"I'm engaged!"

"When's the wedding?" I asked.

"Next month!"

Yes it was true. There was going to be a wedding. He finally proposed! Mr. Tate was getting married to Ms. Mitsuki! Needless to say Duke wasn't too happy but his fan girls cheered him up.

Anyway turns out Mr. Tate and Ms. Mitsuki go way back to about 8 years when Ms. Mitsuki lived in America.

They had to break up because Ms. Mitsuki's dads' business grew to be very large and was expanding out into other countries including Japan. Since Japan had such great technology this was where he wanted to be. However her mother and father passed away last year in a car accident so she ended up getting a job at Kaiba's mansion since her father worked with Seto making sure Kaiba Corp had up to date technology. Before Seto he knew and worked with Gozaburo and despised the creep.

Anyway back to the wedding. "So yeah thats all for now! I have to go! Plans! Plans! Plans! Ah, I can't wait!"

"I can't wait Hitomi!" Mokuba said after I ended the call. "Oh me too!" "Let's go tell Seto!" Mokuba exclaimed running to his big brothers office.

We both slammed open the door. "Oh my god! Oh my god! Seto! Seto! Guess what! Guess what! Guess what!" We both yelled in unison. Seto looked up slanting his eyes in a glare."What?" "We're having a wedding!" Mokuba and I chimed together. Seto raised his eyebrow. "You do know that's illegal right?" I gave him a half-crescent expression. "Not me and Mokuba! I mean Mr. Tate and Ms. Mitsuki silly! I'm going to be a beautiful bride's maid! And Mokuba a dashing ring boy!" "Hitomi nobody says dashing anymore. I'm going to be the sexiest ring boy ever!" Mokuba puffed out his chest. I laughed. Ah the Kaiba family ego definitely runs through Mokuba.

"When is this wedding?" "Next month!" Kaiba closed his laptop and stood up stretching. Three weeks had passed since the little ordeal with Joey, Kaiba and I. Turns out that meeting he had to go to was cancelled because the person had to go to his daughters fifth birthday. Kaiba wasn't complaining either because of that meeting all his activities were cancelled so he was free. He pretty much slept and worked out to refuel himself. Joey and him still arent the best of friends in fact they hate each others guts more then anything but aren't at each others throats anymore because of Mr. Tate's...er discipline. Yeah that's what we'll call it.

Seto and I have grown to have a much friendlier relationship but not as friendly as I want it to be. He confides in me more but the only person he loves besides Mokuba is himself.

When we're working we definitely act as just that; workers and it's strictly Mr. Kaiba and Ms. Kurono around others. But in our offices he calls me, Hitomi every now and then and I call him Seto...once in a blue moon. When we're not working...well more like when I'M not working because he always works its Seto and Hitomi. He says my name in such a sexy way! Ah...he's so hot.

And he knows I think this so he taunts me by wearing his shirt open, flicking his hair, wearing the best cologne ever and getting closer to me when talking. He's evil. Pure evil I tell you. He's sexy. Pure sexy I tell you.

So wedding right!

"Where is it being held?" Both Mokuba and I looked at each other then glanced back at Seto. He repeated the question.

"New York." Mokuba and I answered in unison. "Please Seto," we both begged. Kaiba sat back in his chair twirling it back and forth then stopping to look at us. "Okay. There is definitely good businesses in New York. Definitely." Yeah so, so what if he wanted to do business? He said yes! Yes!

"Yay! We love you Seto!" Mokuba and I ran giving him a great big bear hug and then we kissed his cheeks.

"On one condition." We both stopped celebrating and turned to him. "Never talk in unison ever again." We both smiled. "Gotcha!" our hands flew to our mouths as Kaiba banged his forehead on his desk. Yeah that probably left a mark.

Wow I never knew how much a month could fly by! The wedding was in five days! I've been so busy helping Mitsuki and Kioshi lately I even gave them my first check! It was to help out with the wedding and all because I over heard Mr. Tate saying to himself how he couldn't afford the wedding dress and well without a wedding dress...what's the point of a wedding?

He actually started tearing and was thanking me over and over! I was so filled with happiness. Anyway I was packing up my clothes when Seto walked in.

"Hitomi we'll be flying in my personal jet." He sat on my bed helping me fold my clothes into my suit cases. "Really? I've only been on a plane once when I was five when I went to New York but I don't remember anything of the whole trip except that I went there. A jet. That's so cool!" I exclaimed twirling with a dress in my hands. I folded it into the suit case.

