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You Look Marvelous	By : Reppa Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3774 -:- 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.

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Disclaimer : I don�t own Yu-Gi-Oh! or any of it�s characters, I own the currently nameless stalker though. I don�t own the song, Alicia Keys does.

Notes : Honda is a little asshole-ized and Anzu isn�t as annoying as usual. I read the manga and she�s not so bad really, so I have a so-so attitude to her now. I still greatly dislike Honda though. Maybe if he wasn�t such a monkey and changed that hair (I saw a picture of him with it down and it was so shibby), I may grow to change my views of him.

Summary : As rich and famous as he is, attractive despite the attitude, Kaiba Seto has had to deal with a good number of stalkers in his day. But never has he dealt with one so obsessive and cunning. J/S, N/M, YY/Y, B/M and one sided OC/S.

Warnings : Well�there�ll be some violence, lemon and mild NC fondling, fowl language, mild abuse of a minor, manipulation, kidnapping, maybe a little drug use, a few bodies of non-important but foreboding characters laying around, excessive obsessive tendencies to a scary point with people that are out of said freak�s grasp, light bs ins in particular body fluids, and a few implied things like masturbation over the phone. (I thought my friend was going to choke on his chips with that one.) �Damn, what didn�t I cover? I�m going straight to Hades for this one�Most of this will come in later chapters.

You Look Marvelous

Chapter 1 : Very funny, Inu.

