Yuugi had just finished submitting another change for another coworker's problem when he heard the rap at the door.

That didn't prepare him for... him.

Look, he'd done a pretty good job in getting those eyes out of his head and that voice out of his ears. It didn't matter that nobody had ever affected him like this before, playing over and over like a song that would not go away.

Something intriguing. Tempting.

But gods, hearing that voice just made it come rushing back.

His hand stilled on the mouse, his cheeks darkened as blood rushed to his face, and--

Nnnngh.

Why did he look so uncomfortable? It wasn't like earlier, and yet...

Did he not like him?

But if that was the case, why talk to him personally about something like this?

It didn't add up!

"O-oh! Good evening, Mr. Kaiba."

Keep it cool. It's fine.

"Sorry. I just wanted to submit a few changes for the team before heading out. I just finished."