Kaiba Seto in my house. Or was it Seto Kaiba?
While waiting I changed into clothes, did my hair and put on makeup and put on my contacts. I couldn't get over how good looking he was. He was tall, of Asian decent... He looked a bit like Gact when his hair was brown, and styled with bangs. His eyes... That I couldn't believe. Such a deep, dark blue. Nothing like my eyes. I sighed. What would we do first? My mind went to every Mary-Sue, insert and AU fanfic in the world. Buying clothes would be good, and hopefully Kaiba would talk to me about how to get home if nothing else. Mom and Dad would be the next task.
They were on vacation, I was only able to stay home using the "I have homework" excuse. It worked, and I was home alone. "Well, not anymore..." I mused. I checked the clock. It was eleven. How long would Kaiba be asleep? I heard the toilet flush. "Kaiba?"
He walked out, wiping his hands on his pants. He had taken off his jacket, so it was just black pants (leather perhaps?) And a black turtleneck, plus his shoes (possibly boots). "..."
I couldn't read him. In the anime and comic, Kaiba had two, maybe three facial expressions, blank, shocked and evil smirk. Right now, he had that blank, bored look upon his face. I decided to speak, since he wasn't saying anything. "We should probably get you some clothes. We don't know how long you'll be here, and I don't think my dad's clothes would fit you... Maybe a shirt or two but we definitely need to get you some more pants... And some boxers." Or briefs, which ever he preferred.
He stood, his face not changing. I looked in his eyes, trying to get a small glimpse of what he may be feeling. His stomach growled. Slightly embarrassed, he finally spoke, "What do you have to eat?"
I smiled. So Kaiba Seto (Seto Kaiba, I really need to find out) was human after all. "We have Yogurt, strawberry or blueberry?"
"Blueberry." I got him a spoon and gave him the yogurt cup. I motioned for him to sit anywhere. I pulled a chair to sit next to him.
"Is it Seto Kaiba or Kaiba Seto?" He looked at me with a new facial expression. 'You are an idiot'. "Okay, poor choice of words... No, not Joey or Jonouchi... How about... What is Pegasus full name?"
"...Pegasus J. Crawford." He answered.
"So you're Japanese!" This fourth expression has two meanings; You are and idiot, and duh. "I mean-" I bit my cheek. I had spoken too loudly. I tried again. "I mean, here there are two versions to who you are, American anime and Japanese Manga. I'm assuming you're Japanese in both, since the name was kept, but I wasn't sure of which you were..."
He didn't nod. He just stared blankly. I cleared my throat and rose to leave him to eat in peace. I decided to go upstairs and get some money for clothes shopping. Mervens would probably be best, and I'd hate to take him to Ross... I'd try Robinson's May and Macy's worst case scenario. I bit the inside of my cheek. I'd hate to spend too much money but money was Kaiba Seto. I wonder if his credit card would work here. Probably not. "Oh well, it's worth a shot."
I came back out, car keys in hand. "Are you done eating?" He didn't nod, but I knew he was. "We're good to go?"
"Go?"
"Shopping..." I repeated. For a genius, he was a bit off the ball. Kaiba blinked a couple times, then fell sideways. I gasped and went to reach for him. He ended up falling on top of me. At least he didn't hit his head. "Kaiba, are you okay?"
He blushed. I couldn't believe it, he actually blushed. He stood up and turned away, flabbergasted. "..."
"Kaiba?"
"Y..." He struggled for the words. "Shirt."
"Y Shirt? My shirt?" I looked. My shirt had unbuttoned and my bra was hanging out, a result from Kaiba falling sideways. I didn't even feel him grab my shirt. "Oops." I fixed it, it was nothing to get upset about. It was an accident, I've read Maison Ikkoku and Love Hina enough times to tell when to and when not to get angry. "What happened to make you fall over?"
Kaiba, without me realizing it, was his normal, cold self. I sighed inwardly."Nothing, I'm just tired."
"Tired?" He had just taken a four hour nap! "How could you be tired, you just took a four hour nap!"
Whoops. Now he was irritated. "I sleep during the day."
"Sleep?" Do not tell me all of those vamp fics were right. "Well, what time are you normally up?"
"I'm up now, let's just get this over with." It's hard, babysitting Kaiba Seto. He's cranky, and easily upset. I didn't know how I was going to get along with him. He had no knowledge of this world, and I'm shy around people I don't really know. I hated that nervous feeling of waiting for myself to do something stupid, and chances were that I would.
Despite my better instincts, I decided on going to Khols. Kaiba was complaining the entire time. He didn't say anything, but the way he acted... I could tell. We were able to get four pants and six shirts, some pajama's and of course the 'essentials'. We drove home in silence, walked in inside in silence and Kaiba walked back into the guest room, claiming it as his own. I wrote a post-it note on the mirror in the bathroom, explaining how to work the shower (turn water on, let run until warm, pull faucet down) and I put some towels on the sink counter.
It was five, and Kaiba was sleeping soundly. What time would he be up? I took a nap and woke up about seven, Kaiba was still asleep. I made microwavable teriyaki chicken, enough for both of us in case he was hungry. He came out about eight, saw his plate and began eating. I was bothered that he wouldn't talk to me. Any other house and he would have been mauled by fangirls, arrested by the police and who knows what else. I would convince him to talk to me when he was done.
I just needed to figure out how.
Thus concludes chapter two. 19 hits, and no reviews but one favorite. I'm a bit discouraged, but hey, better no reviews than ten flames.
Maison Ikkoku (c) Rumiko Takahashi
Yu-Gi-Oh! (c) Kazuki Takahashi
Love Hina! (c) Ken Takahashi... Just kidding, his first name's Ken, but I forgot the last, beins with an "a" tho'... Love Hina copywritten to him.