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- 1-Living to Die
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
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Living to Die

By Hideki LaShae

Chapter One � Reasons to Live

�� Seto Kaiba
grabs all his books from his locker. He puts as many of them as he can into his
briefcase, but he still has a large handful that he has to carry in his arms.
He walks out of the school building, and he starts down the street. Normally,
he would come out of the building and climb right into a limousine that would
take him to his office at Kaiba Corp. Today, there is no limo in sight.
�� Joey
Wheeler waves to his small group of friends as he runs out of the school
building. He smiles as he hurries down the street. He sees Seto up ahead of him
walking fairly slowly due to the amount of books that laden him down. He thinks
about their classes and starts ticking off which ones gave homework over the
long weekend and realizing that they only had one small report to do.
�� Seto trips
over the curb, and his books spill out in front of him on the sidewalk. He
cusses silently as he kneels down to pick up the books.
�� Joey
watches Seto for just a moment as he thinks about what he should do. He
realizes that Seto wouldn�t want his help. They aren�t exactly friends after
all. Heck, they hate each other, or so they say. He takes a deep breath and
makes his decision. He secures his book bag over his shoulder and steps up his
pace to quickly reach Seto. He bends down and starts gathering up the books.
�Hey, Kaiba.�
�� Hey,
Wheeler,� says Seto simply as he grabs the last book and stands up.
�� Joey stands
up with the books he�s holding. He looks at Seto and sees the same thing he�s
seen for the past few months� no sign of life.
�� Seto holds
out his hand for the stack of books that Joey holds, but Joey tucks them under
his arm and looks at the street corner.
�� So which
way, Kaiba?�
�� Which way
to what?� asks Seto.
�� Your
office or your house? Where ever you�re headed with all these books,� says Joey
keeping his eyes off Seto, �I have nothing to do anyway, so I�ll walk you
there. That way you don�t have to carry all these books.�
�� You�re not
coming home with me,� says Seto, �Give me my books.�
�� Joey takes
a deep calming breath. �You want �em that bad huh?� he asks glancing at Seto,
�May I ask why?�
�� Seto turns
his eyes away from Joey�s glare. He starts to walk down the street.
�� Joey steps
up beside Seto and walks alongside him. He hesitates for just a moment so that
he falls a step behind Seto, a place that he feels Seto might be more
comfortable with him being in. �So what�s the deal taking all your books home?
We didn�t get that much homework, Kaiba. And where�s your limo?�
�� I wanted
the exercise,� lies Seto, �So I gave him the weekend off.�
�� Joey nods
his head un-phased. �Yeah. You are starting to look a little flabby,
particularly around the midsection.�
�� Leave me
alone, Wheeler,� says Seto dejectedly.
�� What? No
�mutt�! No insults? Who are you and what have you done with Seto Kaiba?� asks
Joey with wide eyes.
�� I thought
you didn�t like it when I called you �mutt�,� says Seto.
�� I hate it,
but that�s why you always call me it! You like getting me all riled up!� exclaims
Joey, �It�s not like you to quit doing something just because other people
don�t like it! Are you sick or something?� He raises the back of his hand to
Seto�s forehead. He expects Seto to push his hand away, but Seto just keeps up
his pace alongside Joey and lets him check his temperature. He pulls his hand
away. �Well� you don�t feel like you have a fever. What�s wrong?�
�� I�m fine,�
says Seto.
�� You�re not
fine. You may not be sick, but you�re not fine,� says Joey meakly, �Do you want
to talk about what�s bothering you?�
�� There�s
nothing,� says Seto.
�� Fine,�
says Joey, and he walks alongside Seto in silence.
�� Seto leads
Joey to his mansion, and together they walk down the long driveway. He opens
the door. �I can take my books now, Wheeler.�
�� I�ve
always wanted to see the inside of your mansion!� exclaims Joey pushing past
Seto and entering the large mansion. He walks through the entrance hall and
whistles as he looks around.
�� Seto walks
into his house and closes the door. He drops his briefcase and the few books
from his hands on a small table along the wall.
