Status: Complete
The Heart Does Go On
Chapter 66 - "AD = C + I + G + X - M"
"Wow." Seto actually exclaimed as he set foot into my room.
This was the first time he had been in my room, and I knew it was nothing what he expected.
He was probably expecting some girlie teenage room, with a big bed with pink bed sheets, and purple walls with a neat tidy room, and a tidy vanity mirror, and maybe a tidy desk.
Instead he was greeted to a room with clothes strewn all over the floor, a TV stand with a small TV, an unmade bed with heaps of clothes and my bag on it, disgusting floral patterns on the wall from 1970, and posters of ‘The Ramones’ ‘The Clash’ ‘Sex Pistols’ ‘Green Day’ and ‘Rancid’
“Interesting.” He exclaimed, moving my things off my bed to the floor and sitting down.
I took a seat next to him.
“I love your choice of pyjamas.” He smirked.
I looked down. I had bought some Playboy pyjamas, they weren’t slutty, just a purple tank top with a silver playboy bunny logo and some pink and black checkered pyjama pants with the bunny logo on them also. They did cost a lot of money though.
Before I could say anything, Seto had pinned me down onto my bed. He lowered his lips onto mine, and gave me a full mind blowing passionate kiss.
When he finished he helped me up.
“So, what’s going on with Dad?” I asked, feeling very curious about the whole situation.
“Oh, yes. Today I went into your father’s office and informed him I needed a senior accountant to go onto a business trip to LA. I told him I nominated him because of his residence there. He mentioned you and I informed him that I’d look after you, so he accepted. “ Seto explained.
I squealed and hugged him; this means we could spend more time together.
“How long will he be gone for?” I asked Seto curiously.
“2 weeks.” Seto replied, and my jaw dropped.
Dad goes on business trips all the time, but never for 2 whole weeks. Usually it was only a few days at the most. Seto and I were really going to be spending a lot of time together.
We heard footsteps approaching, so Seto shifted away from me, cleared his throat and said loudly ‘so yes, AD = C + I + G + X – M.”
We heard a knock at the door, and my Dad entered.
“Kaiba, did you tell Ella about our deal?” Dad asked.
“Yes Mr. Campbell I certainly did. I’ve told her that if she has any problems while alone she can contact me.” Seto informed Dad.
“Okay, well because of my early flight tomorrow I am going to bed. I’ll be gone before you get up Ella, but I’ll keep in contact via email.” Dad said, and shut the door.
“I have more things to discuss about this topic, but I don’t want your Dad to overhear. We’ll talk about it tomorrow?” Seto asked.
“Sure.” I replied, happy to have more time to do nothing but make-out with Seto.
***
At lunchtime I plonked myself next to Yugi.
“Hi Yuge, we haven’t spoken in a while. How are you?” I asked him.
“Oh uh, yeah you’re right. I guess our paths haven’t really crossed lately. I can’t complain. You?” He asked me.
“Urgh, I’m so stressed. My hair is actually starting to fall out. Not in clumps, but I keep finding stray hairs.” I complained.
“Aren’t you getting straight A’s though?” Yugi asked.
“I was for a while. But then I start bombing out in English; my teacher is such a cow. I’m getting C’s, but they’re lifting to B’s. I’m getting B s in maths, and A and A+’s in Legal, Accounting and Economics though.” I shrugged.
“Better than me, I’m getting D’s in everything.” Joey whined, squeezing himself in between Yugi and I.
“How’s Yami going? I haven’t seen him use your body for a while?” I asked Yugi, trying to ignore Joey.
“Oh yeah, he’s good, I guess.” Yugi mumbled.
“Is he still trying to regain his memories of the past?” I asked curiously.
“Yeah, well not at the moment. Yami decided that my schooling is more important, and after I’ve finished school he will continue his quest to find the memories of his past.” Yugi shrugged.
The bell went, and I got up and tossed my rubbish. Just 2 classes to go until the weekend, and 2 classes to go until I plan my next 2 weeks with Seto. I hope in these 2 weeks the gang doesn’t find out about Seto and I.
