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Puppyshipping Drabbles	By : ChibiRinni Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 11217 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh or any songs used in this fic. I make no money off this.

Chapter List
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Author’s Note: Now that I got those out of the way, let’s see what Kaiba is planning for his puppy! Part 2 of Affection is right here, right now. Enjoy!
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Drabble 11: Affection 2

The thought had been playing over and over again in his mind since the week prior, but he had yet to make changes. It seemed like such a simple little change, yet things could turn for better or worse in seconds from that slight deviation. While sitting behind the school building -a few yards away from his puppy’s friends, the possible outcomes continued to swirl in his mind. It had been distracting him from work and school, but he was slowly forming a new plan.

Completely oblivious to the CEO’s closeness, most of the Yugi tatchi sat at their table chatting and munching on their lunches. Malik and Marik had disappeared rather quickly after inhaling their food, but no one seemed to mind. Jou was just taking his seat at the table, watching Bakura chomp on his ‘beloved peeps’.

“Hey guys, what’s up?” He kept his hair shaggy over one eye, but Yugi still noticed the discoloration of the eye.

“Jou, did Kaiba hit you?” Yugi exclaimed and reached out to touch the purple streak that had formed under the blond’s left eye. At the mention of his name, Seto turned from his musings, looked around the corner of the building and glanced over at the group. His blue eyes narrowed as he saw the slight puffiness and color around his puppy’s eye. He cursed himself for not noticing sooner, having been too caught up in his new plan to pay attention. Heads would roll!

Jounouchi jerked away from the touch, preventing it altogether, “Nah, Kaiba neva goes fer the face. Besides, he’s been preoccupied da last couple a days. He ain’t bothered me or nothin’.” That caught the CEO’s attention. Did his puppy keep an eye on him? Surely that was a good sign, right?

“When’s Kaiba not preoccupied? Dude, he’s a bully and an asshole. He probably spends most of his time thinking of ways to pick on you while still coming out with new games.” Honda snorted and took another bite from his sweet roll. Otogi rolled his eyes and poked his lover in the side.

“You have no idea how hard it is to work and go to school. I run a much smaller company and I know I can always talk to Pegasus if it’s too much for me to handle. Kaiba doesn’t have that. He's probably working on a major project and having issues. He’s not that much of an ass.” He blinked in confusion at the strange looks his friends were giving him, “What?”

“Since when are you up for defending Kaiba? You like him or something?” Honda growled, taking a huge bite and chewing angrily.

“What the hell are you talking about? What are you, a jealous bitch?” Before the motorcyclist could argue, the dark haired CEO raised his hand, “Honda, you have no clue what a parttime job is like, let alone the difficult responsibility of running a company. I was being honest! I see him all the time at business meetings and parties. He has models and socialites hanging all over him and giggling in his ears. It’s annoying, actually, how they all fawn all over him. I don't know how he stands it." The dice master gave a huff of disgust.

“Besides that, I know what he has to put up with because, regardless how you feel about him, Kaiba and I are alike. I have less responsibility than he does and more freedom. I can make time to be with you, but he doesn’t have time to date. He also has a little brother on top of a company... Why do you always put him down anyway? I figured if anyone would be the first to bash Kaiba it’d be Jounouchi.”

“I have to agree with Otogi on this one,” Ryou nodded, watching Honda go from angry to irate, “What do you have against Kaiba?”

“If he’s so much like you then go be with him!” Honda growled and left the table in a rush, knocking it enough to spill his lover’s hot tea.

Jounouchi watched his best friend go and sighed. Honda rounded passed the nearest building, flipping Kaiba the bird as he spat at the CEO’s feet before rushing passed.

“This is why I’m single.” Jounouchi murmured as Otogi stood up in shock.

“Honda!” The long haired CEO called out before racing after his lover. Everyone at the table watched with shock. The black haired dice duelist didn’t even notice Kaiba as he ran after his love.

“What was that all about?” Yugi asked when their friends were out of sight.