�� Impressive
pad, Kaiba!� exclaims Joey, �You gonna give me a tour or what?�
�� You are
going to leave,� says Seto.
�� No� I
don�t want to,� says Joey slowly, �Unless you�re going to have some of your
servants come throw me out!�
�� They all
have the weekend off,� says Seto.
�� Oh, yeah�
and where�s your brother, Mokuba?� asks Joey. He turns towards the stairs and
shouts, �Hey, Mokuba! It�s Joey Wheeler! Come on out and say hi why don�t ya!�
�� He�s
staying with a friend over the weekend,� says Seto.
�� So we�re
all alone,� says Joey. He runs his hand through his hair nervously.
�� Yes.�
�� Well, that
works, I guess,� says Joey walking off to the right of the staircase, �What do
we have over here?�
�� Seto
follows Joey into the large, luxurious living room.
�� Joey drops
the books onto the coffee table and lowers his book bag to the floor. He plops
down on the couch and sinks into the soft cushion. He stretches out and smiles.
�Nice couch. Come sit down, Kaiba! You look dead on your feet!�
�� Seto walks
slowly towards the couch and sits down on the cushion beside Joey, but he tries
to keep as much distance as he can from the shorter, blond haired boy.
�� Okay� now
I know something is wrong with you, Kaiba, and I�m not leaving here until you
open up about it,� says Joey looking directly into Seto�s cerulean blue eyes.
He notices that the eyes don�t have the appearance of ice like they normally
do.
�� Seto takes
a deep breath, but he doesn�t speak.
�� You think
you�re the only one with problems?� asks Joey, �Gods! That�s so like you,
Kaiba! Now I know that you�re�� He sighs. �I heard the teacher talking to you
today. You�re flunking math! You are the class genius! You�re the financial
wizard of the entire country, maybe even the world! You couldn�t be flunking
math unless there was something really wrong! And just look at you� You look
like you haven�t slept in months, and when was the last time you had a solid
meal?�
�� Seto looks
away from Joey. �What makes you say that?�
�� Heh! I
know a thing or two about depression� not saying that�s your problem. I�m not a
psycho-nut that could diagnose it properly,� says Joey placing his hands on his
knees with his wrists up. He slides his arms forward so that the long sleeves
of his school uniform shirt slide up. He looks at his arms. His voice sounds
much sadder as he continues, �Yeah� maybe just a thing or two about
depression��
�� Seto
glances towards Joey and sees the exposed wrists. His eyes widen as he sees the
slash marks and the corresponding scars on both wrists. He looks into Joey�s
honey-brown eyes. �You tried to kill yourself? Why would you try to kill
yourself?�
�� Lots of
reasons actually,� says Joey, �but we�re not talking about me! We�re talking
about you, Kaiba!�
�� Seto��
�� Huh?�
�� My name is
Seto, Joey,� whispers Seto.
�� Okay� Seto
it is then,� says Joey with a small smile.
�� Why did
you try to kill yourself?� repeats Seto.
�� I was
having a bad� life�� Joey hangs his head. �I had just had the biggest fight
with Mai that I�ve ever had in my entire life. My sister, Serenity, told me she
never wanted to see me again. Then there was my dad� My dad has had a hard time
since his divorce from my mom. He�s often unemployed, and he drinks a lot. When
he drinks, he gets violent. And he�d been drinking a lot, so I got the worst
beating I�ve ever gotten. It was when he broke my arm. That was the only time I
ever had to go to the hospital because of him. I think I just hit my final
breaking point because of something you said. You called me a mutt, told me I
was a worthless duelist, and that I didn�t deserve to share the same air as
someone like you.�
�� You didn�t
take me seriously!� exclaims Seto.
�� I did,�
says Joey, �I thought you were right. I had no reason to live. I didn�t want to.
I wanted it all to end. No more life, no more pain. All I really wanted�� He
sighs. �What does it matter what I wanted. You don�t care!�
�� Maybe I
do.�
�� Joey locks
Seto�s eyes into a stare. He takes a deep breath. �All I really wanted was
someone to love who would love me back. Everyone should have someone like that,
but I didn�t. That�s all I wanted.�
�� Joey and
Seto sit together in silence for a long moment. Neither one bothers to break
the gaze that they share.
