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Special Puppy Birthday	By : LustfulAbyss Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3228 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Special Puppy Birthday
- 2-Chapter Two
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Disclaimer:
Yugioh and its characters do not belong to
me.

Author's
Note: This is my first Yugioh story. Got the idea while looking at
doujinshi pictures. It's been a while since
I watched Yugioh, so apologizes if they are slightly OOC. It's
slightly AU, so that contributes to it slightly also.

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It
was freezing outside, and Seto was about
two seconds from saying to hell with it and going home. The neatly
wrapped package he held in numb hands was the only reason he was
still waiting around. If he didn't give it to the puppy, he would be
doomed to hear complaints and whines for the rest of his life. Well,
maybe not for the rest of his life, but he would still catch hell for
it.

It
would probably seem unthinkable. The great Seto Kaiba,
waiting for someone like an obedient little dog. That thought did not
sit well with him, and he shifted slightly, rising momentarily from
the park bench. This shifted the package also, and in remembering it,
he sat back down. He would give the damn puppy a few more seconds.

The
few seconds stretched into minutes,
which seemed to stretch into hours. More than once Seto would stand,
look around, only to sit back down. Just where the hell was Jou
at? A part of him was worried. He would never confess it, or
entertain the truth that he felt worried, but he still did. What if
something had happened? Jou was always getting into stupid messes
because of that spiky haired brat. Or maybe...

The
package slipped from his lap, landing on the ground with a soft thud.
What if Jou had ditched him for his friends? None of them knew about
the relationship between himself and Jou, so it would have been so
easy. It was something Seto himself would do. Leave someone waiting
out in the cold while he partied with his friends inside in the
warmth.

The
thought that Jou had ditched him caused him more discomfort than he
was ready to admit to feeling. Staring down at the package, he
frowned slightly, face contorting slightly in rage. To hell with it
then! He kicked the package, watching as it landed a little ways away
from the bench. ' I don't need this! I won't wait around like some
little puppy!' he thought to himself.

Tossing
one last glance-slash-glare at the package, Seto turned on his heel,
stomping off. Seto Kaiba was no ones fool. Especially not for a fool
like Jounouchi.

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"Damn,
he's probably gonna kill me!"

Hastily
buttoning up his jacket, Jounouchi ran down the street like a madman
towards the park. People seemed to sense his urgency, quickly moving
out of the way, lest they get knocked out of the way by the
in-a-hurry teen. The park seemed both distant and close at the same
time.

It
had been his fault completely. It had been his decision to go out
drinking, since it seemed like the fitting thing to do on someone's
eighteenth birthday. What he had not expected was passing out after a
single glass of sake, and waking hours later only to discover he was
late for his date.

A
date. That word seemed a funny way to describe it. He doubted Seto
would see it that way. The egotistical bastard probably just saw it
as a meeting between master and slave, or master and puppy.

"
Seto! Seto!"

Running
into a green and red wrapped package stopped his incessant
yelling, much to the happiness of the other people wandering the
park. Especially the few couples who were in the act of doing
something that should have most definitely
been done in the privacy of their own homes.

Bending
down, Jou picked up the package, looking over it. So it had his name
on it, the little tag had his name printed out in the handwriting
that he knew was most definitely Seto's.
So the package was from Seto, left here on the ground. With not a
Seto in sight.

Setting
the present down, he continued his little look about. Still no sign
of Seto. It seemed strange. Why would Seto just leave him a gift
here, and not stick around to watch him open it? Or better yet, not
stick around to gloat about the expensive price of the gift, or how
he was the best at picking out gifts or something like that.

The
present was just the right size to be tucked beneath his arm, and he
did so. So began the great search for Seto. Jou was still trying to
figure out what had happened. Maybe Seto had gotten pissed and just
left. Though, why would he leave the package behind? If Seto was
pissed at him, he doubted the teen would want him to have the
present. Or maybe, Seto had been mugged? No, he doubted that. He knew
very well that Seto could take care of himself.

So
caught up in his own theories and thoughts, that he did not notice
the familiar looking blue trench coat, or
said wearer of the trench coat. That is,
until he walked into them, wincing as he was knocked back on his
rear. The package was wrenched loose, landing beside him, almost
seeming to mock him by landing in an upright state.

"Hey,
watch where the..."

"Where
the hell have you been!?"

The
voice was most definitely Seto's.
Commanding and maliciously clear. Jou would have flinched if he was
not so busy pushing himself up to his feet.

