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Lace
By
Hideki LaShae
Chapter Four
Seto knocks
lightly on the door.
“Come in.”
Seto opens
the door and steps into Jounouchi’s room to see the blond boy sitting on his
bed all ready to lie down and go to sleep. “I’m sorry I took so long. Mokuba
wanted to know all about how our date went.”
“I’ve been
thinking about that.”
“And?”
“Sit down,”
says Jounouchi.
Seto walks
up and takes a seat on the bed beside Jounouchi.
“I have a
preposition to make,” says Jounouchi.
“I think
you mean proposition, but go ahead,” says Seto smiling.
“Yeah,
whatever. Let’s make a deal.” Jounouchi blushes. “Let’s never talk about our
first deal. Let’s pretend there was no first deal and just try to be a normal
couple. I won’t question your intentions, and you don’t have to explain it to
an idiot again. We’ll forget there was a first deal until the six months are
over. That’s when you could ask me to have sex with you, and the deal would
come back into the light, but until that time we’ll keep it hidden, keep it
secret… forget about it so that it doesn’t overshadow our real goal to become
friends… maybe something more, but we’ll worry about that if it comes to it…
We’ll just be two people, together, exploring our feelings for each other, and
doing what comes naturally without having to worry about some stupid
arrangement we made.”
“So you’re
saying…?”
“You don’t
always have to ask me for permission before you do something, unless you’re not
sure if I’ll accept it. Say if you wanted to kiss my cheek, you wouldn’t have
to ask me if you can, but if you wanted to kiss my lips, you would ask because
you know I’m not ready to do that,” says Jounouchi.
“And you
won’t ask me about the deal anymore? Do you still want me to pay you then?”
asks Seto.
“That is
your decision.”
“It was a
part of the original deal, and I like the idea of taking care of you,” says
Seto lightly caressing Jounouchi’s cheek, “So I will still pay you your
allowance. But that’s what we’ll think of it as, an allowance for my girlfriend
so she can buy things she wants when I’m not around.”
“So… do you
like that idea? Of not talking about our deal?” asks Jounouchi leaning into
Seto’s hand.
“Very much.
We’ll use this time to learn about each other,” says Seto smiling, “I would
kiss you right now if I thought you would let me, but since the lips are out, I
think the cheek will be close enough.”
Jounouchi
blushes as Seto leans closer and kisses his cheek. “Okay, now! Do you want to
put on your pajamas and we can play a game?”
Seto
blushes intensely. “I don’t wear pajamas.”
Jounouchi
blinks once. “No pajamas?” he asks, and his eyes widen suddenly in realization,
“Oh! You mean you sleep…!”
“That’s right…”
“Well, that
was a bad suggestion then. What game should we play?”
“What would
you like to play?”
Jounouchi
thinks for a moment before his eyes light up. “I have an idea, but we’re going
to need your dueling deck!”
“It’s in my
room,” says Seto.
“Great! We
can play in your room!” exclaims Jounouchi standing up.
“Okay,”
says Seto standing as well and escorting Jounouchi down a few doors to his room
and entering before the blond. He walks over to his desk and unlocks the top
drawer to pull out a decorative box with the three Blue-Eyes White Dragons on
the lid.
Jounouchi
moves over to the bed and climbs on it to sit down almost in the middle of it.
Seto turns
towards Jounouchi with a slight smile, and he carries the box over to the bed
where he sits down facing his companion. “Now what is this game that requires
my precious deck.”
“Okay,
here’s what I was thinking,” says Jounouchi slowly opening the box and pulling
out the deck, keeping his eyes fixed on Seto’s the entire time in case the
brunet decides to scold him for touching the valuable cards. He flips over one
card to reveal a Blue-Eyes White Dragon. “This is sort of a spoof on Truth and
Dare. We would take turns drawing a card. If the attack points are higher than
the defense, then the person who drew the card will ask the other a question.
