"Yeah, at least I hope so."
Matt threw himself on the couch.
"I figured this would have been easy."
Mr. Ishida pulled out a chair and sat down holding his coffee mug. "So did I, but then again knowing Kyira, we should have figured that her room designs would have been complicated."
Matt nodded, "This is that last time I do anything nice for her. I'm so tired, I don't ever want to see paint or hear the word redecorate again."
Mr. Ishida laughed, getting up he patted Matt on the shoulder. "Yes well after seeing the look on her face, it will have been all worth it, especially since she's been so sick."
Matt sat up. "You're right. She looked pretty bad when I last checked up on her. Though it seems that the Kaiba's have taken care of everything." Matt brushed aside his hair.
"That was nice of the Kaibas." Mr. Ishida said as he walked into his room.
"Yeah it was." Matt said making a slight face. "Too nice of Kaiba." He mumbled to himself.
"Did you say something?" Mr. Ishida asked poking his head out.
"No, nothing." Mr. Ishida not quite believing him let it slide and went back into his room. Matt couldn't put his finger on it, but he figured something had to be up.
Mokuba poked his head in Kyira's room. "Are you almost done?"
Kyira closed her suitcase and looked over at Mokuba. "Yup, I think I got everything."
Mokuba nodded. "Well you still have time before you go; I guess you can just relax."
Kyira sat on the bed. "Yeah, I guess you're right."
Mokuba looked a little sad. "You know I'm sort of going to miss it here." Mokuba looked up at her. "I mean I've been here for three weeks. It's sort of strange I guess."
Mokuba nodded, "Yeah I know what you mean. I got used to you being here, it was nice. I'm going to miss seeing you everyday."
Kyira smiled, "Well I can always visit you if you'd like."
Mokuba looked up at her. "That'd be nice, and I can go and watch you play right?"
Kyira laughed, "Yeah of course. The more people who come see us play, the better for us."
Mokuba grinned, "Well I guess we should take your bags down." Grabbing a bag Mokuba walked towards the door. Kyira grabbed the other bags and followed behind him. They made their way down the stairs and placed the bags at the foot of the stairs towards the side. "There, now you're all set."
Kaiba was coming down the hall as Kyira and Mokuba headed for the kitchen. "I'm not sure what I want to eat."
"Neither do I." Both of them laughed as they walked into the kitchen. Kaiba watched them, before glancing over at the bags by the stairs, looking at them for a bit, his face completely stern. Turning he headed into his study.
"What time is it Mokuba?"
Mokuba put down his snack and glanced at his watch. "Um…it's 5:33."
Kyira finished her tea. "Oh, I should go. I think they said I could come home by 5:30."
Mokuba got up, "I'll go tell the driver then. So I'll see you up front." Kyira nodded as Mokuba walked out. Going to her bags, she glanced at Kaiba's study. Biting her lower lip, she put her bags down. Making her way to the door, she knocked softly. Waiting a bit Kyira slowly opened the door and looked inside. Kaiba was looking at a bunch of papers, not even noticing that she was there. Sighing she was about to walk out when she heard a sharp, "Come in."
Jumping slightly, Kyira glanced up, "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't want to interrupt you while you worked."
"Well you already did Ishida."
Kyira frowned, "Right, well…"
Kaiba got up. "Well…what do you want?"
Kyira stumbled trying to find the words. What is wrong with me? She thought to herself. "Well… I just came to say I'm…uh...leaving." Kaiba stared at her. "So yeah uh…" Kyira looked at the floor. "Bye then, and thanks again for letting me stay here." She looked up and was startled to find that Kaiba was right in front of her. Kyira took a step back only to find herself against the wall. Kaiba took a step forward, leaning he placed his right hand on the wall, now face to face with her. Kyira couldn't pull her eyes away from his. Her mind was spinning, having no idea what was going on. She didn't get much more time to think about it. Kaiba slowly leaned closer, his lips close to hers.