Who's the Boss?
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
5,012
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Expect the Unexpected
Jounouchi woke to the smell of eggs cooking. He shook his head slightly, not having expected Kaiba to be the type to cook for his guests. After dressing himself in his only clean shirt left, he headed out to the mini kitchen with a small smile on his face. He found Kaiba finishing the last bites of a plate of eggs. "Oh, I'm sorry, did you want some? Too bad, I just finished the last of the eggs." Kaiba gave a small smirk and placed his plate in the dishwasher. Jou's smile faded and he rolled his eyes. What did he really expect from the pretentious CEO?
After a breakfast of cold cereal, Kaiba had his secretary bring in the mail. Jou noticed a large white envelope with engraving on it and asked what it was about.
"It's an invitation to a gala being thrown by the CEO of Toshiba. It's a big get together of all the important people of Japan. He and I are in the process of developing personal virtual reality chambers for home use. The gala is to celebrate his son's eighteenth birthday."
"All right, then I guess I should go get a tux or somethin' then, eh?"
Kaiba snorted derisively. "Even -if- you lasted that long, why would I take you? The invitation is dressed to me, and believe me, you're the last person I'd have along as my guest."
"What's the matter? You think I don't know how to act around high-society folks? I used to be a waiter in a high class restuarant and-"
"A waiter?" Kaiba raised an eyebrow, a mocking smile playing upon his lips. "Yes, and if you went to this party, that's exactly what they would think your were, the help. You reek of being low-rent and plebian. I would be ashamed to be associated with you in public like that."
Something inside Jou snapped at the last statement, and he slammed Kaiba into the nearest walis fis fist landing just inches to the side of the brunette's face. Seto could feel Jou's breath heavily against his cheek as he stared wide eyed into the narrowed brown slits right before his face. His own breathing became ragged as Jou's violent gaze continued to hold him.
Finally Jou calmed down, letting the CEO go as he turned away and walked back to the room to get his jacket. Finally released, Kaiba felt the return of the fluttering feeling in his stomach and also something else, but he chose not to think too deeply about it. Instead, he found himself speaking before he even realized the words leaving his mouth.
"Jounouchi. I- I'm sorry."
Jou turned and smirked at Kaiba. "Oh, the rare and elusive Seto Kaiba apology. I suppose I better mark this day down in my calender then, eh? an, an, he deigns to speak to the lowly peasant. What a holy day this must be then."
The brunette's eyes narrowed as he turned and snatched up his breifcase.
Jounouchi stopped a moment, his eyes wide and began to speak. "Kaiba, I shouldn't have-"
"Let's go, mutt. Today is the day I get my god card."
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What do you guys think? Maybe some boardroom shenanigans for the next chapter? I think so! ;P
And this is the second time I'm dealing with this chapter. The compy swallowed it the first time! Jeez!
After a breakfast of cold cereal, Kaiba had his secretary bring in the mail. Jou noticed a large white envelope with engraving on it and asked what it was about.
"It's an invitation to a gala being thrown by the CEO of Toshiba. It's a big get together of all the important people of Japan. He and I are in the process of developing personal virtual reality chambers for home use. The gala is to celebrate his son's eighteenth birthday."
"All right, then I guess I should go get a tux or somethin' then, eh?"
Kaiba snorted derisively. "Even -if- you lasted that long, why would I take you? The invitation is dressed to me, and believe me, you're the last person I'd have along as my guest."
"What's the matter? You think I don't know how to act around high-society folks? I used to be a waiter in a high class restuarant and-"
"A waiter?" Kaiba raised an eyebrow, a mocking smile playing upon his lips. "Yes, and if you went to this party, that's exactly what they would think your were, the help. You reek of being low-rent and plebian. I would be ashamed to be associated with you in public like that."
Something inside Jou snapped at the last statement, and he slammed Kaiba into the nearest walis fis fist landing just inches to the side of the brunette's face. Seto could feel Jou's breath heavily against his cheek as he stared wide eyed into the narrowed brown slits right before his face. His own breathing became ragged as Jou's violent gaze continued to hold him.
Finally Jou calmed down, letting the CEO go as he turned away and walked back to the room to get his jacket. Finally released, Kaiba felt the return of the fluttering feeling in his stomach and also something else, but he chose not to think too deeply about it. Instead, he found himself speaking before he even realized the words leaving his mouth.
"Jounouchi. I- I'm sorry."
Jou turned and smirked at Kaiba. "Oh, the rare and elusive Seto Kaiba apology. I suppose I better mark this day down in my calender then, eh? an, an, he deigns to speak to the lowly peasant. What a holy day this must be then."
The brunette's eyes narrowed as he turned and snatched up his breifcase.
Jounouchi stopped a moment, his eyes wide and began to speak. "Kaiba, I shouldn't have-"
"Let's go, mutt. Today is the day I get my god card."
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What do you guys think? Maybe some boardroom shenanigans for the next chapter? I think so! ;P
And this is the second time I'm dealing with this chapter. The compy swallowed it the first time! Jeez!