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Not In love	By : AnironLegolas Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2240 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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DISCLAIMERS::: Why must people make me rub it in?! [sob] I don't own them!

Inspired by the song " Not In Love" by Enrique Iglesias. He's hot and I love this song. Seto wants Yami and Yugi's 18th birthday just might be the perfect time, but he's still a little confused about his feelings.

Not In Love

Oh I'm Not In Love

I Try To Tell Myself All The Time

I Just Can't Help How I Feel Tonight

So Don't Go Running Away

Damn SetoSeto hated the fact that Mokuba was such good friends with the Yugi-tachi. To make things worse, Mokuba insisted that his big brother become good friends with them as well.

To celebrate Yugi's 18 the birthday, Jounouchi, Honda and the other Bakura planned to take him out to the hottest club in Domino. Their whole gang was going, and apparently, Seto was on the invite list.

" Seto, please go!" Mokuba begged him that Saturday. " Can't you just be friends with them?"

" No," he replied flatly. Mokuba gave him a look. " Besides, if they wanted me to go, why didn't they ask me?"

Mokuba shifted in frustration. Seto looked back at his computer screen. Right, because he'd say 'no' anyway, and in a worse manner.

" Come on," the lit-- teen, Seto reminded himself, coaxed. " It's the least you could do. He's still trying to be your friend. Besides, The Green Fairy [1] is supper popular. I don't go there, and I know that."

Seto arched a brow at his brother. ' I hope not,' he thought. " I'm busy."

" Are not! I'm telling them you're going."

" Mokuba--"

" And you'll meet them there."

" -- I--"

" Better yet, you'll pick up Yugi."

" -- what?!"

" You'll have an awesome time!" The recently turned 13-year old rushed to embrace his brother and mess up his hair before darting away. Seto knew that he couldn't do much about it, and sat back in his leather chair, sighing and patting down his dark locks. Why was Mokuba so eager for him to be social? Oh yeah, he wanted him to be happy. Happy? With that arrogant Pharaoh and fan club?

Well� happy minus the fan club. Part of the reason why Mokuba wanted to go was probably due to his attraction to the other Yugi. Mokuba found out while they were in America last year, trying to find an opening place for Kaiba Land. The CEO wasn't his normal self- sleepless and never hungry. Even his passion for Duel Monsters had dimmed.

He didn't know if he loved him. It wasn't something that crossed his mind, and even if he felt that way sometimes he would brush it aside. Kaiba Seto didn't love- not in that way and certainly not with Yami.

Seto checked his watch and saw that it was quarter until three. He frowned. He was actually looking forward to going.

~~

Mokuba bounced back into his office around seven. " You can get ready now. Party starts at nine."

Seto finished his document and shut down his computer. He stood and stretched. " Two hours?" he asked.

" Well, you have to pick up Yugi too. Oh yeah, Jou's giving Yugi a ride there so you can pick up Yami."

Azure eyes widened in surprise. " What? Can't the mutt take him along?"

" It's a surprise. Jou's gonna pretend to take him to a movie with the others, and Yami's ' minding the shop'. Did you really think that Yugi would want to go into a club?"

" I guess not." Seto imagined Yugi with a bunch of wild adults. He almost laughed aloud at the duelist's shocked and innocent expression in his mind. " It would be funny, though."

" That's why you can't miss it! I'll pick out something for you to wear." He took off again before Seto could get a word in.

~~

The brunette took his time showering. He tried to ignore the rapid, anxious beating of his heart. Why was he so excited? Come to think of it, he had never been to a club either. Dancing might be a problem. Never mind, he'll just sit and watch the others make a fool of themselves. Drunk mongrels were especially entertaining.

After drying off, he walked into his room and found clothes laid out on his bed. There was a sleeveless silk white shirt with a collar (it looked suspiciously like a tunic) and dark blue slacks, a thick white belt studded with sapphires (real, no doubt) and black boots. Seto gave them a look before getting dressed.

~~

Mokuba was sitting in the main den as the CEO came down the stairs. He grinned at his brother and tossed him the keys to theuar.uar. " Good clothes, sweet ride, hot date- you're all ready to go, big brother."

Seto approached him. " And you? What are you going to do?"

" We still have the staff. I'll be fine."

That cut explaining things short. They knew that Mokuba was to go to bed by midnight and no cookies or snacks. Seto hoped that everything would be all right, both at home and at the club.