“Honda doesn’t think he’s good enough ta be wit Togi. He ain’t got money like Togi, or a car, or anything like that.” Jou explained nonchalantly. To him it was practically common sense, “It’s like them sayin’s they say in class, ‘Opposites attract, but birds of a feather flock together.’ Or some shit like that.” The attention reverted back to the blond.

“Jou, where’s your lunch? You never did say how you got that black eye. Were you in a fight with someone else?” Ryou asked worriedly. Jou gave him a lopsided grin.

“Don’t worry about it. You should see the otha guy... Lunch? I fergot it. I’ll just have ta eat a big dinner or somethin’. I ain’t too hungry...” The street punk stood up and jerked his thumb in the direction the other two boys had gone, “I’ll be right back. Imma go see if I can get Honda ta calm down. As if Otogi would be attracted to Kaiba. The guy don’t care bout nobody otha than himself n’ his brother. Ain’t no room fer anyone else.” Jou didn’t realize Seto had heard every word as the blond jogged behind the building where Seto was currently standing, ready to go face the blond. As Jou turned the corner, however, he smashed right into the CEO’s firm chest. He opened his mouth to snap at the taller male, but a rice ball was shoved passed his lips and into his hungry mouth.

“Wrap your head around this, Puppy, I actually do care about someone other than my brother and myself. Maybe if you opened your eyes and not your mouth, you’d realize that." The brunet growled while the street punk blinked in surprise.

Jou couldn't help but to take a bite. Spices exploded across his tongue as the flavor of curried pork distracted him from what his mission had been. He took another bite, closing his eyes to truly enjoy the flavor, when he felt a feather light touch on his injured eye. It snapped his attention away from the delicious meal to the long and gentle fingers brushing lightly over the tender area. The expression of shock also had a growing look of fear. Jou had no idea what his rival up to and he had a feeling that it didn't bode well for him. The area the brunet was touching began to tingle in a cooling sensation.

"Kaib-" Jou was cut off as the rice ball was shoved back into his mouth.

“Eat,” Kaiba ordered, his free hand holding the blond’s wrist just tight enough to keep the rice ball against the other’s lips. One good gold eye glared as he chewed without saying anything. ‘Don’t wanna waste spitting out such good food on a jerk like Kaiba,’ he told himself, ignoring the fact that it was the CEO’s food. When the rice ball was finished, Seto released the smaller wrist and brushed his fingers around the edges of the puffiness.

“Kaiba...” Jou whispered, his sore eye shutting against the touch, but he didn’t pull away like he had from Yugi. The tingle felt good and he almost leaned into the touch.

“I didn’t do this and I never would. I’ll only ask you once: who?” Kaiba demanded. He felt, before he saw, the shorter male stiffen at his command. Internally he was elated! He’d touched his crush’s face and the puppy hadn’t pulled away! It was the most progress he'd ever had!

“Nun a yer business, Kaiba.” Jou growled, his voice on edge and guarded as he pulled away from the gentle fingertips. Seto could sense a losing battle when he saw one and he wasn’t about to end it just yet. Thankfully his lunch was in easy reach as he swiftly grabbed another pork filled rice ball and pushed it into the still open mouth of the blond.

“Eat,” the brunet snapped. When he was sure the street punk was busy eating, Seto reached into his lunch bag and pulled out an ice pack. He preferred his iced tea as cold as possible. It was a good thing the pack was still mostly frozen.

"Hold still." Kaiba whispered, cupping his puppy's cheek as he gently pressed the cold pack against the tender eye of the blond. When Jou tried to move away, Seto leaned in close and moved the hand cupping the blond's cheek to the back of Jou's head. He guided the other teen around by the head until he had his crush sitting on the bench. He sat down next to him, noticing the one good eye was glaring in annoyance and confusion.

"What are ya playin' at, Kaiba? Ya put me down all da time n' now yer askin' who I got n' a fight with... What is it ya want?" Jou didn't really relax, but he didn't complain when he was handed another tasty rice ball. He was starving, but far too proud to ask for food. He wasn't too proud to turn down any offered food, though, and Kaiba did have a rather delicious lunch.

