The Other Side of the Gate Part 2 | By : FlameAlchemist75 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1473 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Jounouchi wasn’t sure when it had happened, but Kaiba was different when coming into school on Monday. He seemed...more stuck up than usual, if it was possible. He was carrying himself with immense pride. He watched the brunette closely through the day, trying to see if there was an inkling of how different Kaiba’s attitude was. Kaiba’s focus seemed not entirely on school at all, but rather on something else.
No way...has moneybags got a girlfriend? he thought wildly. I can’t even imagine him with one. But that’s the only reason. No one, not even Kaiba, can be this happy in school.
“Something bothering you, Jounouchi?” Honda asked him at lunch. “You’re kinda starin’ into space.”
The blonde blinked and shook his head. If I keep looking at Kaiba, people are gonna think I’m like...in love with the guy. Yuck! “Uh...nothin’s wrong. Except...have you noticed anything strange with Kaiba today?”
“Yeah, now that you mention it. I actually saw him smile today!”
“Really? When?” This was news to Jounouchi. Kaiba never smiled, especially not in public. But...Honda kind of had a habit of misinterpreting things. It could simply have been another one of Kaiba’s infamous smirks of doom. “You sure it wasn’t just a smirk?”
“Definitely,” Honda replied seriously. “Trust me. I’ve seen Kaiba’s smirks and the thing on his face was no smirk.”
“Maybe he’s sick...”
“Sick and smiling?” The brunette raised an eyebrow.
Jou shrugged. “Hey, it’s Kaiba. He’s weird to begin with.”
“What are you guys talking about over here?” Yugi asked as he sat down beside them.
“Kaiba,” the other two answered in unison.
“Oh? Planning to join his fan club, guys?” Anzu teased as she sat beside Yugi.
“Not funny, Anzu,” Jounouchi growled. “Haven’t you noticed how weird he’s been all day?”
“Hmm...now that you mention it...he does seem to be in a better mood than usual,” she replied.
“And you don’t find that...odd?”
“Well...maybe he’s realized that acting like a cold fish all the time won’t get him anywhere in life.”
“Nah, I think it’s got something to do with a girl.”
Yugi’s, Anzu’s, and Honda’s eyes widened. “A girl?” they repeated.
“Yeah. Only guys hung up on their girlfriends act like him. It’s so obvious.”
“Jounouchi, you’ve lost it,” Anzu sighed. “Kaiba...the guy who’s always been a jerk to everyone he meets...”
“The Ice Prince himself,” Honda added.
“My rival in everything I do,” Yugi finished.
“How could he have a girlfriend?” they said together, narrowing their eyes at Jounouchi.
“Well...he’s famous,” he mumbled.
“Really?” Honda said sarcastically. “Thanks for pointing that out. We had no idea.”
“Guys, I’m serious about this!”
They all quieted down as they saw Kaiba get up from his lunch table and walk out of the cafeteria. He hadn’t come over to insult them once. Jounouchi was going to find out what was up with the young CEO, even if it killed him.
***
School ended, with Jounouchi taking his time in the locker room. He watched Kaiba slipping on his shoes and trench coat as he grabbed his briefcase. The brunette walked outside and waited for his limo, just like he usually did. The blonde sighed heavily as he put on his own shoes. What had Jou expected, really? That some hott chick would come meet Kaiba or something? Maybe the others were right. Kaiba’s not into anybody romantically anyway...
He heard the familiar squealing of tires and looked up. Kaiba’s limo had arrived. As the CEO got inside, Jounouchi’s head whipped back around to see the limo better. That wasn’t Kaiba’s limousine! He had seen Kaiba’s limo countless times! It was black, not blue. Jou ran outside, making sure he wasn’t just imagining things. Kaiba really had gotten into that strange blue limousine. Despite his hatred for the blue-eyed duelist, he was curious to know whose limo it was and why Kaiba was riding in it. So without waiting to tell Honda, Yugi, or Anzu where he was going, he started to sprint down the sidewalk, following the blue limo.
“I...gotta...work out...more!” he panted as he ran. The limo made so many turns, Jounouchi was sure his feet would fall off. Finally, it stopped in front of an alleyway. The blonde hid as Kaiba stepped out of the limo at a brisk pace. What business did Kaiba have in a dirty, crummy place like an alley?
