chapter six

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"How are you feeling?" Seto asks as we rode in his private elevator up to his office.

"I'm okay." I nod

I was still holding onto his hand and leaning into him. But Seto didn't seem to mind.

"You're sure?" He asks "Don't just say you're okay if you're not."

"Seto I'm fine." I smile up at him "It was just overwhelming for a moment."

"If you're sure." Seto nods

The elevator stopped. And the doors opened to Seto's office.

It was a large room with green walls and carpet and a expensive looking desk sitting in front of a massive window with a view of Domino City.

"Damn." I breathe

"Welcome to my office." Seto leads me inside "This is like my second home well Mokuba would say I spend most of my time here." Seto smiles

"Do you?" I ask as he led us to a black leather couch that had a coffee table in front of it with a white food box which had to be the sushi

"I am guilty of being a workaholic." Seto nods "But that is how I was raised."

"Were your parents strict?" I ask

"No not quite." Seto sighs sitting down on the couch I sat close to him and watched his eyes grow distant "My parents were kind loving people."

"Seto I...""It's okay." He pats my hand "Let's not talk about depressing crap okay?"

"Yeah." I bit my tongue it was obvious why Seto was using passed tense.

"We should totally play some Diablo 2 when we get back to the house." I suggest

Seto and I had been talking about all of the video games that we enjoy and had been talking about Star Craft, War Craft and of course Diablo for the past ten minutes.

"I'd like that." Seto nods before having a piece of sushi

"Those rolls were the absolute best Seto." I set my chop sticks down, I'd already finished mine.

"You're already done?" He asks

"Yeah I'm kinda a vacuum when it comes to sushi." I blush

"Heh I'm glad you enjoyed them." Seto gives me a small smile. "Here." He picks up a piece of sushi with his chop sticks and holds it out to me "Say ahh."

"Okay." My body flushed "ahh."

Seto feed me the piece of sushi,it was the perfect blend of savory and sweet but I couldn't get over the look in his eyes it was just as intense as last night.

"Heh how'd you get rice on your cheek?" Seto wiped it off with his thumb.

My eyes zeroed in on his lips and the exact shape of them.

Seto noticed me staring his eyes growing more intense.

I couldn't help myself I wanted to kiss him on the lips. So I leaned over quickly and pecked his lips.

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