"I will not have my name smeared around because you bumped your head on something. I get blamed for everything concerning your physical well being. Every bump and bruise is caused by me, apparently. I’m curious who’s dealing out the punishment I’m getting blamed for.” Seto snorted in annoyance. “Think about all the public relations I deal with. The last thing I need is to be called an abusive bully... And when was the last time I put you down, let alone hit you?"

When Jounouchi opened his mouth, the CEO shook his head, "No, think about it. I may call you a mutt or puppy, but I haven’t put you down or hit you. When was the last time, really?" Seto, expression flat on the outside, chuckled internally at the cute expression crossing the punk's face. He loved when his puppy stopped to think real hard about something. The blond brows would raise, then crinkle at the arch at a down and inward angle, the corner of kissable lips would flatten in an adorable pout, and a soft hum would vibrate in the long neck. The desire to lean in closer to lick away a small amount of sauce he saw on the blond's chin almost overcame his need to know if a kiss, or lick of any kind, would be a welcomed act.

"It was... Ya said... Ya haven't, have ya?" Jou relented after a few minutes of silence. He sounded almost disappointed. In truth, he was disappointed, at being wrong. He hated to be wrong, especially with something he had been so sure of!

"No. I haven't in months." They were quiet again, the only sound being Jou's soft and slightly nervous chewing of the rice ball. "Going to share?" Seto asked when there were only about two bites left. An embarrassed blush flashed across the street punk's cheeks.

"Uh, yeah. It's your lunch an all..." Jou held out the remaining ball, expecting the brunet to take it from him. He was shocked when the CEO leaned closer and took a bite from his hand. His good eye widened when the last bite was also swiped away with a few quick flicks of a warm tongue.

"Kaiba!" Jou growled, jerking his hand back as if it had been burned. Just like his eye, his hand tingled, pleasantly, where the CEO’s tongue caressed his skin. He watched as the brunet chewed and swallowed.

"What? How was I supposed to eat it with my hands full?" Kaiba deadpanned in a way that clearly said 'duh, it's common sense!' Jou just looked at him shocked. It was true that Kaiba’s hands had remained holding both the back of his head and the cold pack, but the brunet had removed one hand to give him another rice ball.

“But ya... Ya had no problem handin’ it ta me, but then ya did when ya took a bite? That’s just weird, Kaiba. You’re fuckin’ weird.” Jou reached up, placing a hand on top of Seto’s. “Thanks, Kaiba, but I’m outta here. You must be sick or somethin’ ta be actin’ like ya are.” He was getting a strange feeling, one he couldn’t place, and he wasn’t sure if he did or didn’t like it. The blond was shocked when the CEO held fast, preventing him from leaving.

“My ice pack stays with me. If you want to use it then I suggest you stay put.” It was childish, Seto knew, but he couldn’t help it. The other boy had finally stayed instead of always walking away and the brunet would be damned if he let this chance pass by.

“Are ya kiddin’ me? I can’t just return it later?”

“Nope. Just sit there and shut up. The only weird one is you. Here I am, trying to help you for a change, and you are whining. Haven’t you ever heard the saying, ‘Don’t look a gift horse in the mouth’?” Seto sighed, letting his fingers lightly tangle in the blond locks. Was the blond really this dense? “I’m proving that I’m not an abusive bully. Are you really going to argue with me about it?”

It was almost as if those were the magic words. Instantly, Jou began to relax. He closed his good eye and sighed, letting the CEO press the blissful coldness of the pack against his swollen eye.

“Thanks Kaiba. It’s been killin’ me all day.”

“It happened this morning? Sometime before school?” Seto prodded. He shifted closer, petting the soft blond strands in a gentle massage on the back of Jou’s head.

“Maybe... still ain’t yer business, Kaiba.”

“I’m a businessman. I can handle business.” Seto’s heart beat a little faster as a soft smile appeared on his crush’s face.

“Don’t care. I ain’t tellin’ ya. You’d blackmail me later.” The comment made the CEO frown.

“Me, blackmail you? For what purpose? I have a lot of things. There’s nothing of monetary value that I’d blackmail you for.”

