What are you to me? A mutt? A friend? A rival? I think about you rough blonde hair and deep brown eyes and can't help but think about when the next time will be I see them again. I want to understand this feeling I have and why now I get it? After the many years of arguments and fighting why now do I see you as something I cannot name?
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Just a ..... (Puppyshipping)
FanfictionSince the Pharaoh's departure Kaiba has been having dreams of his ancient past. Now he's struggling with his feelings towards a certain blonde hair duellist.