�� You�re
dating that female Duelist, Mai Valentine, aren�t you?� asks Seto.
�� Well� no�
We were, but then we had a huge fight, and she learned� I sort of told her� I�m
not interested in girls that way,� says Joey blushing.
�� You�re
gay?� Seto raises his eyebrows.
�� Yeah,
Seto� I am,� says Joey blushing even redder, �but we�re not talking about me
here! We�re talking about you! I know that something�s wrong! Now will you at
least tell me what is bothering you?�
�� No!�
exclaims Seto turning away from Joey.
�� How about
we make this arrangement?� suggests Joey hesitantly, �I�ll tell you something
private about me, and believe me� I have some really, really good blackmail
material on myself� that I will tell you about, but you have to tell me
something about yourself. For everything I tell you, you have to tell me
something.�
�� That�
sounds fair.�
�� Okay,
great!� exclaims Joey, �So� where should I start? I� uh� I almost got Mai
pregnant.�
�� What?�
asks Seto as his eyes widen, �You almost got her pregnant!�
�� Joey nods.
�Yeah� I was a virgin before we started going out together� And you know I
really liked her, but just as a friend and not like a lover. But when she
offered herself to me, I took her. We were sleeping together because I was
still in denial about being gay. We stopped having sex after she got a
pregnancy scare. She got her period two weeks late, and she was so scared that
she was pregnant. Luckily she wasn�t. It wasn�t long after that� that I opened
up to her about being gay. Now� your turn.�
�� I� I tried
to rape Mokuba,� whispers Seto.
�� What?�
asks Joey, �When? Why? Did you force him to have sex with you?�
�� Your
turn,� says Seto.
�� Hey! You
can�t just tell me something like that and then not elaborate!� exclaims Joey
sitting rigidly.
�� You made
up the rules to this game,� says Seto.
�� Okay, I�ll
tell you something else about me, but your next thing about you has to answer
my questions,� says Joey relaxing into the cushions again.
�� Agreed,�
says Seto.
�� I paid
Tristan to sleep with Serenity,� says Joey.
�� You paid
Tristan to sleep with your sister?� asks Seto.
�� Yep,� says
Joey biting his lower lip.
�� Elaborate?�
�� Your
turn.�
�� Seto sighs.
�It was a few months ago. Mokuba just got out of the bathtub, and I had to go
to the bathroom, so I walked in on him. I hadn�t realized he was in there. Then
I saw him, naked and dripping wet. I wanted him so badly. I grabbed him and
pulled him into my arms. I kissed his shoulder. I was just about to drop my
pants and take him when he squirmed out of my arms. That�s when I realized what
I had wanted to do to him, and I berated myself for it! I had been planning on
raping my own little brother, the one person I swore to always protect. I let
him put on his robe and leave the bathroom.�
�� That was
about when you started to get depressed, wasn�t it?� asks Joey.
�� Seto nods.
�� But you
didn�t actually rape him?� asks Joey.
�� No, and he
doesn�t suspect that I wanted to,� says Seto, �Now, why did you pay Tristan to
sleep with Serenity?�
�� Long
story,� says Joey, �Tristan used to love Serenity, but then� he just sort of
fell out of love with her. Serenity was heartbroken. She had wanted Tristan to
love her so much. I had sworn to always protect her, just like you did to
Mokuba. So� I talked to Tristan about her, and he no longer had feelings for
her. So I asked him to do me a favor. I gave him all the money I had at the
time, and he agreed to have sex with Serenity. And he did it. He took her
virginity, and when she found out that I had paid him to do it, she told me she
never wanted to see me again. That was why she was mad at me. She hasn�t spoken
to me since.�
�� Seto
watches Joey to see if he will continue to speak, but when the other boy
doesn�t say anything else, he opens his mouth to say, �I want to die� I don�t
want Mokuba to ever know that I had those impure thoughts about him. I don�t
want to run Kaiba Corp anymore. I don�t want this house with all its empty
rooms and no one around! I don�t want to eat or sleep or even breathe! I just
want to die so that all the pain goes away! And I want what you want! I want someone
to love me! I don�t want to be alone! I want someone who will hold me and tell
me that everything will be all right! I want to love someone who loves me! I
want someone to love! I don�t want to be alone anymore!�
�� Joey
reaches out his hand and pats Seto on his shoulder. �I know, Seto� I understand
how you feel. I really do! But death isn�t the answer!�
�� Seto bursts
into tears and buries his face in his hands.