The blond frowned, but didn’t open an eye, “That sum fancy way a sayin’ I’m shit poor?”

“Must you always turn my words into a put down? I’m the richest man in Domino. I sue and blackmail people for Kaiba Corp only. Blackmailing you is the last thing on my mind. That’s all that I meant.” Kaiba watched the frown fade from the blond. ‘The first thing on my mind is finding out how nicely your lips feel against mine. Next would be kissing and fighting over dominance as we make out...’ His mind added.

“What makes ya think Imma tell you when I wouldn’t tell my friends?” Jounouchi leaned into the cold compress and enjoyed the soft massage at the base of his neck and head. It was relaxing and friendly without being overly touchy like his friends seemed to get from time to time with each other. Besides, the pleasant tingles continued. It was like some strange magic that made him feel safe and comfortable.

“Perhaps because you’re afraid of the reaction you’ll get? Yugi isn’t known for being subtle when it comes to his friends, let alone an injured friend. Not to mention both Bakura and Marik like to laugh at other’s pain. Honda would probably plot revenge for you and get his own ass handed to him... need I go on?” Seto was surprised to hear a small chuckle. He moved only slightly closer, pulling the blond to his chest where the ex-street punk fit perfectly.

“You forgot that Ryou would panic, think the jerkface would come after him next and Otogi would probably want to give me tips on makeup to cover up the bruises.” Jou leaned his head closer, resting it rather comfortably.

“I did forget. If you think about it, most of them would react in a rather girlish way about it. Something akin to a woman lifting her skirt and screaming about a mouse... Well, I suppose Yami wouldn’t be as girly. He’d just want to send them to his pretend shadow realm while Anzu would drive them crazy with her friendship speeches.” His heart pounded faster as the other teen chuckled again at his attempt at humor. ‘He’s so close. I’m touching him and he isn’t running away! Progress!’

“Yeah, might be better if Yams did send that bastard to the shadow realm again. He, obviously, ain’t learned his lesson. It’d be hard to explain it though, if it happened again.” The blond took a few deep breaths, inhaling the cologne the brunet was wearing. He couldn’t help but think how nice the CEO smelled. The massage continued to lull him into a light nap.

“Why is that? Explain to who?” Seto could have sworn Jou had given him a clue. Hadn’t the teen said something about someone coming after Ryou? ‘Did he say they were sent to the shadow realm again?’

“Probably social services after the school hears what the ass has to say. Fucking abuse of power.” A split second after the words left his mouth, Jounouchi jerked away from the CEO. Some of his hair got pulled in the process and he yelped out at the yank. He glared at the stunned brunet. “What the hell Kaiba!?”

“What the hell?” Seto repeated, confused. “I should be asking you that. You pulled away so fast your hair was tangled in my fingers. What has you all jumpy? Did I rub too hard or something? It was supposed to help relax you.” He chose to completely sidestep the near confession of who had given Jou the shiner.

Jounouchi’s brows lifted in shock. Hadn’t the genius CEO of Kaiba Corp been listening to what he just let slip out? The ice pack had felt too nice, the massage too good and the chest too comfy for his head to rest. His walls were falling and to the worst possible person!

“Were ya even listening?” He wasn’t sure if he would have been more hurt if the jerk hadn’t been listening, or if he hadn’t picked up on the clues. ‘Why do I care if he’s listening or not? Even if he is bein’ nice...’

“Of course I was. All you said was social services and abusing power. I assume some kid off your street who deals with cops and social services - maybe even juvenile hall, hit you when you weren’t looking. Maybe he has ties to bigger gangs and is using them as back up. Since he’s probably constantly in that type of trouble, it would look strange if he suddenly disappeared. Right?” Seto had to pat himself on the back for that one. He was glad he could come up with things on the fly.

Jounouchi rubbed the sore spot on his head where his hair was pulled. He had a feeling Kaiba was lying through his teeth, but he didn’t want to call the brunet’s ‘bluff’ and be wrong. What if he only dug the hole deeper for himself? ‘Then again,’ he reasoned to himself, ‘I didn’t say any names… and Kaiba is bein’ super nice. I like that… What’s wrong with me?’