If the defense points are higher than the attack points, then the drawer must
answer a question that the other poses. If the card is a magic card, then the
person who drew it gives the other a dare, but if it’s a trap card, the person
who drew must perform a dare.”
“So since
you drew the Blue-Eyes you would ask me a question. If in the next turn, I draw
Saggi the Dark Clown, whose defense is higher than his attack, then you would
ask me a question. Your next turn, you draw Dark Energy, a magic card, so I
have to perform some dare. My next turn, I draw Dragon Capture Jar, so I have
to perform a dare again. Is that about right?” asks Seto.
“Well,
hopefully it wouldn’t be as one-sided as you just made it seem, but I think you
get the picture!” exclaims Jounouchi smiling.
“Okay, but
we reserve the right to refuse to answer any question or perform any dare
should we find it inappropriate,” says Seto. He takes his deck and shuffles the
cards for several minutes. “How did you think up this game?”
“It’s
something I’ve heard some people at school were doing. I think a couple of
girls started it because they like the artwork on the cards, but they don’t
know how to duel,” says Jounouchi, “So it’s become a popular slumber-party
game.”
Seto passes
the deck to Jounouchi. “Do you want to shuffle?”
“No,” says
Jounouchi placing the deck on the box’s lid, “I’m sure you did a good job and
didn’t stack the deck. You can go first.”
“Thank
you,” says Seto reaching for the top card. “Let’s see. La Jinn, the Mystical
Genie of the Lamp. Attack 1800. Defense 1000. So, puppy… who was your first
crush?”
“Her name
was Kiki. I knew her when I lived in Kyoto, before my family split apart and my
dad and I moved here,” says Jounouchi, and he smiles slightly. “I haven’t
thought about her in years.” He draws a card as Seto places his in the inside
of the box. “Aw, man! You stacked the deck, didn’t you?”
“What did
you get?” asks Seto taking the card from Jounouchi’s hand. He chuckles lightly.
“Fake Trap. So I guess I get to dare you something, huh?”
Jounouchi
nods as Seto puts the card into the box.
“What
should I have you do?”
Jounouchi
blushes.
“I dare you
to… bark like a dog,” says Seto smirking, “We’ll keep the first one simple.”
“Arf, arf,”
says Jounouchi scrunching up his face in a snarl, “Woof, woof, woof. Arf!”
“Good
puppy!” Seto laughs and draws a card. He shows it to Jounouchi. “Witty Phantom.
1400. 1300. You’ve told me that you haven’t had a girlfriend or boyfriend
before, but have you ever been kissed?”
“I think
I’m going to match my nightgown by the time this night is over!” exclaims
Jounouchi blushing even more.
Seto raises
an eyebrow.
“The
closest I’ve ever come to getting a real kiss… I kissed Kiki on the cheek once,
but I haven’t had a kiss on the lips before,” says Jounouchi. He draws a card
and smirks. He shows it to Seto. “Blue-Eyes White Dragon.”
“Okay, what
would you like to know?” asks Seto smiling.
“What’s
your name? Your real name… what you were called before you became Kaiba Seto…”
Seto hangs
his head. “I’m sorry. I can’t answer that.”
“Oh.”
Jounouchi’s shoulders slump.
“I wish I
could, but I don’t remember my old family name. My mother… I think her name was
Miaka, but I could be wrong… she died giving birth to Mokuba,” says Seto, “and
my father… Hide… died in a car accident five years later. I was in the car with
him. Mokuba wasn’t. He was at day-care I think. We were going to pick him up. I
was hurt, and I lost a lot of memories. Some of them have returned to me in
dreams, but some things are gone forever.”
“I’m sorry.
I didn’t know…”
“That’s the
point of this game, so we learn more about the other,” says Seto. He draws a
card and shows Jounouchi the Rabid Horseman. “Why didn’t you tell anyone that
you had a sister until you were trying to get the money to save her eyes?”
