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"I don't know what's wrong with him," said Anzu. "But he kept glaring at me…"
Jou shrugged. "Who knows what's been going on in his mind. After all, it's Seto Kaiba we're talking about."
Anzu nodded thoughtfully. "Yeah you're right. But… it's almost as if he were jealous or something…" she mused.
Honda snickered. "You're making no sense, Anzu. What on earth should Kaiba be jealous about? I mean, the guy's got everything!"
Anzu rolled her eyes. "Everything except for one thing," she said, while jabbing her index finger in Honda's chest.
Jou blinked. "One thing…? What could that be?"
"FRIENDS of course, Jou!" Anzu shouted out angrily and she smacked Jou on his head for being so stupid.
JOUNOUCHI'S POV:
Oh no, not another typical Anzu-answer. I liked her better a few hours ago, when we were walking towards Domino Dancing. She was acting a bit out of character, but nonetheless she wasn't being the annoying friendship freak.
I roll my eyes while rubbing my head where currently a bump is forming thanks to Miss. Mazaki.
As if Rich Boy would ever need friends anyway. Like he'd care at all. All Kaiba cares about is his stupid company, winning back the title of number one duellist from Yugi and… and Mokuba?
…Maybe, just maybe Kaiba is human after all.
I god, I don't like thinking good about Kaiba but this has to be said. He does care a whole great deal about Mokuba. Just like I care about my sister. So, since obviously this proofs that Kaiba is human then… maybe Kaiba does want friends. Is he… lonely? Was he perhaps jealous of my friendship with Anzu back there in his car?
Well, he sure does need a friend, and since he doesn't have a single one, it might be urgent too.
Some friend. Any friend. And not Mokuba. Mokuba can't understand everything, since he's too young. Sure, the kid is very smart, but I'm sure he doesn't have the hormones of a teenager.
I do not like the way of where my train of thoughts is going, because I think I'm feeling sorry for Kaiba at this very moment. And on top of that, I'm just realising that I'm spending all my valuable time on thinking about Kaiba right now.
I definitely got to stop thinking about him.
NORMAL POV:
"So who wants to be Kaiba's friend," Jou said jokingly, though, the underlying thought behind the question was very serious.
"How about you?" Honda said sarcastically.
Unfortunately… "That's a great idea!" Yugi commented.
The whole gang sweat dropped. "He was being sarcastic," Jou tried, desperate to get Yugi off of that crazy thought. But of course, things would never go his way.
"Jou, this would be a perfect way to make up with Kaiba!" Yugi exclaimed and he enthusiastically began to chatter about how this 'brilliant' plan could work. Soon everyone was agreeing with cute little Yugi and they were already planning the first move, paper and pen ready in their hands to write the whole thing down.
JOUNOUCHI'S POV:
I look at my so called friends who are currently signing my death and roll my eyes. Please, give me a piece of paper and so I can write down my Last Will. This is NOT my day.
I feel a hand tapping on my shoulder and turn around to face the person. "What do you think about helping Kaiba a hand with getting him a girlfriend?" Honda says.
"WHAT!" I explode in his face. "No way am I going to do that!"
No way in hell. I am not helping my archenemy and especially not with girls! I will not allow myself to sink that low, I'd rather become gay and date Kaiba myself!
I did not just think that… Nope, I never thought about it, it never happened. Right…
God. Smite. Me. Now.
NORMAL POV:
Seto Kaiba sat in his limo, contemplating his own strange behaviour. Since when had it been necessary to glare at Anzu Mazaki? She was always a bystander with everything, someone who was there to cheer people on, and thus to be ignored. Someone who wasn't even worth looking at.
But he had such a strange burning anger inside of him, when the girl sat next to the pup.
And he would NOT freak out because he had thought, Jounouchi was a pup just a few seconds ago.
But really, Mazaki was a total annoying friendship-preacher. Whatever did she and Jounouchi have in common anyway? And since when did he care about that?
Seto shook his head as if to clear it. This was all starting to get too confusing. Damn his teenage hormones!
Sure, most of the times he was in control, but sometimes… There were times, when his feelings and emotions started to peek out underneath the façade. He did not like those moments one bit. He wasn't able to handle emotions, exactly the reason why he tried so hard to suppress them.
But whenever he was in a big emotional mess - which was practically never, with exception of this time - there was one person he could turn to: Mokuba.
Sure, Mokuba was still too young for teenage emotions, but at least he understood the basic ones.
The limo pulled to a stop and Seto got out. He slowly made his way to the door and reached inside his pocket for the keys. He wasn't eager to get inside and face Mokuba. He was the older brother, he should be the more intelligent person. And still…
Seto picked his keys out of his pocket.
But the act hadn't been really necessary, for in a split second the door burst open and his little brother raced into his arms, all hyperactive.
"Seto! Can we play games, please please please?"
The brunet rolled his eyes, but a smile adorned his lips. "Not now Mokuba," he said
"Awe…" pouted his little brother.
Seto chuckled. "Come one inside, Mokuba." and he already went through the door, the boy following on his heels. Not too long later the two of them sat in the living room with a glass of juice in both their hands.
"There's something important that I need to ask you," Seto began quietly.
Mokuba took one glance at his brother and immediately knew that this was about something serious. "What is it Seto?" he asked back.
Seto sighed and started to explain how he felt. "When you have a burning anger inside you that threatens to consume you, what could that be?"
Mokuba blinked and thought for a moment. "You're angry at someone, that's for sure…" he mused. His eyes widened to an impossible size. "You're not angry with Jou or Yugi again are you?"
Seto shook his head. "No."
Mokuba let out a sigh of relief. "Thank god. So who is it?"
"Anzu."
Mokuba's head snapped around and he gave Seto a look as if the brunet were a pink flying pig with a red cape bellowing behind. "What on earth could Anzu have done to make you feel that angry."
Seto sighed. "That's exactly the point, I have no idea why. There was no reason either. She just sat there next to Jounouchi in my car and all of a sudden I felt angry towards her. And it was like that during the whole ride, but now that I'm home, I somehow don't feel it anymore."
Again Mokuba looked at Seto as if he were crazy. "You let Jou sit in your car?" he asked in bewilderment.
"Oh well, I…" Seto stopped. What could one say to this?
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