Chap 5

****This one might be just a short chapter LOL hope you enjoyed the previous ones. Please review. Thnx!

KaibaCorp

Kaiba sat at his desk, in his office, typing in information into his laptop. He had so much work to do. It was so much work he knew he wouldn't be able to attend school the next day. He ran his fingers threw his shiny brown hair. Running a company was a lot of work. He stopped typing for a second and threw his head back in his chair. He closed his eyes. He could use some shut eye just for a few moments. Even if it was just a second. Kaiba lost himself in his thoughts letting the darkness consume him. In his thoughts he saw an image. An image of a girl. It was Noelle. He was thinking back to earlier that day when he had bumped into her. Apparently she was crying. She never told him why she was crying. She just ran off. Kaiba opened his eyes. His cheeks were hot. He looked into the glass painting besides him and saw that his cheeks were flushed red. He touched them. What was this? He was blushing? Seto Kaiba didn't blush. Especially not over some girl. If anything, girls would blush over him. Kaiba took a sip from his water glass. He had caught himself thinking about Noelle for a while. Ever since they had dinner that night together he couldn't keep her off his mind. He wanted to know something about her. Anything. He didn't know much. He especially wanted to know who was the punk that hit Noelle in her face. He sighed and buried his face in his hand. He did find Noelle attractive. Her long silky hair, bright eyes, cute smile... Kaiba shook his head. What the hell was happening to him? He didn't have time to think about girls. He had a company to run. He heard a knock on his office door. That snapped him back into reality.

" Come in.." he said quickly returning to his typing. The door opened. It was Mokuba.

" Hey big bro! I brought you your dinner and the cup of coffee you asked for." Mokuba said quite chipper. Seto accepted the food and the cup of coffee that Mokuba had brought for him.

" Thanks Mokuba." Mokuba was the only person he trusted to make his coffee. He would make it just right. Not too sweet but not bitter. In between and he liked it nice and warm. Not schorching hot. If anyone else tried to make his coffee they would either make it too hot or they wouldn't put enough sugar in it. That would piss Seto off so bad. Especially when he was really in a bitchy mood. He went back into his thoughts while Mokuba made his plate for him.

Noelle Eastwin... he thought. She was different than any other girl. She was different from the girls that would follow Seto to and from school everyday. He minimized his screen and decided to open up a search engine. He type in Noelle's first and last name. It was strange but he only got 30 results. He went threw 5 of them and there was no dice. But when he clicked on the sixth page he saw something that sparked his interest. He read it to himself.

Marline Eastwin and Mitchell Eastwin two top employees of Geko financial group were both killed in a car crash on April 19th. Only one survived and that was their only daughter, Noelle Eastwin. Noelle was just like Kaiba. She had lost her parents due to a bad accident. He continued to read. Custody was granted to the Eastwin's closest friend Kenjiro Hayami. That must be who she stays with now. Kaiba thought. He also wondered was he the man that bruised Noelle's face? Why was he so concerned with Noelle. He clicked out of the browser and tried to return to his work but he couldn't. H e kept seeing Noelle at his dinner table. Smiling. His cheeks were burning again. Damn it. Kaiba hissed to himself. The next image of Noelle was her crying. He didn't like to see girls cry especially cute ones.

" Uh... Big bro?" Mokuba said waving his hand in front of Kaiba's face.

" W-what?" he said returning to the real world.

" Here's your food."

" Thanks." Mokuba looked at his brother. He didn't seem himself. Something was up.

" Are you blushing?" Mokuba asked. Kaiba quickly fixed himself and adjusted his tie. His blush went away. He denied it.

" No. I am not. It's just a little bit stuffy in here. Turn up the a/c for me please."

" right..." Mokuba said doing as he was told. Mokuba knew his brother and his brother wasn't the type of guy to blush. He was Seto Kaiba. He didn't blush for anybody. But in this case. He was.