“I don’t
know. I think I felt that my parent’s divorce was my fault. My mom has always
hated me, and she still does. She resents me for getting the money to save
Shizuka’s eyesight, not because the money was raised, but because it was me who
got it,” says Jounouchi, “I love Shizuka, and I know she looks up to me. But I
thought that if she didn’t know the thug I’ve become in her absence that she
would still look up to me. And if I told people about her, the news of what I
am would get back to her…”
“I see,”
says Seto, “You wanted to protect her from yourself.”
Jounouchi
draws. “Hey, a magic card! That means you have to do a dare!”
“And what
will you have me do?”
“I dare you
to imitate a Blue-Eyes,” says Jounouchi, “Like you said, we’ll keep the first
dares simple.”
Seto shifts
his body to be on his hands and knees on the bed, and he throws his head back
in a roar before he saunters towards Jounouchi like a dragon on the prowl. He
pins the blond to the mattress before he smiles. “Do I make a good dragon?”
“A very
good dragon,” says Jounouchi smiling.
Seto moves
off Jounouchi and draws a card. “Oh, great. Dragon Piper. His defense is
strongest, so what do you want to know, Jounouchi?”
“What’s
your favorite food? What do you like to eat the most?” asks Jounouchi.
“It figures
you would ask me about food. You love it so much,” says Seto, “I like sushi. I
like fettuccine alfredo. I like grilled ham and cheese on honey wheat bread,
especially when it’s served with a rich, creamy potato soup. I love Black
Forest cake. I love chocolate. I love… mashed potatoes. They’re a comfort food
for me. But my absolute, absolute favorite food is Honey-Dijon chicken.”
“I might
have to cook for you sometime. I’m not the best chef, but what I lack in skill,
I make up for in quantity,” says Jounouchi smiling as he draws a card. He
gasps. “A Red-Eyes Black Dragon! I didn’t know you had one of these!”
“It’s
something I’ve recently acquired,” says Seto smiling, “I had initially intended
to give it to you, but I thought it would have a much better place in my deck,
beside the Blue-Eyes which will be his mate.”
“Okay… so
your question… what kinds of music do you like?”
“I’m quite
fond of orchestra music. I like music styles from all around the world if
there’s just instruments and no one singing. Music with singers is fine, but
often times the singer just isn’t suited for the music they sing. Just so you
know though, I do listen to popular music too. Mokuba loves that type of music,
and I have to make sure it’s appropriate for him to hear,” says Seto. He draws
a card. “Dragon Capture Jar. A trap.”
“Okay, I
dare you to sing something for me,” says Jounouchi.
“Damn you,”
mumbles Seto climbing off the bed and pacing for a moment before turning to
face Jounouchi. He takes a deep breath before opening his mouth to sing, “Oh,
well imagine; as I’m pacing the pews in a church corridor, and I can’t help but
to hear, no I can’t help but to hear an exchanging of words: “What a beautiful
wedding, what a beautiful wedding!” says a bridesmaid to a waiter. “Yes, but
what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom’s bride is a whore.” I’d chime in
with a “Haven’t you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!” No, it’s
much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and
rationality. I’d chime in with a “Haven’t you people ever heard of closing a
goddamn door?!” No, it’s much better to face these kinds of things with a sense
of … Well in fact I’ll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is
saved! Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne! Oh! Well in fact
I’ll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved! Well this
calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, pour the champagne!”
Jounouchi
applauds. “Bravo! Bravo!”
Seto smiles
as he sits down beside Jounouchi again. “Thank you. I have taken a few singing
lessons before, but not many.”
Jounouchi
draws a card. “Oh, look, Pot of Greed! I get to give you another dare!”
“Why do I
feel that I’m getting the worst end of this game?” asks Seto with a groan.
Jounouchi
bites his lip and lowers his eyes. “In that case, I dare you to hold me for the
next two turns.”
Seto
blushes and smiles. He pulls Jounouchi into his arms and starts rubbing his
hands along the silky sleeves. “Will you draw a card for me so I don’t have to
stop holding you?”
