Author's Note: Thanks everyone for all the support! I've had a lot more support than expected and I couldn't be more happy about it, I can't express it into words. This chapter will have a lemon, so here's your warning. It's the first one I've ever written, so bear with me. Enjoy. :)
Emma,
I'll be home tonight. Wear something nice, and meet me in the ballroom at 9pm. See you soon.
Seto
I smiled as I read the text from Seto as I sat in the limo on my way home from work. We just got back from our "adventure" at Duelist Kingdom a few weeks ago, and Seto has been busier than ever trying to catch up on everything at Kaiba Corp. He decided to hire me as his personal assistant to keep up with his ever flowing paperwork and filtering his phone calls to him. It's nice that we'll finally have a night where we can sit down and relax, not thinking about work. We haven't talked much at all since we shared that kiss back at Duelist Kingdom, and nothing has become official between us. Nothing really has happened between us, if we're going to be honest.
"We've arrived, Miss." the limo driver said to me as he held my car door open for me, interrupting my thoughts.
"Thank you, Roland. Have a good day." I nodded to him and he returned it with a smile.
As I walked up to my home, I took a moment to admire the place I was so lucky to live. The Kaiba Estate had a front yard half the size of a football field, adorned with flowers, statues of Greek and Roman gods, and a beautiful fountain in the middle of the yard. The house..well, the mansion spanned for what seemed like forever. How did I get this lucky? I live in a beautiful home with my favorite people . I smiled at my emaculate home and began to walk inside.
"Emma! You're home!" a cheery voice greeted me as I walked through the door. A dark headed boy jumped and embraced me with excitement.
"Hi, Mokie. Did you have a good day at school?" I asked.
"Yup!" he said as his eyes lit up. "I dueled a boy during free period and totally kicked his butt! Pretty soon, I'll be in the same ranks as Seto!"
"I don't doubt that," I smiled at the young boy. "Just keep it up! But don't fall behind in your school work!"
"I won't, I promise! What's for dinner tonight? Can we order pizza? Please?" Mokuba begged.
"I won't be here for dinner, Mokie. I have a meeting with Seto tonight.'
"Oh, you mean a date!"
"Mokuba!" I blushed at his words. "It's.. it's not a date! It's a meeting!"
"Sure, Emma.. whatever you say." He smirked and winked at me as he rushed up the stairs to his room.
'Its not a date' I thought to myself. 'It's not a date.. it's not a date.' I kept repeating it to myself. I won't let myself think too much into this. We're just hanging out, even though he told me to dress nice. We're just hanging out, even though we're meeting in the ball room. We're just hanging out.. Oh god. No, Emma! Don't overthink this, don't freak yourself out.
I walked up the stairs and to my room. I began to flip through my closet full of clothes. How nice does he mean? I don't want to underdress, but I don't want to overdress myself just for a hang out with my best friend. I ran my fingers through my hair out of frustration before I grabbed the first pair of pants and top that I saw before I stressed myself out too much. I redid my make up that had worn off during the work day and curled my long brown hair and went to the mirror to make sure I made myself look presentable. My brown curls sat in perfection over my black suit blazer that I wore over a white tank top. I squeezed myself into the skinniest jeans I owned, and topped it off with my stiletto heels. I put on my ring from my father and a bracelet my mom had given me right before she died to tie the whole outfit together. I took one last look at myself with approval and I exited my room and walked toward the ballroom that was on the second story of the Kaiba Estate. The clicking of my heels echoed through the empty hallway as I approached the door of the ballroom. I took a deep breath and calmed my thoughts as I opened the door. I was taken by surprise when my eyes laid eyes on Seto. He was sitting at a lone table in the middle of the giant ballroom that was only lit by candle light. He wore a simple white suit and his brown hair sat perfectly and led to his beautiful sapphire eyes that have always captivated me. He smiled at me and motioned me to come sit with him.
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My Best Friend, My Soulmate.
FanficSeto Kaiba has been your best friend since you were sixteen years old. Circumstances have come about and you have lived with him for a few years, but the more time you spend with him, the more you realize.. your best friend is your soulmate.