Knowing you | By : Purplepenguin Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 704 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 18.
….
His fingers gripped the mop of chocolate hair between his thighs. He’d woken up to his lover’s fingers teasing his morning hard on.
Great way to wake up he could get used to this.
His body tightened, a moan escaping as he came down Squall’s throat.
His lover looked up and smirked at him, crawling back up Kiros’ body and wiping the back of his hand across his mouth.
“You look very pleased with yourself.” He panted, brushing Squall’s bangs from his eyes.
The brunette flopped down over him with his arms loosely around Kiros’ neck.
“Time?”
“8:30.”
Squall groaned. “I don’t want to get up.”
“Don’t then, you’re on holiday treat yourself.”
“But I want you to stay here too.”
His lover chuckled. “And what will happen to the city while I’m not doing any work?”
“Let Laguna do it, he is the president. Do the people know that you and Ward do all the work?”
Kiros laughed. “We don’t do all the work.”
There was a small noise from the door. “I should get that.”
“Get what?”
The knock repeated.
“Oh.” Squall groaned. “Don’t answer it.”
“It might be important.”
Squall frowned but rolled off his lover. “If it’s not important come back to bed.”
His lover smiled as he pulled on his pants and headed for the door.
“Who is it?”
“It’s me.” Laguna answered.
“Er- One minute.” Kiros went back to the bedroom and threw Squall’s pants at him. “Get up and put these on.”
“Hmm?”
“It’s Laguna and I know he’s okay with us but I’m not ready to threw the fact that you sleep in my bed in his face.” He grabbed his shirt from the floor, walking back to the door as he put it on.
His friend grinned at him as usual when he opened the door, taking in what he was or wasn’t wearing.
“You’re still in bed?” He laughed. “I’ve been up for hou-” He trailed off, spotting Squall now fully dressed standing in the doorway of the bedroom.
“Oh.” The president stared at Squall then looked back at Kiros. “Do you want me to leave?”
“No! No, it’s fine I was just getting up.”
“And I was just leaving.” Squall had his jacket slung over his arm as he walked towards the door past Laguna.
“See you later.” He told Kiros.
“Yeah.” His lover almost whispered.
Squall exited the room then walked into a wall. “Oh sorry Ward.” He looked up at the seven foot man.
The mute man smiled and pointed to the door.
“He’s talking to Laguna.”
Ward nodded, decided against going in there. Not that he blamed him, he didn’t really want to be there if he could help it.
~><~
They just stood there looking at each other for a few minutes until Laguna broke the silence.
“Didn’t see you yesterday.”
“No I was busy, talking to Ward and stuff.”
Laguna nodded, sitting on the foot stool near the TV. He sat with his chin on his hands looking like pouting child.
“You didn’t tell me.”
“I thought it was best for Squall to tell you, he is your son. I was worried it would ruin the relationship between you two.”
Laguna scoffed. “Squall and I have never had much of a relationship to ruin… until recently.” He suddenly grinned stupidly. “He called me dad yesterday.”
Kiros smiled. “That’s good.”
Laguna pouted like an infant, an expression he was very good at for making you feel guilty.
“I thought you told me everything.”
“Not everything.”
“I tell you everything.”
“Don’t remind me, you know there was certain things especially love life things that I don’t need to know.” He joked.
“Do you love him?”
“Very much.”
“Me too- err- I mean- not like-”
Kiros chuckled. “I get it.”
“So we’re… okay then?” Laguna asked.
“Of course.”
“Oh good.” He leant back, forgetting that he was sitting on a foot stool and toppled backwards, grabbing on to it for balance.
“Ow.” He complained as he landed on the floor on his ass.
Kiros laughed.
The brunette got up, rubbing the back of one of his legs that he had hurt in his fall.
“S’not funny.” He pouted, childishly.
“It‘s not.” Kiros agreed, coughing to try and cover up his laughter.
…..
“Are you worried?” Ellone sat on a closed tool box next to Squall’s ship.
“Worried?” The brunette asked from somewhere Ellone could not see, standing on a ladder, poking around inside an open panel on the ship.
“About uncle Laguna and uncle Kiros’ talk.”
“No, it’s nothing.”
“Hmm.” She rubbed at her arms, it was a hot day the sun was baring down on her bare skin.
“So have you thought about what you’re going to call this thing yet?”
“This thing?”
She chuckled. “Sorry was that an insult?”
“I don’t know what to call her but I decided on a colour.”
Ellone looked up at the old blue ship. “You’re not going to keep it blue?”
“No I think red would be better.”
“Like the Ragnarok?”
“With her name painted on the side, when I think of one.”
“Can I help?”
“I’m not calling her anything stupid or girly.”
“And you think all my suggestions will be girly?”
“…”
“You can call her a girl’s name.”
“I don’t know.”
“You could call her Raine.”
Squall head appeared from around the back of the ship. “My mother’s name? I don’t know, that sounds… weird.”
“Laguna will like it.”
“I’ll think about it.”
“Are you done yet? You must be burnt to a crisp it’s boiling out here.”
“I’m alright, you go in if you like.”
She stood up. “Okay, well don’t stay out here too long will you?”
“’Kay.”
…..
Squall sat on the sofa in one of palace lounges, Kiros sat behind him applying after sun lotion to his sore red shoulders, neck and back. He winced at a particularly sore spot.
“Sure honey, though why in hell you stayed out there for two hours in that heat is beyond me. You should have put a shirt on.”
“Yes mother.” He joked.
Kiros playfully hit him in a non red spot before squirting some more lotion into his hand to apply to Squall.
“You’re really red here.” He rubbed at his lower back. “There, all done.”
Squall turned slightly to give him a kiss. “Thank you.”
“Here put this on.”
Squall took Kiros’ jacket, slipping into it. “It’ll stop your lotion rubbing off.”
“Arms are too long.” He complained.
“Looks good on you though.”
Squall smiled, leaning on his lover’s shoulder letting the older man absently run his fingers through his mop of chocolate hair.
…..
Olivia looked over her shoulder as she walked as a way of letting Laguna know she was listening to his mindless ranting. The lounge door was ajar and she was about to push into the room when she took in the sight before her. Squall was sitting in Kiros’ arms, their fingers were laced together and they were whispering something that she couldn’t hear to each other. She jumped round and shushed Laguna with a finger to his lips.
His eyebrows knitted together in confusion, she took the hand from his mouth and pointed to the gap in the door.
Laguna frowned and peered through into the other room. He stopped and blinked, watching the two lovers sitting together, he studied the adjoined fingers. Then Squall smiled, a real genuine smile. Laguna had never seen his smile like that before or at all even. He felt a hand at his hand, feeling finger threading through his own.
“Aren’t they cute?” She whispered.
Laguna opened his mouth but no sound came out.
“Come on.” She tugged on his arm. “Let’s leave them alone.” She pulled him away by their now adjoined fingers.
“Err- Yeah.” He muttered.
~><~
Tbc
Notes: Didn’t really know how to write Laguna’s reaction because I couldn’t imagine any dad would be too happy with a 20 year age gap but then it’s Laguna so I couldn’t see him being an asshole especially as he cares for both of them and he knows Kiros better than anyone. I thought he couldn’t really say anything anyway because he wasn’t a real dad he only knew Squall from age 17 onwards. Just thought I should say all that in case people think Laguna got over it a bit quick, which I sort of think but then I didn’t know what else to do.
Well whatever, it’s my story so there.
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