Jounouchi
draws. “Battle Ox. What question do you have for me?”
“Have you
ever cared for someone so much you thought you would die if you couldn’t be with
them?” asks Seto.
Jounouchi
relaxes in Seto’s arms. “Yes, I have. I feel that way for my sister, and every
day I’m not with her, I do feel like I’m dying inside.”
“I’m
sorry,” says Seto.
Jounouchi
draws. “Magic card, Polymerization!”
“I am
getting the bad end of this game!”
“I dare you
to show me your porn collection!”
Seto blinks
at Jounouchi in confusion. “Jounouchi… I don’t have a porn collection.”
“You don’t
have porn?”
“I have an
impressionable younger brother. I don’t want him finding it, and if I had any
in the house, he would find it,” says Seto, “So I don’t have a porn collection.
I rent porn when I want to see it, and I only have one nudie magazine that I
keep for when I want to service myself. I keep that locked up tight so Mokuba
can’t get at it.”
“Okay, then
you have to show me that. We’ll look through your nudie magazine together!”
exclaims Jounouchi.
Seto
blushes as he moves away from Jounouchi and heads to his desk, unlocking the
top drawer again and pulling out a locked box. He unlocks the box and pulls out
the magazine. He returns to Jounouchi and wraps the blond in his arms again
before passing the magazine to the other.
Jounouchi
opens the magazine and gasps when he sees the picture of a nude blond man. He
turns the pages slowly, and his wide eyes take in all the pictures of the blond
men, all gloriously nude and in various sexual poses. He can’t explain his
body’s reaction, but his cock twitches slightly as he looks at the well-endowed
men. He closes the magazine and looks at Seto’s face to see the tightly
clenched eyes. “Why are your eyes closed? I thought you liked looking at this
magazine.”
“I do, but
I don’t need to get aroused about a picture with you in my arms,” says Seto,
“and I have yet to be able to look at that magazine and not become aroused. On
the other hand, all I have to do is look at you, and I become aroused too…”
“Oh,” says
Jounouchi blushing.
Seto draws
a card and shows Jounouchi the trap, Gift of the Mystical Elf.
“I can’t
think of a dare right now, so who was your first crush?” asks Jounouchi.
“The son of
one of Gozaburo’s business partners. He was British. His name was Remus Black.
He was blond and gorgeous. I’ve fallen for blonds ever since,” says Seto.
“Blonds
like me?”
“Blonds
like you!”
Jounouchi
draws a card. “Saggi…”
“I get to
ask you a question now. About time. What is your favorite food? I might have
Yukia make it for us some night,” says Seto.
“Well, I
really like all the food she’s made so far, but my absolute favorite food is
beef stroganoff,” says Jounouchi.
Seto draws
a card, and he squeezes Jounouchi tighter to him when he sees the Just Desserts
trap card. “What would you have me do, Jounouchi?”
“Go down to
the kitchen and get us some dessert,” says Jounouchi licking his lips, “I need
a snack before bed.”
Seto kisses
Jounouchi’s cheek before sliding off the bed. “I’ll be back in a moment then.”
“Thanks,
Kaiba!” Jounouchi lies down and relaxes as Seto heads out of the room.
After
nearly ten minutes, Seto enters the bedroom with a tray containing two dishes
of chocolate ice cream with sliced strawberries on top.
Jounouchi
draws a card. “Kojikocy. 1500 attack and 1200 defense. So, tell me Kaiba. I’m
sure the world wants to know… boxers or briefs?”
Seto
blushes bright red as he passes Jounouchi a bowl and spoon. He sits down with
his own and watches Jounouchi start to eat. “The undergarment I wear depends on
what I’m wearing over top of it. When I wear a business suit or a tuxedo, I
wear a thong so I don’t show an underwear line. Beneath our school uniforms,
which are double-lined, I wear boxers or boxer briefs. Beneath my casual
clothes, I will wear boxers, boxer briefs, regular briefs, or sometimes bikini
briefs. But if I’m going out wearing leather pants, I usually don’t wear anything
beneath. Now, let’s eat, and then we’ll wash up a little before we continue. I
don’t want to get dessert on my cards.”
