A/N: Again one-shots! This is puppyshipping obsession I am having these last few days. Thanks to my roleplay best friend and soul mate Lucy. Love you bby! Yea, these are dedicated to for you.
I came to notice that I am not for long, chaptered stories. That's why I write this. PLUS it helps me practice.

Lucy babe, I know you had some real bad time last few days due to some immature idiots. I hope these cheer you up.

Enjoy!

A for Amazement

He loved Saturday nights. City lights, chattering along the streets, laughter and happiness. It was so pure, so harmless, filled with joy.

The coffee shop where he was sitting at was warm and the smell of the hot chocolate and baked brownies made him sigh in delight and lick his lips. He could practically feel the sweetness of the treats on his tongue. And no one could stop him to take them either.

Just when Jounouchi Katsuya took a sip of warm treat, a familiar face entered the shop. A face that always made him more warm than any type of food or drinks.
Cheeks red from cold with white scarf around the neck, Seto Kaiba took a seat across of the blond, who chuckled at him softly.

"You seem annoyed for some reason," he said offhandedly, heating his palms around the mug with warm drink. Seto just grunted in response as he took out the laptop from the briefcase and plugged in the charger.

Jou hummed for a moment, watching Seto get comfortable and starting the laptop, then continued: "It must be something from the work. You get annoyed by them easily." Seto didn't pay attention to the blond as he ordered large cup of black coffee.

"Or maybe it was the traffic," Jou said, obviously eager to chat with the other. "They get especially grumpy in this winter time. All the holds up and the police and the ice. It gets on the nerves easily."

Seto was already typing away on the laptop, connected to the free Wi-Fi that the coffee shop offered. Jou didn't seem to mind it, as he chattered away. "Or maybe you didn't have parking space. Your damn limo takes spots for three cars on parking." Seto merely grumbled in response but nothing specific.

It seemed that the blond was used to this kind of 'conversation' with the brunette. He just nibbled on the brownies and watched the other people in the café.
"So tell me, why are you annoyed?" Jou finally asked direct question, still looking away.

Seto's typing halted for a moment to take a sip of the coffee before continuing.

"A week."

It was all Seto said. And all the blond needed. It made blood rush to his cheeks but not from warmth of the drinks or food or the overheated, small café.

And it always made blond ask himself- how the hell does Seto do that?