"I
could ask you the same thing" Jou answered back, bending down to
pick up the box.

He
was not expecting the kick that sent him sprawling right back on his
ass. Nor was he expecting the package being wrenched from his hands.
'Well, nice to see he's in a pissy mood' he thought to himself,
moving out of the way before the next kick was delivered. It seemed
Seto was in a very pissed mood.

"
Look, I just overslept. What's wrong with you?"

So
he and Seto had a little love/hate relationship. Not really
boyfriends, they were just a margin more than friends. It mostly had
something to do with the fact that Seto really cared for his brother,
just like he cared for his sister, and somehow some mutual
understanding had been born. They shared words, hidden glances, spent
time together, but never really considered each other more than just
a casual acquintance. Yet there was
/something/ there that just seemed to scream for something more. Jou
just figured it was sexual tension that most definitely
would never get fulfilled. He could stand
being with Seto, but the thought of screwing him (or being screwed
for that matter) made him feel sick.

Seto
was quiet, still holding the package. He looked at it now like it was
something that might suddenly attack him. What ever he was feeling,
was obviously strong, since he thrust the package back out at Jou,
mumbling "Take it." It was confusing, it was annoying, and
Seto wished his stomach would stop churning so that he could think.

Just
why was he angry? Was it because he hated being cold? Or was it
because the thought of being dismissed by Jou saddened him, and he
hated feeling that way. Maybe it was a combination of both. All he
knew was that Jou was here now and he was supposed to be feeling
better but he wasn't. So it was only
natural that he want to beat the hell out of Jou, to make him feel a
small glimmer of what he was feeling.

"What
ever" Seto muttered, "There's your birthday gift. Happy
birthday."

He
turned, with every intention of leaving, only to be stopped by Jou.
The grin on the teen's face angered Seto,
and he was about to lash out again before he found both his wrist
being gripped and held in place. It was a hold he could have broke
out of easily, though he was curious as to what Jou would do.

"
You should learn to stop pretending to be emotionless. It's not a
very cool trait, you know that Kaiba?" Jou said, the grin
seeming to grow wider.

Despite
what people though, Jou was no push over. He allowed Seto to get away
with some things, but only what he allowed. He was more than capable
of making Seto his own little puppy, should he feel the need to do
so.

Jou
leaned in closer, holding Seto's wrist tighter when he tried to move
back. It was still his birthday, and this meeting would go the way he
wanted it to. Whispering for Seto to 'play nice', he pressed his lips
against Seto's forehead. It was amusing, the feel of Seto tensing and
pulling away at such a small gesture.

"
What's wrong, you're acting like you never been kissed before"
Jou murmured, before moving to press his lips against Seto's cheeks.

Seto
remained tensed, shivering slightly as Jou's
lips dragged slowly down over his cheek,
teeth lightly nipping at his skin. Just what the hell was Jou doing?
In the few months they had been "together", this was the
first time either of them had done something like this. It was very
unexpected, especially since Jou was the one playing aggressor.

"
I have been kissed before. I just don't like getting kissed by dogs"
Seto said, glaring at him.

When
Jou bit hard into his neck, he cried out, moving to once again break
free from Jou's hold. It would have been an easy task, had Jou not
been staring at him like that. Those intense brown eyes boring into
his own, seeming to hold him in a trance. It was strange to see the
normally goof ball Jou looking so serious.

"Then
I guess you better pray I don't have rabies" Jou said.

Before
Seto knew it, he was being dragged further into the dark depths of
the park. He recognized the area. The secret place in the park where
lovers came after dark. He could make out joined shapes on benches,
and up against the wall of the rest area. The soft moans that filled
the air, accompanied by the music of
whimpers and soft pleas.

"
Let me go" Seto finally said, his voice not as commanding and
strong as usual. Jou's bizarre behavior
worried him, and even though he would never admit it, he was worried,
even a little scared.

With
a mysterious little smile on Jou's face, he turned to look back at
his companion. The seriousness from earlier was gone, replaced by the
same goofy look that was simply 'Jou'.

"
Aw come on, this is the quickest way out of the park. I wanna get
home and see what you got me" Jou said, once again walking off,
Seto reluctantly following behind him.

Seto
could not understand just what it was that made him follow Jou home.
There was a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach, and even the
little hairs on the back of his neck was standing on end. Yet, there
was a curious streak in him that was screaming for him to follow. To
find out just what was in store for him. And find out he soon would.
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