the whole make-the-other-teen-more-dirty-with-strawberry-yoghurt competition. Sure, I got some in his face, but he got it...

Well...

ALL FUCKING OVER ME!

I glare up at him, under some of my sticky bangs of, now, pink hair. He stands tall, like five- thousand feet above me, smirking with an empty bowl of yoghurt in his hand.

I try to wipe away some of the goo away from my face, but find that I have a lot of it on my hands to. That came from a weak attempt of defending my face.

Too bad Kaiba is a teeny, weenie little stronger than me.

Like a ant against a giant stronger than me. Sure, he looks like a scrawny little computer-nerd but is not as hell weak as you'd expect. Why didn't he have like Arnold Schwarzenegger-muscles so you'd be fucking prepared!

I hear him chuckle and give him another glare. His clothes aren't even a bit messy...

"So, puppy. Have we learned not to disobey you're master, hm?" I growl at him and try to stand. "Shut the fuck up ya..." I can't finish the sentence.

And no, it's not because Kaiba jumped me and kissed the living daylights out of me, the silly thought. It's because my ribs caught fire.

Not literally of course.

No, the pain from my fathers earlier beating decided to mock me. I bit back a scream, but let out a painful groan between clenched teeth. I fell backwards against the floor, and then got another shot of pain, this time from my back. This time, I screamed, short but loudly.

A lonely tear ran down my cheek, but I didn't wipe it away, to preoccupied with the pain. I clutched my stomach who shot another wave of pain through me.

"Katsuya! Are you alright?" I hear someone sit down next to me, and the next second someone touched my forehead softly. The hand is cool against my forehead, and make me feel a little better.

Almost.

I cry out loud again, because the pain was back. Then someone lifted me up into a warm chest. Cinnamon filled my nostrils. My eyes shot wide open and my mouth fell open.

I only knew one person who smelled like that, and he was also the only one in the elevator besides me. And a conclusion hit me hard.

Kaiba.

Was.

Holding.

Me.

In his arms.

Funny how pain can go away fast, huh? Suddenly, all I could feel was the wonderful warmth and smell from Seto Kaiba. I think that I actually fainted for a split second, but then someone shake me, instantly waking me up.

"Katsuya? Talk to me damnit!"

I lift my head out of the warmth and look straight into the worried eyes of Seto Kaiba. He is only a few inches from my face.

"... sorry..:" I mutter and look to the side. I feel him put a hand on my forehead again.

"Your fever is getting worse. You feel like a frying-pan." I giggle a little at the thought of me as a frying-pan, but stop quickly when I see the serious expression on Kaibas face.

...witch by the way is a little to close for comfort.

I try to pull away a little, but discover that I'm trapped by two very strong arms who are sneaked around my back and holds me over the floor. Fin ding nowhere else to go, I move closer into his chest and melt into the warmth of the arms. I feel sleepy...

I soon fell into the wonderful world of dreamland.

Aaww... That's cute, I guess... Me loves Seto and Jou! Well, review and I'll see ya in the next chapter. Give me a piece of yer minds!