�� Um� Seto,
would you be upset if I hugged you?� asks Joey blushing.
�� Seto shakes
his head.
�� Joey slides
closer to Seto and wraps his arms around the taller boy. He runs his hand
through the silky brown locks of Seto�s hair.
�� It�s your
turn,� chokes Seto through his silent sobs.
�� Oh, yeah�
let�s see� it has to be something good,� says Joey, �Hmm� Two years ago, I made
a bet with Serenity, and I lost. So I had to go to a Halloween party dressed up
as a prostitute, a female prostitute, wearing a tight miniskirt with a padded
bra and panties. She even made me wax my legs and bikini area! You should have
been there! You would have thought it was hilarious!�
�� Seto
sniffles as he tries to laugh and cry at the same time. �I�m also gay. Your
turn.�
�� Oh, man!
Another one already?� asks Joey, �Oh, wow!�
�� Have you
ever been in love?� whispers Seto leaning back away from Joey and wiping the
tears from his cerulean eyes, �I mean real love.�
�� Joey looks
away from Seto and blushes. �Yeah� I�ve been in love� with a guy who doesn�t
even know I exist.�
�� Seto places
his hand over Joey�s lips. �My turn, Joey� This is the last one. I�m tired of
this game.�
�� Joey nods,
but he tries not to move away from the hand on his mouth.
�� I�m sorry,
Joey, but I�� Seto closes his eyes, preparing for the undeniable response to
his next words. �I love you!�
�� Joey sits
there on the couch blinking. He takes a deep breath. �So� how long have you
known that?�
�� Seto opens
his eyes and looks at Joey. �I�ve seen you� how you act around your friends.
You look so happy, and you care for them so much. Slowly, I started to wish
that you would be that way with me, but I hated wanting to be your friend! I
hated wanting to be near you! So I treated you like dirt, and I�m sorry for
that. If you hate me even more now, I�ll understand.�
�� Joey slides
a little closer to Seto and rests his head on his shoulder. �Um� Seto� for my
last confession� I love you too. I started to fall for you after I met Mokuba.
He brings out the real you, you know.�
�� I planned
to kill myself this weekend,� says Seto, �That�s why I brought all my books
home and gave everyone the weekend off. I didn�t want them to find me until I
was dead. I planned on slitting my wrists this afternoon and just letting my
life slip away with my blood.�
�� Joey�s eyes
widen, and he bolts upright. �You can�t! I don�t think I could go on living
without you! Not after a confession like that!�
�� If I had
told you how I felt about you sooner, would you have tried to kill yourself?�
asks Seto.
�� Hell no�
because I would have wanted to live for you, just for you!�
�� Then that
is why I will live, just for you!� exclaims Seto. He wraps his arms around Joey
and pulls himself to him. He buries his face in Joey�s neck. �Could you� would
you� please, stay with me?�
�� I�ll stay
with you for as long as you need me to,� says Joey holding Seto tightly and
stroking his back gently.
�� How about
forever?� whispers Seto.
�� Sounds
fair to me.� Joey strokes Seto�s hair. �Oh, wait! It�s Yugi�s birthday on
Sunday, and he�s having a party! I promised him I would be there! Will you�
come with me?�
�� Seto nods
against Joey. �As long as you�re there with me� boyfriend?�
�� Boyfriend,�
says Joey smiling.
�� Seto�s
stomach growls.
�� Joey
chuckles. �I think someone�s hungry! Me too!�
�� Seto starts
to move. He presses his lips to Joey�s quickly before he pulls back blushing.
�� You�re
cute when you blush!� exclaims Joey smiling.
