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Cookie Jar V.

Shizuka woke up at four o'clock in the morning. She rubbed her eyes, stretched her body, and was able to get up when Seto's arm held her tight. Blushing at the sight, she carefully unhook his arm, got up, and grabbed her blanket to cover him up. Stretching again, she walked to the bathroom and got ready to take a hot bath.

Seto's nose twitched at the smell of breakfast. He stretched his body, and rubbed his eyes, "Smells good, what's cooking?"

"I'm sorry, Kaiba. Good morning. I didn't mean to wake you up," the sound of eggs were popping the pan woke up the dragon.

"No, it's fine. My nose twitch at the smell of breakfast. What are you doing up so earlier?" he asked looking at his watch. It read five o'clock in the morning. He rose an eyebrow wondering why she was up this earlier on a Saturday.

"I woke up at four, took a shower and I have to be at work by six o'clock. I'm making some breakfast for the both of us. Your cup of hot coffee is ready," she flipped the eggs.

"I thank you for making me breakfast," Kaiba finally put a smile on his face feeling hungry.

"You are very welcome," she placed the eggs on the plate as she turned around and didn't realized Seto was behind her.

A tint of flamingo color highlighted her cheeks, "I hope your hungry."

"I need to ask you something. How come you were not bothered by me wrapping my arms around last night?" Seto was curious to know as took the plate from her hands and set it down on the counter.

"Kaiba, I just thought you needed someone to lean on," she said half truthfully when in reality she never had a man do that to her. This was her first time being held like that and felt really good. She looked up at for the first time realizing he towered over her. He must have been at least six feet tall, and she was five foot two.

"Plus, I want to join the medical field, but I don't know what I want to be. A nurse, pharmacist, sterilization technician, or-"

"You could be my personal therapist," Seto cut her off her cheeks redden to a rose color.

"That wouldn't be necessary. The last thing I need is Honda and Ryuji to be seen at my office all the time. I swear they are like bodyguards, constantly clingy onto me. It a real nuisance," she suggested as Seto realized she made a good point. Plus, he wouldn't want the dweebs nowhere near her.

Why did I just think that?

"Kaiba, you food is getting cold, and I need to get started on mine," she changed the subject as he grabbed his plate and cup of coffee, walking to the sofa. She grabbed a fork and knife and set it down next to his plate.

"Hope you enjoy," she winked at him and walked back to get started on the eggs.

"You make a good point about not being a therapist. What time do you get out of work?" he asked hoping her shift would end as soon as possible.

"At twelve, but since it's a weekend, they might make me stay a little longer," she checked her bacon.

"Where do you work?" he asked.

"I work at a smoothie shop just a few blocks from home. It gets pretty busy, especially with men. This is the job that can only work with my schedule," she flips her eggs.

Looking up at her he can see why men went to the smoothie shop. Hating the idea of men ogling her made him angry, even though he did not know why. He grabbed his smart phone and realized that he didn't really have anyone to talk to. He only had Mokuba, Roland, his job, and every other contact were businesses he made contracts with or owned. Thinking of stopping by to her work might be a surprise.

Grabbing his laptop from his briefcase, he turned it on and decided to relax and continue reading fictions. Rated M section got him real curious, but he decided when she went to work, he can start reading those stories.

"What are your plans today, Mr. Kaiba?" she asked turning off the stove, and placing her cooked breakfast on another plate.

"For once in my life time, I'm going to take your advice by relaxing and reading," he reached for the fork and stabbed it in the eggs. "Trust me, I don't take any advice from anyone. You're the first person other than my brother to give competent advice."

"I don't know what to say. I just hope you do rest. The last thing you need is your health to go down the drain," she said truthfully.

"Well, at least I have a nurse right in front of me," he smirked at her making her blush.

"So, instead of your personal therapist, you're making me your personal nurse?" she asked liking the idea.

"I'm willing to compensate you-"

She shook her head side to side, "Kaiba, I don't want you to compensate me. All it matters is that you're in good health."

He didn't know what to say, so he simply nodded.

After she had left, he immediately got back on fanfiction and highlighted the rating section to M. He clicked filters and rose an eyebrow on the first summary that he read. Then, he scrolled down and noticed that all summaries had the same exact thing in common. "What the hell do lemons have to do with rated M? These authors have such a kinky mind," he said to himself, glad that Shizuka was gone. So, he clicked the first story began to read.

Pardon my grammar.

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Preview for CJ6:

Seto Kaiba was out and about because he needed some "air". The first story caught him off guard and from what appeared before him was Shizuka looking through a glass window. Staring at her from afar, he noticed her sad expression. A girl bumped into her and smirked, "Well, well, well if it isn't the pauper."

Shizuka looked up to see the infamous trio...