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Joey Wheeler was never really smart; ask anyone and they'd tell you as much. Which is why, when Kaiba actually apologized for all of the insults he had thrown his way and asked if they could become friends, he laughed in Kaiba's face and left.

Now, Joey just sat on the cold floor of his kitchen, mentally beating himself up for being such a jerk. He kept telling himself how much of an idiot he was for thinking that Kaiba was joking. It must have taken a lot for someone like Kaiba to apologize.

"Damn it," he said to himself. "I hate myself. I'll fix this; I'll apologize to him tomorrow, and hopefully we can be friends."

(Joey's P.O.V.)

I run into my first period class and see that the room is empty. It was 7:30 am - Kaiba was usually here by now, sitting at his desk and reading some book. Maybe he just had a meeting; he'll be back by third period at the latest! Convincing myself of this, I sit down in my own seat.

It's now the end of the day and I didn't see Kaiba anywhere. Damn it! He comes to school every day, but the one day I need to talk to him he's gone. Figures.

I pack up my things and walk down the hallway until I'm outside the school building. Finally, freedom from that prison! I start to walk down the street until I feel something long and skinny hit me on the head. I turn around to see the one person that I had been trying to find earlier: Kaiba. He was leaning on his limo with crossed arms and looking at me without any expression. I reach down to pick up the object that hit me, which was a pen, and walk over to the still boy. He didn't say anything when I was in front of him, so I break the silence first and say, "Kaiba, I'm-"

"The pen," he interrupts.

"What?"

"I want the pen back."

I quickly hand Kaiba the pen, which he then puts in the inside pocket of his white trench coat. Silence resumes.

"Kaiba," I start again, "I'm sorry for laughing at you yesterday, but I didn't think you were serious." I pause to see if he would react to that, which I knew he wouldn't. "Look, if you still want to be friends then I'm okay with that. But I'll also understand if you hate me and never want to hear my voice again; I know that I was a big jerk and I apologize."

Kaiba just stays silent, staring at me, until a smirk comes on his face. "I'll accept your apology," he says. I smile, but then he continues, "On one condition. You have to do one thing for me, no matter what it is."

I was a little worried about what he would make me do, but I shrug it off. As long as Kaiba forgives me, whatever he makes me do is probably worth it. "OK then," I agree. "I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"I want a kiss," Kaiba says. "On the lips."

His request made my eyes widen. Why would Kaiba want a kiss from me?-! I'm a guy and he's a guy - is he gay? Wait, no way is he gay! I just don't see that happening. Bi, maybe, but not gay.

And what about me? Am I gay, or even bi? I've never really thought about it… You know what, I'm over-thinking this; it's just a kiss. This isn't going to change my life or anything, I can do this no problem.

"I'm waiting," said Kaiba, tapping his foot impatiently.

I quickly stand on my toes and pull Kaiba's shoulders down so that we'd be the same height. I move closer to him and our lips meet, electricity immediately traveling through my body. I try to pull away, but Kaiba doesn't want to end the kiss just yet; his hand moves to the back of my head and he pulls me closer, so I just accept it and wrap my arms around his neck, moving him even closer to me. After a while we both pull away, and I don't dare to look Kaiba in the eye.

"I know I said just one kiss was all I needed for your apology," Kaiba began with a smile, "but in order to completely forgive you I think I'll need more than that."

"I guess I wouldn't mind as long as you forgive me," I reply with a smirk on my face.

Kaiba moves me closer to him again and we share another, more passionate kiss.