�� Seto
blushes even redder.
�� Let�s go
get something to eat!� exclaims Joey, �Before we both starve to death!�
�� There�s
nothing prepared and I don�t know how to cook,� says Seto as Joey pulls them
both to their feet.
�� Great! I�m
cooking!� exclaims Joey, �Trust me, Seto! I�m a great cook! You will not regret
this! Which way to the kitchen?�
�� Seto leads
Joey into the kitchen.
�� Okay, have
a seat, Seto!� exclaims Joey pulling a stool out from the breakfast bar, �And
watch a master at work!�
�� Seto sits
down on the stool. He looks at Joey as he moves around the kitchen looking
through cabinets and cupboards.
�� Joey pulls
out several items and moves to the refrigerator. He opens the freezer and digs
through it until he finds a package of ground chuck. He lays it aside on the
counter and closes the freezer door. He opens the refrigerator door and starts
swaying his hips slightly. �Veggies, veggies, veggies! If I was a vegetable,
where would I be?�
�� Seto smiles
as he watches Joey�s backside.
�� Joey sighs
as he closes the door. �I guess that�s a no on the vegetables, so we�ll have to
do without. We�ll have to do some shopping. If I�m going to be cooking for you
from now on, you�re going to be eating healthy!�
�� You want
to cook for me from now on?� asks Seto, �That�s what I have a cook for!�
�� A cook who
isn�t here right now,� says Joey, �A cook who hasn�t been doing a good enough
job. You know that comment I made about you getting flabby� well, I didn�t mean
it like that, but� you aren�t looking� very well fed. I noticed in gym class.
Your ribs are showing.�
�� Seto
touches his ribs with one hand, and he feels them through the cloth of his
shirt. �I haven�t been taking care of myself very well. I didn�t see any reason
to.�
�� Joey washes
his hands in the sink and puts a large pot of water on the stove. He turns it
on so that the water will start to heat. Then he unwraps the hamburger and
places it into the microwave to defrost. �So, Seto� do you still see no reason
to take care of yourself? Or do you think now that you might have a reason
worth living for? I want to be that reason, if you�ll let me. I don�t want to
lose you like I�ve lost everyone else that I love.�
�� Seto stands
up and moves over to Joey. He wraps his arms around the shorter boy�s waist and
pulls him up close so that their bodies touch. He looks into Joey�s brown eyes
and smiles for the first time in what feels like forever. �You are a wonderful
reason, Joey. I want to take care of myself� for you. I want to look good for you.�
�� Joey
smiles. �First thing we have to do then is get some meat on your bones!�
�� You have
plenty,� whispers Seto kissing Joey, �May I borrow some?�
�� Hey! I�m
not fat!� exclaims Joey in between kisses.
�� You�re
not,� says Seto.
�� Joey closes
his eyes and kisses Seto as deeply as he can. He pulls out of the kiss.
�� I should
let you get back to cooking,� says Seto after the microwave beeps, �but I don�t
want to let you go.�
�� I�m not
going anywhere. You can hold me to your heart�s content later,� says Joey
pulling himself away from Seto reluctantly. He moves to remove the hamburger
from the microwave.
�� Seto
returns to his seat on the stool and stares at Joey as he adds egg, crackers,
chicken noodle soup, and various seasoning to the hamburger and kneads it in
with his hands.
�� Joey makes
meatballs and places them into a baking dish. He slides them into the oven so
that it can start cooking. Then he checks the water. His eyes widen as he turns
to look at Seto. �Uh, this may be a bit too late to ask, but you do like
spaghetti, don�t you, Seto?�
�� I think I
might,� says Seto.
�� Joey sighs
with relief.
�� Don�t be
so worried, Joey,� says Seto as his stomach growls again, �Right now, I�d eat
anything you put in front of me.�
�� Joey
blushes as he turns away. He opens a box of spaghetti noodles and adds them to
the now boiling water.
�� Oh�� Seto
blushes as he realizes the double meaning of his words.
�� Oh, what,
Seto?� Joey glances back, and Seto catches a glimpse of the blush on his
cheeks.
