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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 8:42 pm
Chuckling, he walked over to the other, patting him on the head much like one would a pet, "Of course not, you're more of a kitsune, no?" Kaiba smirked before walking past him to go back into his room, he quickly grabbed his boots and slipped them on, before going to the front door, picking up his keys and helmet. "Can we go then?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 8:45 pm
Yami pouted, like an angry child who couldn't get something they wanted. While Seto dissappeared, Yami grabbed his black boots, kicking then on, before Seto reappeared with the keys and helmet. "Yes, let's go..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 8:49 pm
Kaiba chuckled again before leaving the apartment, "Remind me to get a key for you tomorrow as well." He said, locking up once Yami had stepped out before leading the other to the elevator.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 8:51 pm
Yami's eyes widened then smiled before throwing his arms aroudn Seto's waist, "You really mean it?!" he asked hugging the male tighter, "Thank you, thank you!" he chimed happily.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 8:56 pm
Kaiba smiled slightly, "Well you will be living with me for a bit anyways, so it's only right, ne?" At least Yami was in a good mood now, it seemed.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 8:58 pm
Yami grinned and nodded. The elevator started and he fekt his knees buck, losing balnce at the jolt of a dropping feeling. His eyes widened, "Wha!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 9:02 pm
Kaiba reacted immediately, steadying the other before he managed to lose his balance. "One would think you'd be used to elevators by now." He teased lightly, smiling slightly at Yami.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 9:08 pm
Yami pouted angrly before speaking, "I never liked elevators, especially ones that jerk suddenly" He growled before settling down, looking up at Seto's smile with on of his own.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 9:19 pm
Once the elevator stopped, he stepped out and headed out into the parking area, going over to where his bike was parked. He slipped his helmet on before taking his keys out and getting on the bike, sticking the keys in the ignition.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 9:22 pm
Yami hopped on the bike, letting his arms flung around Seto's waist. It also a bit cold, so Yami cuddled close to Seto as possible. He closed his eyes tightily, ready to take off.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 9:33 pm
Kaiba chuckled quietly, knocking the kick-stand back before turning the bike and tearing out of the parking area. He never liked driving at night, but he knew the streets and had no worries of taking a wrong turn.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 9:35 pm
Yami waited silently, behind Seto, wondering where the hell they were going.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 9:42 pm
It took nearly fifteen minutes to get to the club, even with the brunette speeding at times. The only reason he had actually held back was because Yami had a death-grip on him as it was, and he did need to breath... He parked his motorcycle, getting the kick-stand before killing the egine and waiting for Yami to get off.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 9:48 pm
The male loosened his grip when the bike slowed to a stop. He slowly jumped off the bike. He rubbed his upper arm a bit cold before turning to Seto with a small smile.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 9:56 pm
Seto got off the bike and took his helmet off, running his fingers through his hair a few times before leading Yami into the building. Latin music was blaring from the speakers near the stage, and the dance floor was covered. The bar to the left was fairly empty, the only ones sitting their chatting with one another. He'd barely stepped in when the bartenders noticed him and greeted him cheerfully. A smile tugged as lips and he forgot about Yami for a second, before quickly glancing back at the smaller male. "Yami, why don't you go sit at the bar for a moment, alright? I want to... request a song."
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