“Okay!”
exclaims Jounouchi with a bright blush on his own cheeks.
Seto and
Jounouchi eat their fruit and ice cream and set the empty bowls on the tray and
place the tray on a table in the hall before they enter Seto’s bathroom to wash
their hands and faces. They return to the bed and sit down again.
Seto draws
a card. “Dark Energy. You mentioned earlier that you would match your nightgown
before the night was over. Remove your robe so I can see this nightgown of
yours.”
Jounouchi
stands and pulls off the black robe to reveal the short, red gown.
Seto
swallows hard and his cock twitches.
Jounouchi
sits down, being careful so that his gown doesn’t ride up too high. He draws a
card. “A Blue-Eyes! Why do you always refuse Yugi’s offers of friendship?”
“I refuse
his friendship because he is my rival, and I can’t concentrate on trying to
defeat him and reclaim my title as Duel Monsters Champion if I’m trying to be
his friend,” says Seto, “You’re his friend, but you don’t have something like
that weighing you down. Besides, I’m not good at this friendship thing.”
“You are
with me,” says Jounouchi as Seto picks a card.
Seto
groans. “Another trap!”
“I dare you
to… strip!” exclaims Jounouchi blushing lightly, “You’ve seen me naked in gym
class, but I’ve never seen you naked! I think I should know what I’d be getting
myself into if we ever have sex!”
“Or what I
would be getting into you,” says Seto climbing from the bed and taking off his
shirt. His cheeks tint pink as he removes his pants and boxer briefs. “You’ll
have to excuse my current status, but this is how your presence affects me.”
Jounouchi’s
blush flares bright red from both Seto’s words and his physical appearance. He
looks away from the partially erect penis and the rest of the nude body. “So
this is how you sleep, huh?”
“Yes,
actually,” says Seto, “minus the erection though.”
Jounouchi
yawns, and he slides off the bed. “Maybe we should go to bed now. I’m getting
tired. It was a long day.”
“You’re
right,” says Seto gathering up his deck and placing it neatly in the box. He
lifts his magazine and deck box from the bed and carries them back over to his
drawer. He secures the magazine in the lock box before tucking it into the
drawer and placing his deck box on top. He closes the drawer and turns back
towards the bed. He blinks once he sees Jounouchi setting his robe over the
banister of the footboard. He blinks again when he sees Jounouchi fold down the
thick comforter and the flat sheet.
“So, what
side do you normally sleep on?” asks Jounouchi shyly.
Seto blinks
again, now thoroughly confused. “I normally sleep in the center of the bed.”
“Oh,” says
Jounouchi, “Then I guess it doesn’t matter which side I get.” He crawls into
bed on the left side, pulling the blanket over his lower body.
“You’re
sleeping with me?” Seto’s cock hardens and sticks up more.
“I’m not
giving you permission to have sex with me,” says Jounouchi, “but I wouldn’t
mind cuddling up to you tonight.”
Seto walks
up to the right side of the bed and slips under the blankets.
Jounouchi
lies down and smiles at Seto. “I’ve had a great time tonight. Thank you.”
“You’re
well worth it, puppy,” says Seto smiling as he slides closer and places an arm
over Jounouchi’s waist.
Jounouchi
moves quickly and kisses Seto’s cheek before lying down and cuddling up to the
brunet’s chest.
“I’ve had a
good time tonight, too, puppy,” says Seto kissing Jounouchi’s forehead, “Good night.
Sleep well.”
“Pleasant
dreams,” whispers Jounouchi.
“They will
be,” whispers Seto as Jounouchi wraps an arm around him.