�� Well�
while I think I�d be willing to eat anything you offered me, I don�t think I
would get much nutrition from eating you,� whispers Seto, and his face turns
into a bright crimson red as he blushes even deeper.
�� Joey turns
towards Seto with a smile. �So� you noticed what you said. We�ll get to that
later. I think we should wait until some of the strength you�ve been starving
yourself of returns.�
�� You know
best, Doctor Wheeler,� says Seto smiling.
�� Dr.
Wheeler?� asks Joey reflecting on the words as he says them. He smiles. �Nice dream,
Seto� but my grades aren�t good enough for med school! Nine years of school?
I�d go nuts! Besides, I could never afford it anyway.�
�� You�re
with me now, Joey. You don�t have to worry about money anymore,� says Seto.
�� I do if
your company goes out of business! And with you gone for so long, who has been
running the business?� asks Joey.
�� Mokuba,�
says Seto.
�� Joey turns
quickly and opens the freezer again. He pulls out a loaf of French bread and
sets it on the counter. �Do you like garlic cheese bread, Seto?�
�� Yes,� says
Seto with a subtle nod.
�� Great!�
exclaims Joey ruffling through the cabinets for another baking pan. He pulls
the bread from the package and splits it in two. He drizzles it with butter
before sprinkling garlic powder and Parmesan cheese over the bread. He pulls
some fresh mozzarella cheese from the refrigerator and sprinkles it on top of
the bread. He checks the meatballs and tests them to see if they are done. Then
he pulls the pan with the meatballs from the oven and places them on a hotplate
near the stove.
�� Seto sniffs
the air hungrily and licks his lips.
�� Joey places
the bread into the oven. He looks in at the spaghetti noodles and stirs them
around the pot with a spoon. He looks towards Seto. �It won�t be long now,
Seto.�
�� I would
like it to be done now,� says Seto licking his lips again.
�� Joey
smiles. He opens a drawer and pulls out two forks. He sets one aside on the
counter and uses the other to pick up a meatball from the pan. He turns towards
Seto as he blows gently on the meatball.
�� Seto
swallows hard as he looks at Joey teasing him with the prospect of food. His
eyes look pleadingly at Joey.
�� Joey walks
towards Seto and pulls out the stool beside him. He sits down next to Seto and
holds out the fork so that the meatball moves close to Seto�s mouth.
�� Seto parts
his lips and takes a small bite of the meatball. �Mmm��
�� Is it
good?� asks Joey raising his eyebrows.
�� See for
yourself,� says Seto before taking another small bite. He pulls Joey into a
quick open-mouthed kiss and uses his tongue to deliver the piece of meatball
into his boyfriend�s mouth. Then he takes another bite of the meatball for
himself. He smiles as Joey chews up the meatball.
�� Joey smiles
as he swallows. �Very nice��
�� It�s
delicious,� says Seto, �You are a good cook.�
�� Didn�t I
tell you I was a great cook?� asks Joey pulling the meatball back away
as Seto tries to take another small bite of it.
�� Yes, Joey,
you are a great cook,� says Seto.
�� Good boy,
Seto,� says Joey removing the meatball from the fork with his thumb and
forefinger. He holds it out for Seto to take it from his hand.
�� Seto takes
the rest of the meatball from Joey�s fingers and licks them quickly before
sitting back to eat the food that was given him.
�� Joey smiles
as he stands up and heads back to the counter. He sets the fork down and washes
his hands in the sink. He pulls down two plates from the cabinet and sets them
on the counter. He checks the noodles and tests several to make sure they�re
done. He strains the noodles and adds the sauce and the meatballs. He stirs
them together as they heat up again. Then he checks the bread to see how done
it is.
�� Within the
next few moments, Joey pulls the warm bread from the oven and sets it down on a
hotplate. He turns the fire off beneath the spaghetti. �Seto, would you get us
something to drink while I dish up the plates?�
�� What would
you like?� asks Seto standing up.
�� Well� I
think anything would work,� says Joey lifting a plate and scooping up the
spaghetti and meatballs onto it. He cuts the bread into slices and places two
onto the plate before setting it down with a fork by Seto�s bar stool. He
quickly fixes up his own plate and sets it down at the next seat.