By Reppa

Some people live for the fortune

Some people live just for the fame

Some people live for the power yeah

Some people live just to play the game

Some people think that the physical things

Define what's within

I've been there before

But that life's a bore

So full of the superficial

Some people want it all

But I don't want nothing at all

If it ain't you baby

If I ain't got you baby

Some people want diamond rings

Some just want everything

But everything means nothing

If I ain't got you

Some people search for a fountain

Promises forever young

Some people need three dozen roses

And that's the only way to prove you love them

And in a world on a silver platter

And wondering what it means

No one to share, no one who truly cares for me

Some people want it all

But I don't want nothing at all

If it ain't you baby

If I ain't got you baby

Some people want diamond rings

Some just want everything

But everything means nothing

If I ain't got you

Some people want it all

But I don't want nothing at all

If it ain't you baby

If I ain't got you baby

Some people want diamond rings

Some just want everything

But everything means nothing

If I ain't got you

If I ain't got you with me baby

Nothing in this whole wide world don't mean a thing

If I ain't got you with me baby

Never had Seto started a day off so poorly. His alarm which woke him at the early hours of the morning, around six, had not gone off, so he had been unfortunately stirred from sleep by his servant who had been waiting for him to arrive downstairs. The clothing with which he was prepared to put on had fallen from the hangers to crumple to the closet floor so he had to wait until the wrinkles were ironed out of them. A misplaced briefcase, cold breakfast and little chance to see his brother before he had to be off. Albeit he was only several minutes off schedule but he never liked a disrupted routine, especially in the morning.
And thasn�tsn�t all, of course. His driver was lacking in his usual punctuality, more interested in his morning coffee than his job obviously, cutting down several more minutes. By the time the already irritated brunette finally arrived to school, he was well on his way to firing the man. He did not need slackers.
As he exited the limo in front of the school, straightening himself out as he stood poised while the car made itself scarce and he started to meander his way inside. Loitering the steps just before the doors were Yugi and his cluster of friends, all absorbed in their chitchat as fellow schoolmates walked by. They took particular notice in his approach, the only truly noticeable reaction besides Yugi�s cheerful hello and the looks he received from everyone else was the glaring of his favorite blond plaything. In retaliation to the baleful glare, Seto paused halfway up the stairs, looking down on him with a slight smirk, �Mm, now all the inu needs is a leash and to sit like a good boy. Then I may be inclined to throw him a bone.�
His nose turned up as he continued to the locker area, smirking still and ignoring Jounouchi as he vented, snapping a few choice words after the CEO while one or twothe the others held him back. Taunting the inu�that made for an improvement as Seto continued to smirk to himself, stopping in front of his locker. It was always refreshing to watch the blond get so flustered�so much so he wondered if it was a little unhealthy. As he sat his briefcase down at his feet with a shrug at such a thought and opened his locker, he frowned, finding something in there that shouldn�t be. Some white envelope, slipped through the horizontal vents at some point s Sat Saturday. Shaking his head, he plucked it up from on top of his black school slippers and looked it over thoughtfully. With a sigh, reasoning it was either another threat or another love letter, he opened it to look at what was inside. They usually posed as a good laugh.
The folded piece of paper was a dark shade of blue and the scribbling was done in white gel ink. That was creative�not. The worse ones he had gotten were pink and purples, at least this was a decent color. He ed aed a brow as he looked over the contents of the letter before slowly making a face of disgust. Such vulgarity! What sort of demented, perverse moron would write this? And they truly had some nerve to put it in his locker. Crumpling up the article of filth, he paid no attention to the approaching figure until they grabbed his arm gently and turned him about to face them. It was the mutt.
�Man, Moneybags, school hasn�t even started and you�re already being a pain in my ass.� Jounouchi growled, looking thoroughly agitated. Well, a booster from the demented letter. Then the brunette�s eyes narrowed a little, giving the ball of paper a light squeeze. His perverse moron was probably sitting right in front of him even now. The pup had a thing for flirtatious behavior he just didn�t think it was to such a�gross level.
But Kaiba gave him a dry smile, chuckling haughtily as he tossed the object of his disdain up and down, �You�re my main pick me up, so get used to it. And what�s the meaning of this, inu? Are you trying to disgust your master? Tut tut, I had for a brief time thought you were better than this.�
The brunette held up the crumpled parchment for the blond to see, but it was just given a funny look before said glance shifted to his face. It was normal for love letters to find their way into Kaiba�s locker, so what was the difference with this one? And he didn�t write that! Why write when you can just say it? And what Jounouchi wanted to say was not vulgar in any sense. He snagged the item away and unfolded the paper to take a look, �I dunno what you mean, Kaiba, I don�t write�okay, I definitely wouldn�t be writing to you about letting my tongue do anything like that��
The paper was snatched back with a growl, soon on it�s way to the trash can as the brunette slipped his lar lar shoes off to switch them with the school slippers. Seto didn�t twitch as the blond dropped his arm about his shoulders, pulling him close to nibble at his ear shamelessly. For the past few weeks, Jounouchi had this thing of flirting with him, of course, Seto was certain that all he sought like anyone else was the advantages of having him. Money�and possibly a good deal of sex. According to everyone else, he was incredibly attractive. Those were the usuals that drew the flies to him. He sighed, now cheek to cheek with the inu as he closed his locker, listening to him try and coax him along, �Come on, Kaiba, why the cold shoulder? You need to stop ignoring me and let me talk to ya a bit��
He gave a snorted as he shrugged his arm off and moved away from him swiftly, briefcase in hand, �Please, inu, you can try as you might but you�re not getting in my pants nor am I giving hand outs.� Seto turned away from Jounouchi to head towards their homeroom, lea the the blond to sulk a little behind.