This was the first time he had been in my room, and I knew it was nothing what he expected.
He was probably expecting some girlie teenage room, with a big bed with pink bed sheets, and purple walls with a neat tidy room, and a tidy vanity mirror, and maybe a tidy desk.
Instead he was greeted to a room with clothes strewn all over the floor, a TV stand with a small TV, an unmade bed with heaps of clothes and my bag on it, disgusting floral patterns on the wall from 1970, and posters of ‘The Ramones’ ‘The Clash’ ‘Sex Pistols’ ‘Green Day’ and ‘Rancid’
“Interesting.” He exclaimed, moving my things off my bed to the floor and sitting down.
I took a seat next to him.
“I love your choice of pyjamas.” He smirked.
I looked down. I had bought some Playboy pyjamas, they weren’t slutty, just a purple tank top with a silver playboy bunny logo and some pink and black checkered pyjama pants with the bunny logo on them also. They did cost a lot of money though.
Before I could say anything, Seto had pinned me down onto my bed. He lowered his lips onto mine, and gave me a full mind blowing passionate kiss.
When he finished he helped me up.
“So, what’s going on with Dad?” I asked, feeling very curious about the whole situation.
“Oh, yes. Today I went into your father’s office and informed him I needed a senior accountant to go onto a business trip to LA. I told him I nominated him because of his residence there. He mentioned you and I informed him that I’d look after you, so he accepted. “ Seto explained.
I squealed and hugged him; this means we could spend more time together.
“How long will he be gone for?” I asked Seto curiously.
“2 weeks.” Seto replied, and my jaw dropped.
Dad goes on business trips all the time, but never for 2 whole weeks. Usually it was only a few days at the most. Seto and I were really going to be spending a lot of time together.
We heard footsteps approaching, so Seto shifted away from me, cleared his throat and said loudly ‘so yes, AD = C + I + G + X – M.”
We heard a knock at the door, and my Dad entered.
“Kaiba, did you tell Ella about our deal?” Dad asked.
“Yes Mr. Campbell I certainly did. I’ve told her that if she has any problems while alone she can contact me.” Seto informed Dad.
“Okay, well because of my early flight tomorrow I am going to bed. I’ll be gone before you get up Ella, but I’ll keep in contact via email.” Dad said, and shut the door.
“I have more things to discuss about this topic, but I don’t want your Dad to overhear. We’ll talk about it tomorrow?” Seto asked.
“Sure.” I replied, happy to have more time to do nothing but make-out with Seto.
***
At lunchtime I plonked myself next to Yugi.
“Hi Yuge, we haven’t spoken in a while. How are you?” I asked him.
“Oh uh, yeah you’re right. I guess our paths haven’t really crossed lately. I can’t complain. You?” He asked me.
“Urgh, I’m so stressed. My hair is actually starting to fall out. Not in clumps, but I keep finding stray hairs.” I complained.
“Aren’t you getting straight A’s though?” Yugi asked.
“I was for a while. But then I start bombing out in English; my teacher is such a cow. I’m getting C’s, but they’re lifting to B’s. I’m getting B s in maths, and A and A+’s in Legal, Accounting and Economics though.” I shrugged.
“Better than me, I’m getting D’s in everything.” Joey whined, squeezing himself in between Yugi and I.
“How’s Yami going? I haven’t seen him use your body for a while?” I asked Yugi, trying to ignore Joey.
“Oh yeah, he’s good, I guess.” Yugi mumbled.
“Is he still trying to regain his memories of the past?” I asked curiously.
“Yeah, well not at the moment. Yami decided that my schooling is more important, and after I’ve finished school he will continue his quest to find the memories of his past.” Yugi shrugged.
The bell went, and I got up and tossed my rubbish. Just 2 classes to go until the weekend, and 2 classes to go until I plan my next 2 weeks with Seto. I hope in these 2 weeks the gang doesn’t find out about Seto and I.