* * *
“Rise and
shine, beautiful!”
Jounouchi
slowly opens his eyes. He smiles at the man leaning over him. “Morning.”
“Yes, it
is, but just barely,” says Seto, “You sleep like the dead. It’s almost noon.”
Jounouchi’s
stomach growls as he sits up and rubs his eyes.
“Lunch will
be ready soon, so you’ll want to throw on some clothes,” says Seto.
“No
breakfast in bed today?” asks Jounouchi.
“If you
would have woken up, you would have had your breakfast,” says Seto pointing at
the cold breakfast tray on the nightstand, “but if I remember correctly, your
words when I tried to wake you for breakfast were ‘Leave me the fuck alone,
asshole’. So I didn’t try to wake you again.”
Jounouchi
slaps his hand to his mouth. “Did I really say that?”
Seto nods.
“I’m so
sorry! I sometimes talk in my sleep, especially when I’m really tired! I didn’t
mean it!” exclaims Jounouchi.
“Yes, you
did,” says Seto.
“Well, not
the asshole part!” exclaims Jounouchi with reddening cheeks.
“It’s okay,
puppy. I’m not upset,” says Seto, “Now get up and get dressed for lunch. You
can wear whatever you want, either from my closet or yours.”
“Well, thank
you for breakfast.” Jounouchi slides from the bed and lifts a piece of toast to
nibble on while he steps into Seto’s closet. “I’ll be downstairs soon!”
“And I’ll
be waiting downstairs,” says Seto.
Jounouchi
looks through the clothes and pulls out a white dress shirt. He hurries into
his room with it and selects his outfit quickly before heading into the
bathroom to dress and apply his make-up. He decides that his make-up, although
imperfect, is good enough after his first attempt, and he fixes his hair before
heading down to the dining room.
“Kat-chan!”
exclaims Mokuba once Jounouchi walks through the door, “I was just about to
come get you!”
Seto looks
towards Jounouchi with wide eyes.
Jounouchi
wears a deep blue tube top that reveals his well-toned stomach and a black
mini-skirt that shows off his long legs. He wears white knee-high socks with
blue stripes at the top and a pair of black Mary-Jane’s. He also wears the
white dress shirt from Seto’s closet, with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
He wears his wig with the long blond hair tied up in twin ponytails on the
sides of his head. On his right hand, he wears a plain silver ring, and a
silver rope chain winds around his neck twice. His make-up is nowhere near
flawless, but it gets its message across.
“You look
fabulous, Suya!” exclaims Seto raking his eyes over Jounouchi’s form, “Is that
my shirt?”
Jounouchi
blushes. “You said I could wear my clothes or yours…”
“I didn’t
suspect you would wear them both,” says Seto, “but I think the shirt compliments
your outfit nicely. I’ll have to lend you my clothes more often.”
Jounouchi
walks up to the table and takes his seat beside Seto. “So, what’s for lunch?
I’m getting rather hungry since I missed breakfast.”
“Yukia’s
prepared beef stew,” says Mokuba, “It’s my favorite Sunday lunch!”
Seto lifts
Jounouchi’s bowl as he stands, and he removes the lid from the soup server. He
fills the bowl and places it in front of Jounouchi before lifting Mokuba’s bowl
and filling it.
Mokuba
grabs the basket of cornmeal biscuits and puts two on his bread plate before
putting some on Seto and Jounouchi’s bread plates as well. “Yukia knows this is
one way I don’t mind eating vegetables, so she makes this for us every Sunday.”
Seto places
Mokuba’s bowl down and lifts his own to fill it before sitting down again.
Jounouchi
stands and grabs the bottle of juice to fill all three glasses before he takes
his seat again.
“It’s time
to eat now,” says Seto lifting his spoon.
“It’s time
to eat now,” mimics Jounouchi and Mokuba, also grabbing their spoons.
