Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Just a Challenge ❯ Pool Boy ( Chapter 10 )

Pool Boy

 

Haven Cell: “Do you think people don't comment because my chapters are so short?”

 

Kaiba: “No, people don't comment because they're horrified.”

 

Joey: “People don't comment because you killed off my accent.”

 

Haven Cell: “Fine you can have it back.”

 

Joey: “Yeah! Now edit dat last chapta.”

 

Haven Cell: “What an ego. Let's read on.”

 

 

Kaiba, fell asleep at his desk but somehow ended up somewhere else.

 

“Wheeler? What are you doing on my desk?” He demanded.

 

“We are in da bed.” Joey answered.

 

“What are you doing in my bed?”

 

“Were in da dungeon… yah tied meh here?”

 

“Right now I remember.” He uncoiled himself from Joey's waist. “Now let's never speak of this again.”

 

“What, dat we woke up in da same bed or dat yah kidnapped me, tied me to a bed and undid da top buttons of mah shirt?”

 

“Don't be such a smart ass.”

 

“Kaiba, please, I'm so hungry. I couldn't get to the food last night.” Kaiba scoffed. `lazy.' He thought but went to get him some breakfast. He mixed up the batter poured in chocolat chips sliced up some banana's and poured that in too made three pancakes stacked them on top of each other whipped up fresh heavy cream scooped that on top sprinkled it with 1OO% pure Canadian syrup ripe strawberry's surrounding it for decoration with just a pinch of cinnamon. Kaiba, enjoyed feeding Wheeler, gave him a sense of power. In Africa they have a saying “The hand that feeds you owns you.” There was great satisfaction that at least in a spiritual sense every bite he took sunk him deeper and deeper into Kaiba's power.

 

“I'm stuffed could you finish it for me?”

 

“I'm not going to eat peasant food, that's been touched by your peasant lips. Now open for the airplane, Vroom.” After he ate the very last bite, Kaiba, threw a tank top some short shorts on his stomach. “Put these on.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Do I have to do it for you, lazy?”

 

“No please! Just untie me so I can do it myself.”

 

*Later that day *

 

It was a nice sunny day Kaiba was outside wearing a heavy white bathrobe tied snugly and he held together tightly with a free hand by his neck he also wore a sun hat and dark glasses. “Pool boy!” Kaiba yelled snapping his fingers command ably. Joey looked up from fishing leaves out of the water.

 

 

Haven Cell: “Aren't you a little hot in that bathrobe?”

 

Kaiba: *Clasps top of bathrobe tighter* “What are you coming on to me?”

 

Haven Cell: “So I'm the one with the perverted notions? I think this is my longest chapter, which is sad when you think about it.”

 

Kaiba: “I guess Joey's not the only one who's fishing.”

 

Haven/Joey: “Bitch.”