Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ For Better or For Worse ❯ Cooking For The Kaiba's ( Chapter 5 )

A/N: Its been quite a while since I updated hehe sorry bout that. Please R&R as always!!! `…' (Thoughts) “…” (Dialogue)

 

 

Disclaimer: I do not own the plot or characters of Yu-Gi-Oh, that honor belongs to the creator of Yu-Gi-Oh, Kazuki Takahashi!!!

 

 

Cooking For The Kaiba's

 

 

Jessica and Mokuba made their way into the grand kitchen. “So what's Seto's favorite food Moki?” “Huh, why you wanna know that? You gonna make dinner or something?” Mokuba chuckled. “Yup exactly!” “Really! I was just joking but that would be great, wow a real dinner, I haven't had one of those in a long time. Well Seto really likes steak. He always orders it when we go out to dinner, which hasn't been in a while.” “Hmmm, steak huh? Well that's kinda boring, anything else?” “Well…no, nothing I can think of. Oh he doesn't just eat plain steak, its something else.” “What the heck does that mean?” Jessica said with confusion all over her face. “Ummm, it has a special name, its like Falay Minyon.” Mokuba strained himself trying to say the words. “Oh you mean Filet Mignon.” “Ya that…” “Hmmm, even if I was to make that, I don't think we'd have the ingredients.” Jessica said with a frown. “That's where you're wrong.” Mokuba said with a huge grin. “What!?” “Just make a list of the ingredients and one of the servants will go out and buy them for us real quickly.” “Wow! Really!? That's neat, rich people really do live a different life.”

 

 

 

 

Seto left work early again today; he wanted to get away from that office. `At least at home I should be able to get some work done whereas at the office I couldn't get anything done because every time I got into my work an incompetent fool of an employee would come in and interrupt me.' The limo pulled up to his mansion and the driver let Seto out. Seto took long strides up to his house. `I'll just greet Mokuba, order some delivery, and get to work.' He opened the door and took off his shoes expecting his little brother to come leaping down the stairs, and into his arms like every other day, except he didn't come. Than he heard Mokuba's voice from in the kitchen, and than he smelled it. It, whatever it was smelled really good. `Mokuba wouldn't be making dinner, what's going on?' Seto strolled over to the kitchen, slowly opened the door, and peeked in to see Jessica standing over the stove, with an apron on, and her long chocolate brown hair tied back in a ponytail apparently cooking something. He also spotted Mokuba standing next to her watching her cook. Than Jessica turned her head and saw Seto in the doorway. “Look who's home Moki!” “What are you doing in my kitchen?” Seto asked giving her an icy glare, he wasn't in the mood for this; he had work to do. “I'm making your dinner, what does it look like?” Than she bent down to Mokuba's level and whispered something into his ear. “Why don't you go take Seto to the dinning room, I can't cook with him glaring at me like that.” “Ok” Mokuba nodded, ran over to Seto, and practically dragged him to the dinning room.

 

 

“Mokuba what are you doing!?” Seto shouted as Mokuba dragged him into the dinning room. “We're gonna wait in the dinning room for Jessica to finish dinner, she can't cook well with you staring at her.” “What! I wasn't staring at her; I was glaring at her.” “Yeah sure whatever.” “And I don't have time for this I have work to do.” “You can miss a few hours of work, you work way too much anyways.” “Mokuba I said no.” Seto stopped letting Mokuba drag him, and looked at him sternly. “Oh come on big brother, please?” Mokuba gave Seto the old puppy dog face that made him fall to mush at his little brothers pleads. “Fine!” Seto said defeated by his little brother. `I hate how that always works on me' Seto grumbled. Seto and Mokuba both walked the rest of the way to the dinning room, and sat in a chair waiting for Jessica to finish with dinner. “Why is she even here?” Seto finally said. “She came and met me at school, and don't be so mean, I like her, and I think you like her too you just don't wanna show it cause you block out others now, but remember you made that promise to be friends with her forever, and I know you don't go back on your word.” “How do you even remember that stupid promise?” “I just do! You should be nice to her, she's such a nice and pretty girl.” “Sounds like someone has a crush.” Seto said with a smirk. “WHAT!? No I don't I just like her…like in a big sister kinda way.” Mokuba said with a blush. “Uh huh sure.” “Besides she's a bit old for me, but she's just right for you Seto.” “WHAT!? I don't have time to waste on women, and besides Watsuki's part of Yugi's little group.” “Uh huh sure.” Mokuba said using Seto's words.