" You'll need a gift," said Mokuba. " Did you have something in mind?" When Seto frowned, he giggled. " Don't worry. I got it covered."

Seto gave him a skeptical look. " What do you mean?"

" It means, just bring yourself." He looked at the granfather clock beside the entertainment system. " It's nearly 8:30; you should go."

" Call me before you go to bed and if anything comes up."

Mokuba rolled his eyes. " Okay- okay. Bye, Seto."

" Good night, Mokuba."

He made his way to the garage. The Jaguar convertible was Mokuba's. Well, the only reason why Seto bought it was because Mokuba wanted to cruise around in it. Hopping in the sleek, white vehicle, he dropped the cover and took off into the night.

Seto wondered what his little brother gave, but didn't think much of it. Honestly, the gesture saved him time and headaches from searching for a gift. Still, he felt thankful that he was invited. It couldn't have been the mutt's idea (Jou hated him), Honda didn't like him either, but the other Bakura could have planned something. Seto's paranoid self couldn't help but wonder if it was some kind of cruel joke.

Upon reaching the Game Shop, he rang the door bell and waited patiently. Honking the car horn was an option, but he felt that it was too rude. ' Too rude?' he thought to himself. ' Since when did I--' Everything came to a halt as the door opened.

Yami stood there, dressed in his usual black clothing. Funny, tonight it seemed to stand out more than usual. Maybe it was the way Seto was staring at how it melded with Yami's smooth skin..

" You're late," the Pharaoh teased, looking up at him with amused crimson eyes. Seto shook out of his reverie and let out a 'hn'.

" You could have just driven yourself, you know," he retorted darkly. The smaller male chuckled and closed the door behind him.

" Come on. I want to see my Aibou's initial expression."

Seto was wondering just who was in charge there, but said nothing, walking back to his car in silence. Yami sat in the passenger seat and got comfortable. The leather squeaking on leather sent a spark of lust through the brunette's system. He ignored it as he brought the ignition to life and made their way to the center of Domino.

The ride was silent except for the wind rushing past them. Seto stole several glances out of the corner of his eye and saw that Yami was enjoying himself. His eyes were closed in bliss as the cool air whipped his bangs and face. If only Seto could be the wind- that he might--

What was he doing? Even though there was a hidden attraction, it would never be anything more. No one would have to know about it, and he wouldn't act on the earnest desire. Again, he chanced another glance only to find Yami looking at him already. The passing street lights made it hard to tellt wht what the Spirit was thinking.

" What?" Seto demanded, irritated that he was caught.

" You're the one who looked at me, Kaiba," Yami replied smoothly. " Several times, in fact."

Seto colored, thankful for the dim lighting. He refused to say anything, keeping his stern gaze on the road. Yami only smirked softly and turned away.

Arriving at The Green Fairy, Seto parked, replaced the top of his car and made his way to the club with Yami in tow. No doubt, the line was long and wide. Seto stood at the end and crossed his arms.

" Damn it," he hissed, hating to wait. Yami looked up at him.

" Never been to a club before?" he asked. Seto gave him a glare. " There's a secret. Good looking people get ahead of the line." Taking the brunette's arm, he steered them to the front of the entrance and made their way through the crowd there. Yami made it so that Seto saw the Bouncer first.

" Who are you with?" the big man asked. Seto narrowed his eyes and was about to snap his head off until the Pharaoh stepped up beside him.

" He's with me," he replied. The man looked at the two duelists and nodded, unclasping the chain and allowing them to pass. Seto was about to say something again when Yami pulled him in. " See? Jounouchi told me that."

Before the CEO could respond, Yami disappeared through the closed doors that read The Green Fairy along with an illustration of the said trademark. She was straddling a bottle her size between her legs. Absinthe. Wasn't that shit illegal?

Seto dismissed the train of thought and entered the club. It was large and flashy, easily two stories high, the second floor open in the center with alleys on the side. There was a stage with a slight catwalk and poles where the DJ and performers were. Cages with half-naked women littered the floor on platforms decorated with glitters and flashing lights from above. Liquor bars stood on both sides of the club, packed with people. Indeed, this was the most popular place to be.

Since he didn't know where the others where, he decided that upstairs would be the best place to look. Off to the sides were metal stairways leading up to the second floor. He didn't want to pass the mass of bodies or any dark corners, but he had no choice.

