No nonsense to put here this time. Except for thank you all! You're all so sweet! -tackle- xD I realize that even though he didn't say anything, it is pretty odd for Seto to forget his clothes. Oh, well. The idea was cute to me. Just like Honda being motherly is a cute idea.
Is Sachi a good name for our blonde nurse? I really suck at names and I wasn't sure what would be a good name for her. Yes, I am that bad with it. xP
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Back in Dr. Minoru's office, the blonde nurse, Sachi, was reporting what had happened to Minoru. It was actually pretty interesting from the gray-haired man's point of view...
-Sachi Playback-
Honda wasn't about to explain to anyone why he came back that day. Even Seto had been curious to ask why he was here, but he never bothered to touch his little blackboard. Sachi stayed, still filling in for Honda. He, however, sat down in the same room in the corner. His current book was something on finances, one of Seto's many money books possibly.
Out of pure irony, Honda looked up from the impossibly boring book just in time to stop the nurse from making a mistake.
"Wait!" He suddenly chided, jumping from his seat.
"Huh? Did I do something wrong?" Sachi asked, taking a step back as Honda subconsciously pushed her out the way.
"Yes! Don't you know he's supposed to take 2 of these? Not 4! Are you trying to kill him?"
Both Sachi and Seto, Sachi a little more distraught, stared as Honda nearly panicked at the bedside. Honda sighed as he finished, wiping his brow. He gradually began to realize the awkward silence.
"What?" He asked, "Would have preferred I just sat there and let her poison you?"
Seto raised an eyebrow at Honda's antics, but brushed it off when Mokuba busted into the room.
-End Sachi Playback-
"I see," Minoru muttered under his breath.
"I didn't do anything wrong, did I, Dr. Minoru?"
"Of course not, Sachi. You almost made a mistake, but Honda's obsessive-compulsiveness correcting it is actually a good thing! You may have opened the very door that I couldn't. You genius!"
"... Genius?" Sachi repeated, blushing.
"Why of course! You may be the key to my nephew's first real love!"
"Um ... Dr. Minoru? Don't you think you're jumping to conclusions just a little too soon?"
"You're right, Sachi," Minoru sighed, sitting back down in his seat and turning to his desk.
"This is Mr. Kaiba. He's one tough cookie. But it's not like Honda's a soft-chewer."
Sachi smiled nervously, "Dr. Minoru? You're doing it again."
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Seto crept down the stairs silently. He wasn't exactly sure what Honda was up to. After that awkward outburst earlier, he didn't feel like taking any chances. But then that just raises the question of why he's tiptoeing around when that would send Honda into another outburst?
Seto's attention was diverted at the sound of humming. It came from the kitchen. It sounded like one of those tunes you'd hear on the radio when your limo driver went insane and hit the wrong button, turning the radio to some unfamiliar channel. It was a love song. And Honda was humming.
Throughly confused, Seto pulled out the mini blackboard that he had learned to start carrying around. Quickly he wrote his message down before entering the kitchen and smacking Honda in the shoulder with the board.
"Ow! What was that for?" Honda hissed, rubbing his arm and losing his grip on the refrigerator door.
When signaled to the board, Honda eyes scrolled over the words. 'What the hell are you doing, you obsessive-compulsive freak?' Honda rolled his eyes before turning completely to Seto.
"I'm trying to be nice and fix you something to eat."
Honda waited, expecting a horrified look to cross Seto's face or maybe for him to write another mean message. But instead the words that were expected were a little twisted. 'Why?'
"... Hm, I don't know."
Seto once again raised an eyebrow before glancing over Honda's shoulder. It looked greasy- like fast food. Honda took note of the disgusted look, but brushed it off. It wasn't going to be that bad...
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Honda grinned as he sat down at the glass table. It was expensive and really didn't look right with the greasy food he had fixed. Seto didn't look right sitting in front of it either, but Honda still wanted the brunette to try it. Maybe he'd get a look at the side where 'non-fat' 'healthy choice', and 'low in calories' wasn't used much.
"Well ... eat." Honda motioned with his hand for Seto to start eating, but the look on the boy's face read of pure fear and disgust; it actually made Honda feel kind of bad.
But looking on the bright side, Honda figured that this might be the time to sit down and actually enjoy the other boy's company. Maybe even learn a few things. He never would have thought up something like this before, but taking care of Seto was a big responsibility and it probably would drive Honda insane in the future- but that's not the point.
"I can't believe I'm about to say this but ... please? For me?"
Honda played an innocent face and leaned across the table, invading whatever personal space Seto had. The taller brunette backed away, unable to call the other boy off. An uncontrollable blush flashed over his face and he only blushed even more fromthe embarrassment of blushing.What was Honda doing? Trying to kiss him? The same thought suddenly dawned on Honda, who was just noticing how he kept moving closer, but Seto kept moving away. There was an awkward silence as Honda stopped advancing towards Seto.
Just as he moved to sit back down, his foot slipped from its perch on the chair leg and he fell forward, crushing his lips against Seto's. The moment was quickly ruined as Honda pushed himself off Seto. He quickly took his seat, nervously rocking in the chair. He never bothered to look at Seto. The embarrassment was enough torture; he didn't need Seto to glare him down.
"Um... I, uh ...let's just eat, okay?"
Seto stared at Honda from behind chocolate bangs, also shaken uplike theboy across the table. Honda froze under the glance, but as he hesitantlylooked up, Seto turned his gaze to the plate before him. This only made it more weird because Seto Kaiba never lost a staring contest... not that this was one.
The next few minutes were taken in silence as they ate. Honda continued to stare at his plate, stabbing the piece of meat on the side. He glanced up, just taking a tiny peek at the brunette across the table. He didn't look all too well, a little pale in the face.
"A-Are you okay?" Honda stuttered, putting down his fork.
"..." Seto stared back at him.
"Um ... is it good?"
Seto pushed back his plate, suddenly stood, and left for the stairs. Honda sat there, completely lost at the past few moments before he came around.
"You jackass!"
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Question- would you consider Seto a boy or a man? O-O I mean, seriously, he runs a company basically by himself and his little brother. But then he's only like 17. I couldn't decide whether he was a man or a boy, but I kept saying boy. If I had said man it would have sounded like Honda was making advances on his teacher or something like that. And that is not the point of this story. No, no. This fic is here just for the heck of it! xD
Um ... incase it matters, I wanted to thank everyone. Even the ones who didn't review or read anymore than the first chapter. Why? Because of you all, WMA is at the top of my hits list! ;3 AH! I LOVE YOU ALL! I mean ... uh ... yeah. xP
And just to keep you all interested- the rating will go up in the next chapter ... or two. I'm in school, people! My mind has to be clean sometimes! xD