 

 

“Dinners ready!” Jessica said as she strolled into the dinning room with a cart of food. She gave everyone a plate of Filet Mignon with sautéed mushrooms and onions coating it, a butter and herbs twice baked potato, tender asparagus with butter, and a nice cold glass of milk. “Yum, this looks good.” Mokuba said while eyeing everything. “But what's this?” He questioned pointing at the potato. “It's twice baked, which means it's a baked potato with mashed potato's in it.” “Oh that sounds good.” Mokuba smiled and started to dig in. “This is really really good!!!” Mokuba said with a mouth full of food. “Mokuba, swallow your food before you start talking.” Jessica chided. Seto began eating too, though hesitant. Mokuba looked up at his brother, and smiled. “So Seto how do you like it?” “It's tolerable.” He said with a stern look. Jessica frowned at this. `I thought it was really good, maybe I can't cook after all.' “Tolerable eh? Don't worry Jessica that means he absolutely loves it! Seto doesn't say things are tolerable very often.” “No it doesn't!” “Oh come on, just admit it.” “There's nothing to admit.” “Seto your making Jessica sad with your lies!” “What lies?” Mokuba just gave him an empty stare. “Fine! This food is actually good. There, you happy Mokuba!?” “Yes. Hey I got a great idea. I think Jessica should become our personal cook!” “WHAT!!!?” Jessica and Seto both yelled. “Ya, she should like come over every night around dinner, I trust her with making our food, and she's the best cook we've ever had! Of course we'll pay her, and she can eat with us. What do you think Seto?” Mokuba said already giving him his puppy dog face. “Ugh, I guess, as long as it's ok with her.” Seto said while rubbing his temples; he was starting to get a headache. “Well, I dunno. I don't really have my own transportation here, and well I dunno.” `I can't tell them I've already got another job.' “A limo can come and pick you up at 4PM each day, and if your worrying about that ridiculous school rule where you can't have a job, I can take care of that; they let me work after all. Your pay will be around $500 a week since you will only be doing dinners.” `Wow with that kind of money I can help my parents a lot, and since I eat over here, they won't have to worry about dinner for me, and with that pay I'd quit my other job in a heartbeat.' Jessica thought happily. “Well I could use the money, so sure I'll take the job.” “YAY!” Mokuba shouted and started to jump up and down. “So are you guys still hungry cause I made some dessert too, and I hear it's both of you guy's favorite desserts.” Jessica went and got the cheesecake she made and set it at the table. “YAY! Me and Seto love cheesecake, though he never will admit it.” Mokuba grinned as he grabbed a piece of cake.

 

 

After everyone finished eating Seto decided it was time for him to get to work. “I got to go get some work done, Jessica there is a limo outside to take you home, and there should be one coming to get you tomorrow at 4PM.” Seto said as he headed to the dinning room door. “Thank you Seto, you don't know how much this will help me, I really owe you one.” Seto turned around to see Jessica flash a genuine smile of gratitude. Seto smirked almost smiled at this. Than he turned back towards the door about to leave. “No need Jessica, Isn't this what “friends” are for.” Than with a flash of his trench coat he was gone.

 

 

A/N: Well there you go; sorry if Seto seemed a bit OOC at the end there, but it's either he stays friend's with Jessica or his goes back on his word, which a Kaiba would never do. Hopefully I'll be able to write the next chapter soon.