Seto
watches Jounouchi all throughout lunch, taking special note on how innocent the
hairstyle makes him look while the outfit makes him look corrupted and slightly
seductive. He smiles over the contradiction, but he doesn’t say a word. He
decides the combination of innocence and seductiveness works well on his puppy.
“Do you
have plans for today, Suya?” asks Mokuba.
“Not yet,”
says Jounouchi, “I have all my homework done, so I can do whatever I want
today.”
“Great! You
and Seto can take me to the park!” exclaims Mokuba, “I’m meeting some
classmates for a game of soccer!”
“You play
soccer?” asks Jounouchi, “I didn’t know that.”
“No, silly!
We’re going to watch a game of soccer!” exclaims Mokuba, “My school has two
soccer teams. The boys’ team plays in the late spring and early summer, and the
girls’ team plays in the late summer and early fall! This is going to be their
last match of the season!”
“All we
have to do is drop him off,” says Seto, “and then we could do whatever we
wanted.”
“Like go to
the science museum?” asks Jounouchi with hopeful eyes.
“If that’s
what you want to do,” says Seto.
Jounouchi
nods.
“Then we’ll
go to the science museum after we drop Mokuba off. You will behave and not run
away from your bodyguard, won’t you, little brother?” replies Seto.
“If it
keeps you out on a date with Jounouchi, then I’ll behave!” exclaims Mokuba with
a smile.
“Hey!”
“Oh, sorry,
Kat-chan!” exclaims Mokuba, “I’ve so got to remember that!”
“It’s okay
this time,” says Jounouchi, “since we’re alone here, but you can’t call me
Jounouchi when we’re out in public. I have a reputation to uphold!”
“Quit
bickering! You sound like a bunch of two year olds!” exclaims Seto smiling.
“Hey!”
exclaim Mokuba and Jounouchi together.
Seto
chuckles. “What time do you need to be at the park, Mokuba?”
Mokuba
looks at his watch, and his eyes widen. “The game starts in an hour!”
“We’d
better go then,” says Seto standing, “It takes almost forty minutes to get to
the park, and then another ten to walk to the field.”
Jounouchi
wipes his mouth and stands up. “How do I look?”
“Well…”
“Honestly,”
says Jounouchi looking at Seto.
“Your
make-up is a bit heavy, and it’s not all blended properly, but otherwise you
look fabulous,” says Seto.
“Let me
grab my make-up kit! I can sit in the car and redo my make-up while you walk
Mokuba to the field for the game!” exclaims Jounouchi.
“Hurry
then,” says Mokuba standing and heading out of the room, “We won’t wait for
you!”
Jounouchi
hurries back up the stairs to his room and he grabs his make-up case from the
bathroom. He heads down and out to the waiting limousine, and he slides into
the back seat. He crosses his ankles as he sits down beside Seto, and he opens
his case to pull out the cleaner and wash his face.
“You’re
getting remarkably good at applying make-up, Kat-chan,” says Mokuba, “It took
me months to get it right.”
“Really?”
asks Jounouchi applying the foundation quickly while the limo waits at a
stoplight.
“Yeah,”
says Seto, “Those first few times, it looked like Mari spray painted her
make-up on!”
Mokuba
swats Seto.
“I’m sorry,
but it looked that way,” says Seto.
“That’s
true, but you didn’t have to tell Kat-chan!” exclaims Mokuba whining.
Jounouchi
smiles, and he places his foundation bottle back into the case as he feels the
vehicle begin to move again. “I wish I had the kind of relationship with my
sister that you two have. You’re obviously very close to one another.”
Mokuba
hangs his head and sits in silence.
“We are
close,” says Seto, “I think it’s because all we have is each other.”
“Yeah,”
adds Mokuba, “but we fight a lot though. Not big fights, but small ones to keep
our strong personalities from clashing too much.” He catches his older
brother’s eye in a glance that means he has more to say, and Seto nods.