"I built it myself." I looked up to Seto's face. "Are you serious" "Are you impressed?" he smirked. I laughed. "Very much so...Mr. Kaiba." I was finally done packing. I flung my butt onto the bed making it bounce and causing Kaiba to fall on me. "Ah...sorry about that." I gave a weak smile as I tried to get up but he wouldn't budge. "Uh..." I stammered. He stared at me for another minute. Being so close to him and staring into his icy gaze was intimidating and making me nervous.

I couldn't look at anything else but his face. "Why do you care about everyone else so much? Why are you always trying to help others but you never help yourself?"

I opened my mouth to speak but hesitated. "Because when I help others I'm helping myself. It makes me happy to see people happy." "I know that you gave your pay check to Mr. Tate. Didn't you work hard for that? Didn't you want to buy anything with that money?" I sighed he had now gotten up and let me free.

"Of course there will always be something a person wants or desires but what's more important is a need not a want. You learn that when you don't have much. I didn't need the money then and there. I had nothing I needed. However Mr. Tate needed that money because it was a ceremony for his love. Like they always say you don't always get what you want and it's better to give then to receive. To have all the money in the world is of no worth if you have no one to share it with. And besides the only thing I want right now Seto...is something money can't buy."

"Being to kind in this world will get you stepped on." He retorted. "No, Seto being too kind in YOUR world will get you stepped on. Now if you'll excuse me I have to get some sleep, waking up at 5:00am is going to kill me." Seto stared at me for what felt like hours which only turned out to be twenty seconds. He got up, turned off my light and closed my door. I glanced at the clock, it flashed 2:47am. I desperately needed some sleep. Kicking my closed suit case off the bed I pulled the sheet to my chin and drifted off into a dream filled sleep.

I kept having dreams of random things. One of them was where I was in a desert and there was rock with sun glasses eating an ice cream cone while talking to it. And to my displeasure I kept waking up every ten minutes or so.

I fixed myself up and I was done and already to go by 7:00am. Mokuba came groggily down stairs with Rollin carrying all his suit cases.

"Everything is done let's go." Seto walked by. "Seto where is all your stuff?" I asked seeing him not carrying anything. "I already loaded everything in by 6," he said still walking. I ran after him but tripped on my rolling suit case. "Rollin go ahead down stairs." "Yes, Mr. Kaiba." Rollin took Mokuba down stairs.

"You're so clumsy. Can you not break something for one day?" I took his hand as he helped me up. "Sorry..." I mumbled grabbing my bags again. I realized a weight off my shoulder had been lifted and I saw Seto holding two of my bags. "Thank you..." I whispered proceeding down stairs.

I paused staring at the huge jet. He built this? I asked myself. "Wow." "It's only a small jet, relax." Seto walked by me placing my bags in a compartment under the jet. I gave him my other one and he reached over placing that bag next to the other luggage. He lifted me up on to the Jet's platform as I stared at it. The inside was so much better.

Mokuba had already fallen asleep on the twin sized bed. It was like a mini house in there. A refrigerator, a table to eat, a flat screen television with every type of game system there was in the compartment under the TV. The couches were lined up on either side. I would love to have lived in here.

Something cold and wet pressed against my forehead. I left it there because it felt so good. "It's to drink idiot." I opened my eyes to see Seto raising his eyebrow at me. Orange juice mmm!

We had breakfast and Kaiba and I talked in the back room which was a bed room with a queen size mattress. Seriously how does he do it?

I ended up falling asleep on something hard but very comfortable.

I blinked open my eyes and rubbed them heading to the front of the jet. I didn't know how long I slept but when I looked outside it was night time. I looked around for Seto but couldn't find him so I decided to go in the front to ask the driver. "Hey do you know where Mr. Kaiba is?" I asked. I looked at the seat and saw nobody there. My eyes popped. OH MY GOD! I started panicking. "Nobody is driving! Seto! Seto! Where are you?"

"I'm right here," he looked down at the floor seeing me there. "Ow you hit me with that door." I said pointing to the door behind the seat next to me. "Oh...well you shouldn't have been standing there." "Seto the jet, nobody is flying it! Do something!" "It's called Auto pilot. Relax nobody has been flying the jet since we took off." He sat in the driver's seat and pressed some buttons then a hologram of a map came on. "See the jet already knows where to go and no one has to drive it. In Hitomi language it's a very high tech GPS system." He smirked. Great he thought I was stupid. I sat in the seat next to him. "You really are smart Seto." "It's not Rocket Science Hitomi..." "Seto can we play a game called 20 Questions?" "We both get to ask each other questions correct?" "Um, yeah. So can we?" "Shoot." "No lies right?" I hesitated in asking. "No lies," he replied. He leaned back and I repeated his gesture by also leaning back.