“Will you stop being stubborn and come back over here? You’re acting worse than Mokuba with a skinned knee. Your eye still looks pretty bad and needs more ice. The soreness on your head probably needs another massage.” Seto pointed out. Internally he was begging the blond to return to his side. This was the closest they had been in months and he was not about to let all the progress that had been made go to waste. Especially not over the bastard that was using his puppy as a punching bag. “I’m used to bumps and bruises. I do take care of Mokuba whenever he gets hurt.”

“I...” Slowly, Jounouchi rose to his feet, “I should get back with my friends.” A rice ball was suddenly pressed to his lips. “Huh?”

“Eat.”

Jounouchi blinked and glanced over at the brunet’s lunch. It was the last rice ball. “Kaiba, it’s-”

“Eat.” Seto pressed the rice ball more firmly to his crush’s lips. The gold eyes continued to blink, surprised at the offer of the last rice ball. More confused than hungry now, the blond took a bite.

The cold compress was back against Jou’s eye as he took the offered food from the elegant hand. Once again the hand tangled in his hair, massaging the tender scalp as he was guided back to the bench. Almost instantly he was leaning back against the warmth of his rival. It was strange for him and yet Kaiba seemed to be comfortable with helping him out. Maybe the CEO was right and he was being a big baby over it. It wasn’t like Kaiba was hitting on him like that asshole constantly did. Kaiba was just being helpful. He was giving him food, an ice pack, and a massage and hadn’t asked for anything in return. ‘Does he just want company? My company?’ He thought.

“Sorry,” Jou whispered and took another bite.

“For?” Internally Seto was relieved. He’d gotten his wayward puppy to come back and sit. Progress was still being made.

‘Thinkin’ ya were bein’ weird? Thinkin’ ya were actin’ like him?’ He thought before answering aloud, “Umm, for eating your lunch?” Jou mumbled lamely. He wasn’t sure if he was reading the CEO right and didn’t want to open his mouth and say something stupid again. Kaiba being helpful was much better than Kaiba being an asshole. Besides, if Kaiba always had models hanging on his arms, maybe he could introduce some to him. It would be good to have a straight friend for a change. Someone to talk about guy things to without hearing giggling afterwards, like a gaggle of girls talking.

Thinking he was being a bit selfish, eating all of the other’s lunch, Jou glanced up and held out the rice ball. The brunet blinked for a moment before leaning closer and taking a bite. The blond took another bite before handing the food back against Seto’s lips. The next few minutes between them were a series of shared bites until the meal was gone.

“Thanks Kaiba, fer the ice pack an lunch an all.” The blond smiled, his good eye closing as he sighed. Wanting to enjoy the small massage to its fullest, he leaned more on the CEO’s shoulder and took a few more deep breaths. He was completely relaxed as the fingers in his hair traveled down to his neck, rubbing softly at the stiff muscles. He was completely oblivious to the happiness shining in a pair of deep blue eyes above him.

“It looked like you needed it. You’re welcome to join me tomorrow.” Seto offered, dipping his head down to inhale the sweet smell of the blond’s shampoo. It smelled like tea and honey and, without thinking, he pressed a light kiss onto the soft locks. He heard the teen sigh and pull away ever so slightly.

“I don’t wanna bug ya, ‘specially if I caught ya in a rare good mood today.” The spot where, he’d assumed, Kaiba had rested his chin for a moment tingled slightly, just like everything else the brunet touched. It lasted just for a second before the tingling was gone and Jou found he missed it, just a little.

“Are you turning down my invitation?” The brunet kept his voice even.

“I... Nah, I’ll be here... Ya know, Kaiba... If ya wanted ta hang out ya coulda just asked... I know the whole group can be a bit much... I just figured ya would talk ta Yuug an Yams before me.” Jounouchi pulled away as the bell rang. If he had been looking, he would have seen the annoyed look on his new friend’s face.

“Why would I talk to Yugi and his annoying shadow?” Seto pulled the ice pack away and dropped it in his lunch bag.