Though the people were moving to the wild music, Seto could help but feel suspicious as hands and other parts caressed him. He quickly sped to the stairs and rushed up. There were couches, love seats and tables, and the former two of the three had couples making out and practically going at it in public. The temperature easily rose.

" Hey, Kaiba! Over here!"

Seto turned to his left and saw Honda and the others. He made his way over, dodging people along the way. They had a section to themselves that seemed quite civil compared to the rest of the partying people.

"Great, isn't it?" asked Bakura with a drink in his hand. He was sitting on the couch with Malik, Anzu, Mai, and Ryou. Honda sat on a stool at the small, tall table. " Jou should be here with the birthday boy anytime soon. " He took a swig from his large cup.

Seto could barely hear him over the music. Where was Yami? " Isn't it too early to be getting drunk?" he asked, the previous question almost leaving his lips instead. Bakura just smirked.

" Never." He held out his cup as he stood. " Here." Seto took it at it was shoved into his hand. " I'll go get more before the Brat comes."

" You have enough, 'Kura!" called out Ryou. Bakura just shook his head and left. The innocent one sighed.

Mai stood and checked her watch. " Where is that kid?" she asked to no one in particular. Seto was absently scanning the floor below. " Hey, didn't Yami ride with you?" The CEO turned to her and caught a glint in her eyes.

" He did." He replied.

The blonde looked at him in exasperation. " Well, where is he?"

" Hey! Yugi!" Honda got up off his seat and rushed to the said teen, accompanied by Jounouchi and Bakura with three bottles in each hand. The whole group got up to greet him.

Yugi looked nervous, glancing around and blinking his amethyst eyes. Even at 18 he didn't look a day older than when he was 16. " Hey guys." He saw Kaiba standing off from the group, leaning on the rail. " Kaiba-kun! You're here too!"

Seto nodded and he saw Yami standing right next to him, watching the CEO intently. Jou took this time to give Yugi a drink and lead him to the stairs nearby.

" I've been waitin' for this day my whole life. You're gonna get wasted!" He sniggered childishly as Yugi stuttered to decline. The others followed, interested as well.

Yami smiled after them and approached Seto. They stood together in silence, watching as their friends stepped onto the wide dance floor below. Seto gave a rare smile as Yugi asked Jou for a drink. Jou nodded and made his way to the bar. Apparently, Yugi wanted soda instead, and with that mischievous giggle, Jou spiked it before giving it to his best friend.

" He will be the death of my Aibou someday," Yami noted with amusement.

" I don't think Yugi minds," Seto replied. Yugi drank the drink without hesitance. Jou looked up and found their gazes, giving them thumbs up and a wink. Yami waved back.

" I don't think so either."

The Spirit's voice was usually low, but Seto could hear it clearly, even over the pounding music. Wasn't there any air conditioning in there? He could feel himself getting hot. Taking Bakura'snk, nk, he swallowed the remaining quarter of it. The liquid burned in his throat, and he welcomed the feeling.

" You drink?" Yami asked, leaning behind him to get a half-full cup on the table. Seto shook his head as the Pharaoh took several gulps himself. " Neither do I."

That stuff was strong, and the brunette was wondering what exactly the former Tomb Robber got. It made him thirsty for more. " No wonder why Bakura like this," he stated bitterly, placing the empty cup on the table. " It gets you addicted."

" Doesn't all alcohol?" Yami asked before finishing the drink he held. For some odd reason, he was in the mood to get drunk. Seto glanced at him, a sudden feeling of challenge rising within him as Yami swallowed with a grimace.

Turning back to the table, he took a full cup and drank from it, steadily and quickly. He finished half of it before breathing freely. The buzz entered and spread through his system. He had his share of wine and some beer at Corporate meetings (actually, he preferred others to get tipsy), but he realized that he was really missing the fun of the alcohol.

" Slow down, Kaiba," said Yami, looking at him with a smirk. " The night is still young."

Seto gave him a sideways glance. " Are you telling me what to do?"

Yami held up his hands in surrender, one with the cup and the other empty. " I was just saying�"

The CEO finished the remaining beer and exhaled in satisfaction. He could feel himself unwinding already. The song changed and Yami began moving, slightly at first, his hips swaying and his head bobbing. To distract himself from his tantalizing body, Seto took the last full cup from the table and began downing that as well.