�� Seto,
meanwhile, pulls two bottles of strawberry-white grape juice from the refrigerator
and carries them over to the breakfast bar. He passes a bottle to Joey and sits
down in front of his plate.
�� Bon
appetit, Seto!� exclaims Joey smiling, �Dig in!�
�� Seto lifts
his fork and starts to eat the spaghetti hungrily, wolfing it down as if he had
never eaten in his entire life.
�� Joey stares
at Seto for a few brief moments before he also starts to eat hungrily from his
plate.
�� Seto
quickly empties his plate. He grabs a paper napkin from the napkin holder in
the center of the breakfast bar, and he wipes his mouth. Then, and only then,
does he take a long drink of his juice. He looks towards Joey and chuckles.
�� What?�
asks Joey with his mouth half full of bread.
�� You�re a
pig,� says Seto using his napkin to wipe the sauce from Joey�s cheeks and lips.
He smiles. �But at least you�re my pig.�
�� In
comparison, I think I�d rather be your mutt!� exclaims Joey after swallowing
the last bite of his bread. He chuckles lightly. �Call me anything you want,
Seto, as long as you call me your own.�
�� You are
mine� my puppy� just as I am yours,� says Seto.
�� Your
puppy?� Joey thinks over the words for a moment. �I like it.�
�� Seto looks
at his empty plate. �More?�
�� You got
it!� exclaims Joey lifting both plates and carrying them over to the stove. He
dishes the plates up just as full as before, with spaghetti and garlic-cheese
bread. Then he returns the plates and takes his seat again.
�� Seto lifts
a long noodle. �Puppy?�
�� Joey cocks
his head towards Seto. �Yeah�?�
�� Have you
seen that movie with the dogs? That American animated movie?�
�� Lady and
the Tramp?�
�� Yeah� It�s
one of Mokuba�s favorites,� says Seto looking at the spaghetti noodle
curiously.
�� I�ve seen
it,� says Joey blushing slightly.
�� My
favorite part is when the two dogs are eating spaghetti and they kiss,� says
Seto. He blushes.
�� Joey slides
closer to Seto. He takes the end of the noodle that hangs just above the plate
and he lifts it to his lips. He draws the end of the noodle into his mouth and
waits.
�� Seto takes
the other end of the noodle into his mouth as Joey slides even closer to him.
�� Joey and
Seto both suck the noodle into their mouths as their faces become closer and
closer together. In a swift movement, Joey takes the rest of the noodle into
his mouth and kisses Seto�s lips. He wraps his arms around Seto as he continues
to kiss him. He takes a moment to chew and swallow the noodle in his mouth
while Seto does the same. Then he continues to kiss the blue-eyed boy in his
arms.
�� You taste
so good,� says Seto moaning slightly.
�� Nah� it�s
just dinner!� exclaims Joey blushing, �Finish your food!� He turns back to his
own plate and finishes his bottle of juice. �You want some more to drink?�
�� Yes,
please��
�� Joey�s eyes
widen at the word. He�s never before heard Seto Kaiba use that word before, but
it sounds nice to his ears. He gets up and brings back two more bottles of
juice from the refrigerator. �You know� you should probably talk to a
psycho-nut. You might have chronic depression� or was it manic depression? I
don�t know. There are too many depressions. If you�re willing to help yourself,
Seto, I�ll be beside you every step of the way.�
�� Seto smiles
slightly.
�� Seto and
Joey continue to eat until they absolutely cannot eat any more.
�� Joey yawns.
�Man, am I tired now!�
�� I�
suppose� you want to go� home now,� says Seto looking down at the floor sadly.
�� Hey! I
thought I told you I wasn�t leaving unless you had your servants throw me out!�
exclaims Joey standing up and stretching. He moves to quickly put the food into
the refrigerator after placing the lid on the pot of spaghetti and wrapping the
bread with tin foil. �Tomorrow, I�ll try to save some time to make us a dessert
too.�
�� Seto
blushes as he stands up.
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