“Right on time,” a smooth voice said silkily. Jou felt his spine freeze. He didn’t like the sound of the man’s voice.
“As you know, I like to be punctual,” Kaiba replied, though his voice was bordering on a flirtatious tone, one Jounouchi had never heard in his life.
“Of course.” He heard footsteps and he could only assume the two men were walking towards each other. “One of the many things I’m starting to like about you...Seto,” the man drawled.
Jounouchi’s eyes widened. Kaiba allowed this man to call him by his first name? Who the hell was he? “There’s a lot more to me for you to start liking...Frank,” Kaiba purred.
The hell???? Is Kaiba...datin’ a guy? Jounouchi stood up and looked around the corner, and saw something he would never forget. Seto Kaiba, the human icicle, was passionately wrapped up in the arms of a much older man. Their lips were meshing against each other, obviously both trying to dominate the other. The other man pinned Kaiba against the wall, ravishing the younger with heated kisses that made Jounouchi start to sweat. Kaiba was moaning and blushing...so unlike his cold demeanor at school. Who was this Frank person? How did he know Kaiba so intimately?
He needed to back away quickly before he was noticed. He made to step back, but his shoe scuffed something and a loud noise echoed around the alley. Both men broke apart. Jounouchi was frozen on the spot. Kaiba turned and saw him, his eyes widening then narrowing dangerously. The man called Frank had his cold blue eyes turned on him as well.
“Mutt!” Kaiba hissed, though he didn’t sound quite as threatening as usual. He still appeared flushed and embarrassed. Who wouldn’t be if one of their rivals saw them being intimate with someone?
“A friend of yours?” Frank sneered.
“We are not friends.”
Jou gulped, completely terrified. Dammit! Run! Move! he shouted to his legs. But they wouldn’t budge.
“A classmate then?”
“If dogs have started attending school, then yes, unfortunately, he’s a classmate.”
Jounouchi bristled angrily. “Pretty smartass thing to say, Kaiba, after what I just saw.” He smirked in satisfaction as the brunette paled.
“If you tell anyone...”
“Now, now boys...no need to get so hostile with each other,” the older man said coolly. He walked up to Jou and looked him up and down. “Why are you here?”
“I wanted to see what Kaiba was up to,” the blonde shrugged. “Trust me, I did not want to see guy on guy action.”
“Can you truthfully say that?”
“I...what?” Jounouchi blinked. Was this man insinuating that he liked watching him and Kaiba kiss?
“Archer,” Kaiba snarled warningly. “What are you doing?”
“I’m merely having a conversation, Kaiba. This young boy intrigues me.”
Kaiba snorted. “I don’t see how he can intrigue anyone.”
“On the contrary...I’ve always had a bit of a soft spot for blondes,” Archer chuckled darkly. He came dangerously close to Jounouchi and had a finger gently caress the side of his face. The look on Kaiba’s face almost made Jounouchi want to laugh. He was jealous?
“L-Look,” Jou started, “I won’t say nothin’ about what I saw. C-Can I just leave?”
“Oh...I’m afraid not,” Archer growled. “I’m curious to know why Seto seems to hate you so much. Perhaps I can...quench that hatred and turn it into something more.”
The blonde paled. “W-Whadda mean?”
Pale lips turned into a cruel smile. “Come with us. You won’t regret it.”
I can’t! This is wrong! I could be killed! Jou’s logical brain yelled.
Stop whining! You know you want this! his male hormone driven brain argued.
“Fine,” he sighed. “For the record, I’m Katsuya Jounouchi.”
“A much better name than what Seto calls you,” Archer sneered as he looked over his shoulder at Kaiba. “Shall we go?”
“Why are you bringing him?” the brunette spat.
“Awww, do you hate me now?” Jou watched in amazement as Kaiba shyly shook his head, sent him a glare, and walked back to the limo. “He’s a bit of a tightass right now,” Archer sighed. “It’ll be hell trying to pleasure him tonight. Though I’m glad that’s going to be your job and not mine.”
“W-Wha?” Jounouchi gasped. “I ain’t doin’ nothin’ with him!”
Archer grinned, showing his teeth. “You misunderstand, Jounouchi. You assume I’m giving you a choice in the matter.” His fist connected with the blonde’s stomach, knocking Jounouchi unconscious. Archer carried him back to the limo and carefully laid him down on the seat opposite of him and Kaiba. Yes, it would be a very entertaining night.
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