" You're driving me home," Yami said suddenly. The brunette turned away and spat the liquid back into his cup in surprise. He glared at the Pharaoh.

" What?"

" Well, you have to get yourself home anyway."

Seto looked at the cup and drank it again, despite the facts and that he just spat in there. " I have a driver," he explained, referring to his limo. Yami just 'ah-ed' and nodded.

A tall red head in a skimpy black dress came by and stopped before the two. The name tag on her left bosom told them that she was ' Alexia'. " More drinks gentlemen?" she asked with a slight Russian accent. Seto nodded and pulled out his wallet. He took some bills and gave them to her.

" That much of whatever, and keep some for yourself. "

The woman's eyes widened at the number of twenties. Alcohol wasn't expensive, even the finest, so he had purchased a lot. She nodded and left.

Yami raised an eyebrow at the CEO but said nothing. A secret hid in his scarlet eyes, though.

The others decided to come up again then. Yugi was laughing and hanging on Jou's shoulder. Bakura looked mighty amused as he plopped down on the couch. Malik, Mai and Anzu did so more gracefully.

" Having fun, Aibou?" Yami asked. Yugi stumbled over to him.

" The best!" he cried childishly, giggling. Glancing at Seto, he made his way over to him. " What about you, Kaiba-kun?" Intoxicated wide eyes waited for a response.

" Not as much as you," he replied in a slightly playful tone. Yugi grinned and beckoned him closer. Seto was hesitant, but he did so as Yugi tiptoed. Warm, tainted breath ticked his ear.

" I think you will, and then some." Yugi giggled again and leaped over to Jou. " Dance with me, Jou-kun!" he pleaded enthusiastically. The blonde seemed to look flustered and blushed for a moment before nodding. Seto gave him a knowing glance. Jou's stance was kind of odd with Yugi's body flushed against his. His hips seemed to be avoiding contact.

As the two left with everyone except for Yami, Anzu and Honda, the brunette went back to thinking about what the small 18 year old had said. How would Yugi know if he was going to have fun or not? He looked at Yami beside him and the Pharaoh quickly turned away.

Alexia and several other women in the same small black dresses brought their drinks, setting aboifteifteen glasses of different shapes and sizes on the tall table and the one before the couch. Seto gave her a weak smile in thanks and took something that looked like tequila.

" You ordered all this, Kaiba?" asked Anzu, eyes widened at the usually stoic CEO drinking.

" Of course," replied Seto, making a face at the burning in his throat. " You're supposed to take shots with these, right?"

Honda smirked. " Where's Malik and Bakura?"

~~

The two Light haired males came up and gawked at the varying drinks. They had a bowl of sliced lemons and shakers of salt with them. Grinning widely, Bakura took an empty beer bottle, cleared the table before the couches and placed the bottle there.

" Who wants to play ' spin the bottle'?" he asked. Malik jumped in immediately, and the others followed, minus Anzu. " You're no fun, goody two shoes."

" Shut up," she said, drinking a shot of an anonymous liquor. She coughed.

" All right," began the former Tomb Robber. " We're going to take body shots." The others gave him a look. " What? It's fun! I'll go first." He spun the glass bottle, and it landed on Ryou who blushed wildly.

" Umm, maybe I should--"

" Nonsense!" Bakura took a glass of tequila, a slice of lemon, and the shaker and crawled over to his other half. Ryou put the lemon in his mouth as Bakura sprinkled salt on the slope of his neck and shoulder. The Spirit quickly licked his lderlder, kissed his full lips and drank the light green liquid. Ryou's face was red as Bakura swooped down to clean his shoulder and take the lemon from his mouth with his own afterwards. He crawled back to his spot between Malik and Mai with a happy expression. " See?"

The others nodded, unfazed and eager. Seto blinked. He didn't mind the game. It appeared to be quite fun, actually. Ryou was still so embarrassed and Bakura was licking his lips liksatisatisfied cat. How would Yami react if he did that to him?

TO BE CONTINUED

[1]. Yeah, the Green Fairy, seen when you get drunk from Absinthe. LoL. Sorry. It was just an idea. Anyone see " Eurotrip"? Best movie EVER!

Hope you liked it. Don't worry! It will get somewhere intimate really soon.

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