“I wouldn’t
mind fighting with my sister every day if it meant she was close to me,” says
Jounouchi, “I never get to see her, you know. You don’t know how lucky you are
to get to see each other every day.” He applies his eyeliner when the limo
stops at another red light.
“You’re
right. We are lucky,” says Seto solemnly.
Jounouchi
gets the base color applied to one eye before the limo continues to move. “I
swear! They don’t make these traffic lights nearly long enough!”
Seto
laughs. “Usually, people yell about that for completely different reasons!”
Jounouchi
blinks in realization, and he starts to laugh. “You’re right!”
The limo
pulls to a stop, and the engine cuts out.
Mokuba
looks out the window. “Oh, we’re here!”
The driver
comes back to open the door for Seto and Mokuba to get out while Jounouchi
continues to apply his make-up.
Seto and
Mokuba start to walk down the path towards the field where the soccer game will
be played.
“I think we
should do something special for Kat-chan since she seems very sad,” says
Mokuba.
“I agree.
What do you have in mind?” replies Seto.
“I think we
should bring her sister for a visit,” says Mokuba blushing slightly, “She’d
like that, wouldn’t she?”
“Yes, I
think Suya would appreciate that very much,” says Seto.
“Her
birthday is in January, but I’m not sure if we should wait that long,” says
Mokuba.
“We’ll
invite her to my birthday party,” says Seto.
“Your
birthday party?” asks Mokuba, “Since when are you having a birthday party?”
“Since
now,” says Seto, “I’ll begin planning this week. My birthday falls on a
Wednesday, and the weekend before I have that business trip, so we’ll have the
party the weekend after. Do you suppose you could find invitations and help me
address them?”
“Yeah,
sure! Who all would you invite?” asks Mokuba.
“All Suya’s
friends, and her sister, and the usual business associates,” says Seto.
“Okay! I’ll
take care of invitations!” exclaims Mokuba, “You take care of the other
details! Yukia might need outside help preparing enough food!”
“I realize
that,” says Seto, “but I’m sure there are some things she would insist upon
making herself, so I’ll have to talk to her about it. And I’ll get a plane
ticket for Shizuka so she can spend the weekend here with us. We’d better make
the party on Friday night. She could fly here right after school, and then fly
back on Sunday.”
Mokuba
smiles. “And by Monday, you’ll have Kat-chan in your bed, begging for sex!”
Seto
blushes. “Where do you learn these things?”
“You!” exclaims
Mokuba spotting his friends up ahead at the field and running off to join them.
“Brat!”
yells Seto after his brother. He watches as the bodyguard who had been trailing
them passes him and continues after Mokuba. He turns and heads back to the limo
where his chauffeur holds open the door for him, and he climbs in beside
Jounouchi again. He sees the completed make-up, and he smiles. “You look
wonderful, Suya!”
“Thank
you!” exclaims Jounouchi blushing.
“Now let’s
go to the science museum!” exclaims Seto placing an arm over Jounouchi’s
shoulders.
“Yeah!”
cheers Jounouchi.
“Why are
you so anxious to go to the science museum?”
“I love
science! I have the second highest grade in our class for science, thanks to
you! The guys don’t know about my fascination with science though, so I
couldn’t ask any of them to come to the museum with me,” explains Jounouchi,
“and I don’t like going places alone. I like to have someone to talk to… to
discuss things with. You know as much about science as I do, so we could talk
about theories and concepts.”
Seto
smiles. “I’d love to have a scientific discussion with you.”
“I read in
the newspaper that they have a new electron microscope!” exclaims Jounouchi
cuddling into Seto’s side, “I want to see that first!”
“Okay, okay!”
exclaims Seto laughing.
“I think
this is going to be another great day!”
Seto’s eyes
soften as he looks at Jounouchi. “I think you’re right, Suya…”
Late that
evening, when Seto drops a male-clad Jounouchi off at his house, Jounouchi
sneaks in a quick embrace and a quiet “thank you for a wonderful day” before
running up to the front door and heading inside.
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