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Small Favors
By : tethysnephthys
Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male
Views: 5325 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: 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
A.N.: You can thank New Orleans for this chapter, because I finally figured out what happens next as I burned the Dream Spirits incense that I bought there. As usual, suggestions and complaints are welcome. I still don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh.
Jou slowly sipped his glass of wine. He wanted his breath to smell of alcohol to explain any differences in his manner and voice, but he could not let himself get drunk. As the limousine came closer to the mansion, Jou practiced looking stern and unfeeling. The idea of someone he cared for being so horribly violated made him sick with rage. Tonight, though, he would have to put aside his hatred of that man and concentrate only on Seto’s well being.
The limo finally stopped and the door was opened. Jou kept his head down and slumped slightly as he got out. The servants would expect him to be taller. To his horror, the butler stopped him at the door.
“Excuse me, sir,” he began, and Jou’s heart leapt into his throat. He was sure the man had seen through his disguise. “Mr. Toyoshima is waiting for you in the library. He has already been provided with drinks. Shall I have anything brought to you?”
Jou resisted the urge to sigh in relief.
“No thank you. I have some business to discuss with him in private. Please see to it that no one disturbs us.”
The butler nodded and walked away to pass the instructions to the rest of the staff. Jou walked more confidently than he felt to the library. He knew where it was; the library was one of Seto’s favorite places to take his guests. Seto was in his element there.
Jou opened the door and saw his enemy for the first time. He was like a shark. A cold, business-like predator. Jou shoved away his anger and walked towards the empty chair in front of the fireplace. He was happy to see that Toyoshima had almost finished the bottle of wine on the table. Hopefully, Toyoshima would be too drunk to see that he was not Seto. Jou closed and locked the door.
“Good evening, Mr. Kaiba.”
Toyoshima arose with some difficulty and bowed just a little, then laughed at “Mr. Kaiba’s” deeper, more respectful bow.
“That’s how it should be,” Toyoshima said, slurring. “I trust you have decided to comply with my request?”
“Yes,” Jou replied, “for Mokuba.”
He looked away a little, not wanting Toyoshima to get a good look at his face. A new hairstyle and blue contacts could only do so much. Toyoshima came towards him and grabbed his shoulders.
“Come, come, sit. Have a drink; you’ll be more relaxed.”
He pushed Jou into a chair, and Jou was afraid for a moment that Toyoshima wotry try to sit on his lap. He leaned over Jou, still holding on to Jou’s shoulders. Toyoshima then sat in his own chair, but kept one hand on Jou’s leg.
“Here,” he said, putting his own glass to Jou’s lips, “drink up.” Toyoshima tipped the glass towards Jou’s closed mouth, where the wine spilled and ran down his neck and the front of his shirt. Toyoshima rose from his seat again and licked his lips.
“Let me get that for you,” he said huskily.
Jou stayed still, trying not to shudder in disgust, when he heard a knock on the door. Toyoshima backed away and went to unlock it.
“That must be the new bottle of wine I asked for.”
He opened the door and motioned for the servant to enter. Jou recognized the woman; she had been working for Seto for years. He smiled weakly and tried to avoid her gaze as she brought the wine to the end table placed between the chairs. She gasped when she saw the mess Toyoshima had made and brought out a towel from her apron pocket.
“I’m so sorry, did I startle you? I know you told us not to bother you, but I figured you would want someone to bring Mr. Toyoshima’s wine. Now, hold still.”
She had patted his shirt dry and wasemptempting to wipe off his face.
“No, please, it’s all right. I’ll take care of it!”
Jou turned away from her. She knew Seto too well to be fooled by his shoddy disguise. Jou knew he was found out when she grabbed his face and stared at him; she would never do that to Seto in front of a business associate.
“You’re not Mr. Kaiba!”
“What?” Toyoshima roared.
He shoved the servant aside and grabbed Jou by his shirt collar.
“Where’s Kaiba?”
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