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Yep, the title says it all. This a book that will be filled with nothing but reader one-shots and anything I feel like putting in here Yu-G...
Couldn't resist writing a quick special for his birthday!
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Seto Kaiba does not like parties. He has never liked parties, nor has he ever had a party thrown for himself. Mokuba knew this, yet something this year possessed him to plan a surprise party for his big brother. You also knew that Seto hated parties, but his dislike for surprises was on another level. Still, you could not refuse helping Mokuba with his plan. The young teen really wanted to do something for his brother. He had already order the cake, invited the guest, hired a decorating team, a catering and serving team, and a cleanup crew.
All he needed was for you to get Kaiba dressed in his best suit and to bring him to the party after work. The tricky part would be getting him to leave work on time, but you were sure you could do it, with enough persuasion. You got off work early to get ready and to pick up the suit Mokuba wanted Kaiba to wear from the cleaners. The moment security saw you, you had to stop them from letting Seto know that you were in the building. In the elevator, you went over the battle plan in your mind as excitement course through your body. You knew exactly what to do and laughed sardonically in your head at the small sacrifice you were making.
When the elevator dinged at the top floor, you let out a small breath and strode out the doors. The secretary Seto felt tempted to fire so many times sat typing on her laptop. She glanced up and gawked at the sight of you. You smirked at her reaction and stopped at her desk.
"Is he in?"
"Yes, but-"
"Alone?"
"Yes, but-"
"Is it urgent or important?"
"Well, no, but-"
"You look tired Deira," You said feigning concern, "I know Seto works you too hard."
Deira batted her lashes as her mouth fell open to say something, but you both knew that Seto was hard on her. You didn't like nor dislike Deira even when she tried to flirt with Seto the first three months of him dating you. You looked at her watch and said, "It's almost the end of the work day, so why don't you take off. I'll let Seto know."
Deira looked nervously at her laptop then back at you saying , "I didn't finish, but could you tell him I will tomorrow?"
"Of course," You smiled. "have a good evening Deira."
"You too," Deira said happily as she closed her laptop and stored it away. You waited for her to leave the room before walking to the frosted glass door leading to Seto's office.
The handsome and powerful man did not look away from his computer when the door suddenly open. You wondered if Seto knew it was you, when he said coldly, "There better be a good reason to enter my office without knocking."