“I just thought with Yugi bein’ the top duelist an all that ya woulda wanted ta hang with him first. I mean, we’re always fightin’ an stuff. I didn’t think ya wanted ta be my friend.” A small smile touched the blond’s lips. Of all the people in their group, Kaiba had approached him first. It gave him a fluttery feeling in his stomach and a slight smugness that he was the first choice.

“Frankly, Yugi and Yami make too many kissy faces at each other for me to feel comfortable. Honda pisses me off with his glaring and don’t get me started on Bakura and his idea of personal space. You, on the other hand, are different.” As if to solidify his point, Seto reached out and brushed his fingers under the tender area of Jou’s black eye. His heart skipped a few beats when the blond smiled at him.

“Thanks, I think. Why am I different though?” Jou tilted his head to the side. ‘He must have noticed the swelling went down or somethin’.’

‘You’re cute and sexy, soft and strong, full of sass and yet mellow, and did I mention how much I enjoy touching you? Should I describe just how badly I want to kiss you, hold you and take you? How I’d change my attitude permanently for just a few minutes with you looking at me like you are right now?’ Though the thoughts were strong, the CEO took another route with what he actually voiced.

“We... have history. Similar backgrounds in a way.” Seto said aloud. “We were also the first ones to meet when I started going to school here. You were the first one to try to approach me, other than love sick girls who just wanted my money.” He rolled his eyes in annoyance.

“Yeah, but we started arguing and fighting seconds after.” Jounouchi frowned and then winced as his eye protested. The cold pack was there in an instant.

“We’re guys. How did you and Yugi get to be... friends?” Part of Seto was hurt. He didn’t want to be friends with the blond. He wanted to be more than that. Friends didn’t have heated makeouts with wandering hands that turned into bedroom explorations! Then again, another part was thrilled. Perhaps this was the ‘foot in the door’ he needed to reach that stage with the blond!

“I guess you’re right,” Jou chuckled, letting the CEO press the ice pack to his eye, “I picked on him for the hell of it and then he took a hit for me. Honda an’ me used ta beat each otha up. We was both hard headed, but when that cop was gonna arrest us, we were arm an’ arm waving at him sayin’ how we was buddies... Yeah, guess it’s a guy thing.” Jounouchi beamed and placed his hand over the brunet’s. He pushed the ice pack away. “Well, when Honda stops bein’ jealous of you an’ all, maybe you can try the whole gang out. It’ll be nice to have another straight guy in the bunch. Gotta go to class. See ya in science, Kaiba.” Jounouchi gave him another smile and jogged around the corner.

“Straight...” Kaiba whispered before angrily throwing the ice pack back into his bag. His fists clenched tightly and he punched the wall. He didn’t even feel the pain. He was screaming and cursing, throwing the biggest tantrum in his mind while outwardly he was quietly packing his bag and heading for class.

‘He didn’t seem so fucking hetero all cuddled up to me while I took care of him! Do straight guys fucking feed each other? Do straight guys cuddle up to people they used to fight with all the damn time?’ He thundered in his mind, almost giving himself a headache. The more he raged and snarled internally, then more glacial his expression became as he took a seat. Ideas began to swarm into his ranting.

‘Wait, maybe it has to do with his attacker! Or maybe he’s unsure or... Perhaps I could convince him to try it out?’ An idea began to come to life in his mind and he outwardly smirked. He would have to show Jounouchi just how ‘curved’ the blond seemed. It could start out innocent and slowly lead into something more sinful. If the brunet had been paying attention, he would have noticed his plotting expression was unnerving the majority of his history class.

‘Now I can’t wait for next period. I’ll get a few more looks of my puppy and then I’ll get to spend all lunch tomorrow with him! I’ll have to make sure to make enough food for both of us.’ He thought as images of the smiling blond popped into his mind.

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Author’s Note: I'm having a hard time with the formatting for some reason. I'm currently trying to fix it so the whole story isn't in Bold. Bear with me. Otherwise, I’m starting to really like this one! Jou is such a cutie and has no idea of Kaiba’s ulterior motives! Good luck Seto! Onto the next drabble!
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