Jounouchi scratched his head idly, looking a little annoyed. He didn�t want in his pants�even though he wouldn�t argue against it if he ever did manage to get there. And he wasn�t looking for hand outs. Trust Kaiba to be so defensive, acting as if that was all anyone wanted of him. Well, he couldn�t blame him really, it was kind of how most were with him. Glancing about, the blond fished the letter back out and pocketed the paper, ignoring the hoot of his oncoming friend as he watched the CEO�s retreating back. Otogi shook his head at him as he joined him, head tilted to the side, �What are you doing picking the trash for? I don�t see food in there.�
�Shut up, I was just yanking out an interesting little something Kaiba threw aside�� He chuckled a little at the tease.
�What, was it a hanky he blew his nose on?� Honda taunted, getting the both of them to glare at him as he passed them for his locker just a few feet away. Since he learned Jounouchi�s �fondness� for Kaiba, it didn�t seem to have set well with him. Not very well at all. It was due to the fact that either he just couldn�t stand Kaiba to such a point he wouldn�t accept Jounouchi liking him or he wasn�t all that thrilled with the idea of same sex relationships. The idea of Yugi being with his spirit friend wasn�t something he liked, so it was more than likely the latter.
�No. It�s some really sick pervert�s letter to him.� Otogi raised a brow at that. It was more than likely something really bad if Jounouchi, who was not all that innocent himself to a good degree, thought it was so awful.
�So? Gonna find �em and beat the snot out of �em?�
Jounouchi rolled his eyes as he switched out his shoes, as did the dice duelist, and continued listening to Honda and his less than bright ideas, �Oh yeah, Honda, I�m going to figure out who in this whole school writes this crap with no leads save the nice blue paper.�
As they made their way to homeroom, Yugi and Anzu soon joined up with them once they had paid their own lockers their respective visits. They all made their way into class and into their proper seats, all sitting back as Anzu went to the front for attendance and whatever announcements she had to make. Once a few other students did their own announcements, class really started up as the first teacher started in. It was hard for Jounouchi to pay this particular one any real attention, it was math and the teacher had a truly bad habit for slow, drawn out explanations.
What he was really paying some true attention to was his other classmates. Jounouchi was quite curious on who this piece of work paying such mind to his Kaiba. He wasn�t catching anyone throwing the CEO any particular glances of the sort, nothing remotely hinting at such. His imagination ran wild, ranging from bright bubbly cheerleaders to probably some hooch who liked to score with the rich boys. Even though other guys had interest in the brunette, they were just a few and none were too keen on really even giving it a shot.
After a few minutes of surveillance, he returned his attention to the work ahead which he gave a tired sigh to. History�he was good at. Language Arts�that depends. Art�he couldn�t make his teacheruderuder. The same went for Physical Education. Science�if it wasn�t Chemistry, he was okay. Most of everything else he did fair in. Not the best, but not the worst. His friends, save Honda, did a good deal better than he did of course. And no one topped Kaiba when it came to the studies, except for one kid who seemed an avid whiz in Chemistry. Not anyone he knew though, so it hardly mattered.
It was soon lunch and the group got together near the windows; himself, Yugi, Anzu, Honda, Otogi, and Ryou. Some time after Battle City, Malik and his family had returned to Japan for an extended period of time and Isis had him enrolled in the school, feeling it best for him to learn while they were here. Mostly, aside from occasionally sitting with him and the others, he spent more of his time during lunch eating with Kaiba, both usually sucked into a long discussion on something. But none of them knew what, the sandy blond Egyptian had yet to manage successfully in dragging Kaiba to sit with them. However he was working on it.
While they ate, Jounouchi took considerably notice of something of interest. There was a rather tall, gangly boy sitting near the two and it seemed he had difficulty in keeping his eyes from moving everywhere. It wasn�t just the fact that they wandered quite a bit, everywhere really, but his eyes didn�t have the normal tendency to look in the same direction. And the blond saw his sights settled several times on Seto. That was interesting. His own gaze shifted to Yugi next to him before moving to Otogi on his other side and elbowing him lightly, �Hey�I�m going to mess with Kaiba a bit�watch the deep-fried stick with the freak eyes to see how he reacts. And don�t stare, man, you�re so bad at that�Or point!�
�Deep-fried stick�?� The raven haired teen whispered back, brows raised before casting a quick glance at whoever Jounouchi could be referring to. He shot him a peculiar look when he saw what he was talking about, �You mean the creepy, greasy headed guy? What for?�
�Just tell me what he does, geez.� The blond grunted at him, casually swatting at the long black pony tail hanging from the boy�s head before heading towards Malik and Kaiba. The latter hardly took notice of him until Malik waved at him and he grinned in reply, getting a neutral glance from his dragon. Then his dragon scowled as the blond swooped in from behind, arms looping under his to circle around his chest tightly, diving in for another kill as he bit at the CEO�s ear lightly before suckling. The Egyptian across from them exploded in a peal of snickering and light teasing as Kaiba squirmed and pushed at his arms latched on to release himself from the pup�s grip. Thank the Gods not many had stayed in the homeroom. After some further sucking, Jounouchi finally let go and jumped back to avoid the swing of Seto�s hand.
�Damn it, mutt, how many times must I stress you will get nothing?!�
�You must stress as long as it takes for you to accept my love, kitten.�
There went Malik again as the blond teen paraded back to his seat with the others; Ryou and Yugi shaking their heads as Anzu giggled and Honda rolled his eyes. Once settled again between his two friends and being warmed by the burning glare from Kaiba, Jounouchi turned his attention to Otogi who guffawed a little at him, like everyone else who was witness, quite amused with the scene, �You are too much. You do realize that was rather hot and I think Kaiba liked it��
�If he didn�t, everyone else did. So�notice anything?�
�Well�let me put it this way. If looks could kill�� The dice duelist paused as he thought of a good finish to that statement, ��you�d be a crispy fish frying on the sands of the Valley of Death.�
�Oh yeah? That�s what I thought. Figured some hole was starting to burn into my flesh��

End of chapter one.
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