Out of the dark.

My fiance?

Joey POV.

"Fine, I'll just ask my super rich boyfriend for a new one." I teased.

"He might not get you one. You should ask your fiancé instead." Seto said as he walked away laughing.

I was speechless as he closed the door and headed into the house. "Uh, What?" I whispered. Although I was sitting down in the engine bay, I felt my legs get wobbly, my face got hot and my throat went dry. I'm not exactly sure how long I sat there replaying what just happened. My phone started buzzing and it woke me from my daze. It was Serenity texting me.

Serenity: So I heard that the new toy was delivered. How is ittt? You better take me for a ride!

Joey: It's great. Something weird just happened.

Serenity: What?

Joey: Well, Seto joked if I ruined it I wouldn't get another one. Then I said I'd just ask my super rich boyfriend. He said I should ask my fiancé instead. Thennnn he went back in the house laughing.

Serenity: OH MY GOD. NO WAY!

Joey: Yeah, he's probably watching me on the cameras laughing at me.

Serenity: You know he can't laugh for more than four seconds. He's probably taking a shower.

Joey: A shower? -_____-
Serenity. I just said Seto said something weird about him being my fiancé and you're talking about his grooming schedule.

Serenity: Yeah Mokuba said he used to shower like four times a day.

What the fuck. I didn't text her back. Whatever. Putting my phone back in my pocket, I hopped out of the truck and closed the hood. I knew who to ask about what was going on, but I had to wait and see her. Groaning, I went in the house and found Seto at his laptop.

"Yes." Seto said quietly, looking at me for a second before continuing typing.

"Well I was gonna say no anyway." I had no idea what we were talking about.

"You were, huh?"

"What are we talkin about?"

"Lunch." Seto made a face.

"Oh. Yeah I'm up for food."

"When aren't you?" Seto chuckled and stood up, closing his laptop and rubbing his eyes he stared at me. "Well?"

"Sorry what? I must've spaced." What the fuck. "I want crab wontons."

"Are you alright?" Seto asked as he approached me. "You're acting weird. Do you have a fever?" He held his hand to my forehead. "You feel like you have a slight fever."

"I'm fine Se-tooo oh god!" I garbled as I threw up on Setos shirt. Quickly Seto grabbed his trash can and slammed it into my arms. Retching loudly, Seto led me to his office couch.

"Sit!"

I sat and threw up again into the basket. "Mmmm sorry, didn't mean to-."

"It's fine. Are you alright?" Seto demanded as he removed his shirt.

I nodded, "mmmm thinksoo. I'm sorry."

"Don't worry about it. It's just a shirt. I have an entire closet full." He reassured me with a smile. "Are you done?"

I nodded. I must've not looked convincing because he shook his head. "Come on, were calling the doctor."

"Oh no. No please don't. I don't like doctors. I got White Coat Hypertension. Please don't." I explained.