Let's Talk
By: KitsuneArasi
Disclaimer: I don't own them. Anyone who's read my other stories has a pretty good idea what would happen if I did. Mwahaha.
Part One: Jou
Kaiba Seto was in a mood.
Not a good mood.
A bad mood.
Not that Jounouchi Katsuya would say any differently had it been any other day.
But this wasn't Kaiba's usual "pissy business casual" style, as Jou so eloquently called it.
No.
The fire in Kaiba Seto's eyes today had the blonde on edge.
Of course, he'd never admit to noticing. Oh, no. That would be admitting his little…"problem".
"Problem" meaning his recent habit of taking notice of every little thing that had to do with the Dragon.
It had started about four months ago, and his friends- thank goodness- had yet to notice.
In fact, he prayed that they never would.
Jou was very supportive of the relationships going on amongst his group. The yamis and hikaris were pretty damn obviously meant for each other from the beginning, after all, and Jou had long since come to terms with his sexuality.
There was the problem he'd discovered quite a while ago.
He wasn't so much "in the closet" as "barricading the damn door, making a rope out of bed sheets, and climbing out the fuckin' window so his old man couldn't beat the shit out of him".
If not for his father, Jou would admit to himself often whenever he would stop to just sit and think, he'd probably be a bit more vocal about his preferences—especially when girls made advances.
Like Mai.
If he had to shove Mai's self-centered ass off of him one more time the world would no longer be such a happy place.
Jou spent so much time contemplating his sexual issues, he didn't notice the mass of cold, blue-eyed Kaiba until it was too late to prevent both parties from falling to the floor.
Ah, yes, back to Kaiba.
The blonde puppy looked up at the straightening dragon, opening his mouth slightly to issue the first barb when Kaiba's gaze silenced him.
"We need to talk, Mutt."
"Now? What's up, moneybags? I didn't think ya stooped to talkin' to filthy mutts like me?" his voice was filled with false contempt for the CEO of Kaiba Corp., but the other male remained unfazed. His gaze remained steadily on Jou's.
"After school. Don't even think about running away."
Damn. And it sounded like such a good plan, too.
Jou gulped softly as he watched Kaiba's retreating back.
Fuck. The guy I like is gonna kick my ass—and I don't even know what for!
A/N: The other half is already written, but I'd like to see a few reviews first. I'm not trying to blackmail you guys, so don't worry. I'll post it in a little while regardless, but feedback would be well appreciated. -Puppy eyes- Chu.