A/N: Ok, listening to Disney soundtracks is a bad idea if you're thinking the next chapter to your fic. Cuz now, I'm frickin' really needing to write a chapter of sweetness between Seto and Satoya. Damn my fucking planning of how this story is going. Dammit! 'Now what? The author is damning herself.' is probably what you all are thinking. Now, I have to harness the power of dreams! BWA-HAH! Fear me! (cough) Ack. Never mind. You don't have to fear me if you dun wanna.

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Chinese Fairy: (wakes up from faint) Ack, yeah, December Love Song... Yeah, I had to go and look again to remember... ;; Well, I liked your e-mail! That's so cool... I dunno if you got mine. And yeah, definitely no more coffee for the Fairy-chan...

kagome-princess: But if I kill Seto, that'll defeat the whole purpose of the fic! Don't worry, things will get better and Seto will no longer be a meanie!

Disclaimer: No owning of Yu-Gi-Oh!

"Satoya? Could you come here?" Satoya turned to see Seto calling him over to his desk.

"Umm… Ok, Kaiba-san…" Satoya slowly turned and walked over.

"I was wondering, what are you doing tonight?" Seto asked.

"Well, nothing that I can think of… I'd have to check with Bakura and Marik-kun…" Satoya hesitantly replied.

"Well, do you think you could get away for dinner tonight?"

"With you?"

"Who else?" Seto's sarcasm resurfaced.

"Is Mokuba going?"

"No."

"Just us?"

"Yes." Satoya whooped on the inside. He'd been hoping for this chance since he first met Seto.

"Ok. I'll find a way to make it. What should I wear?"

"Whatever you want." As Satoya prepared to ask yet another question, the bell rang and Seto stood. "See you at seven." He disappeared before Satoya could get another word in.

"Ok…"

It was seven and somehow, Satoya had managed to talk Marik and Bakura into leaving him alone for the night. He was wearing the best outfit he could find. He hoped it was right for whatever Seto had planned. His clothes were, of course, white. The pants were silk dress pants (I don't think that dress pants come in white ;;) and his shirt was a white silk turtleneck (one he kidnapped from Ryou). He nervously picked at the hem of his black (Satoya? Wear black? Since when? O.o) jacket, waiting for Seto to arrive.

His hair had been braided as usual but when Ryou had heard what was going on (Satoya told him because there was no other choice because he needed help with Marik and Bakura) he had called Leana who strung black silk ribbons through the silver strands of Satoya's hair. After arguing for awhile, Leana and Ryou agreed on one piece of jewelry for Satoya to wear. A necklace of black lace with a green gemstone for the charm. Ryou had wondered how Bakura had acquired it, seeing as they took it from his stuff. They both warned Satoya not to lose it, Bakura couldn't know that they took it, he'd have their hides for it. As Satoya reminisced his 'fun' time with the two of them, the buzzer thingy rang.

Satoya jumped and ran for the door.

"Hello?" he said into the intercom.

"Your chariot awaits."

"I'll be right down, Kaiba-san." Satoya ran out of the door and down a flight of stairs before slowing down when he reached the bottom floor. He blushed as he walked toward Seto, who looked Satoya up and down.

"You look very nice, Satoya."

"Thank you. You look very nice too." Satoya said as he took in Seto's outfit. Seto looked as though he had talked to Yami for advice. His clothing was the exact opposite of Satoya's. His pants were impossibly tight black leather and his shirt was black silk. The shirt was left unbuttoned at the top, showing part of Seto's chest, which made Satoya blush deeper. Seto's jacket was his white trench coat, looking very out of place on him. Seto held his arm out to Satoya.

"Are you ready-"

"Satoya! Satoya, wake up! You're gonna be late for school!"

Satoya slowly opened his eyes to see Bakura staring at him. He sighed lowly when Bakura moved away, ranting about inconsiderate people that kept others out so late that they were almost late for school the next day and sat up. It had only been a dream…

"Big Brother?"

"Yes, Mokuba?" Seto didn't look up from his morning paper and took a drink of coffee.

"Ask Satoya out so I don't have to hear you dreaming about him anymore." Seto spit his coffee out onto his paper.

"Wh-what!" he looked up at his little brother.

"You're a loud dreamer. You keep saying Satoya's name and you keep asking him out. So hurry up and do it in real life because I'm getting sick of hearing it every night." Mokuba grabbed another piece of toast and left his brother to stare, shocked into silence.

A/N: BWA-HAH! How do you like THAT chapter! The italics are obviously Satoya's dream. I hope you all enjoyed it! It's a way to further things along and that should make you all happy, right? R&R!