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It Couldn't Be True	By : BlizzardAngel Category: Final Fantasy VIII > General Views: 758 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VIII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: Their not mine but I sure wouldn't mind having two sexy men with
me all the time. *grins evily*
Title: It Couldn't Be True
Pairing: Seifer x Squall

Warning: Yaoi, Lemon, Angst, Language, more can be added...

Rating: NC-17

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It Couldn't Be True

Recovering

Waking up was not as awkward as Squall thought since Seifer wasn't there.
But he could tell that he was with what little traces of warmth he felt on the space
beside him. He found his body moving itself to lie in the remaining warmth that
lingered and the scent of the blonde man filling his nose. It was relaxing but just
as soon as he thought that, the pain of him moving hit him and the brunette
groaned in discomfort. He shouldn't have done that. Silverish pools peered
through slitted eyes for a moment before closing somewhat contentedly. Squall
was glad that Seifer did not decide to open the curtains in his room so he could see
'the beautiful morning' like Rinoa used to do to him. He did not intend to
physically get up anytime soon so he snuggled back into his sheets.
Suddenly a delicious aroma came through the gap in the bedroom door and
Squall caught a good whiff of it, makhis his stomach growl at him. He was
hungry but he still did not feel like getting up. His bones ached, his head throbbed
and he was tired. Nothing better than to keep giving himself excuses...
Seifer cooks!? That thought just popped out of nowhere. He usually saw
the blonde grabbing a bit to eat at the cafeteria so he just assumed that he never
really cooked, like himself.
People usually brought him something to eat lots of times, especially Rinoa
and surprisingly Zell. They both knew how Squall lived and visited his apartment
often enough to know what he kept in his refrigerator, which was next to nothing
really. He guessed he was just lazy when it came to food. Figured that was why
he was so painfully thin. Maybe with Seifer there, he could thicken him up... He
can't say that the blonde was always going to cook for him. He can't even assume
that the delicious smell that has his stomach roaring at him to eat is even for him.
Seifer was going to take care of him but Squall did not think that he was going to
wait on him hand and foot.
"Hey Squall. Nice to see that you're up. Great timing too. Made you some
breakfast." The brunette stared at Seifer in disbelief. This was turning out to be a
surprising morning and he had a feeling the surprises weren't going to stop there.
"Well, what would you like to do? Would you like to eat in bed, that could be
arranged if you don't feel up to walking into the kitchen now. Or you could just
chill on the couch, either way, what do you want?"
Squall was just staring at the blonde man, not believing the niceness
radiating from him but at the same time, Squall couldn't help but also admire him
in the process. Seifer's hair wasn't gelled down but it was freshly washed and
disheveled, which made him look very sexy; having his shiny blonde locks fall
forward and resting on his forehead. Then he had on no shirt and had on the pants
he wore yesterday.
"You should have asked." Seifer frowned at him not knowing what he was
talking about.
"Asked about what?...About cooking you foo-"
"To wear to sleep. I could have given you something." Seifer then smirked
and chuckled lightly.
"Squally, your size is just a little small for me. I don't think I would even
be able to fit one leg inside of your pants!" Squall just looked away.
"I do have some baggy stuff that would fit you..." Seifer just waved it off.
"It doesn't matter, man. I'll go get my clothes today...unless you're feelin.."
Squall shook his head and grabbed the blanket resting on his lower stomach and
pulled it off of him. He climbed out of bed and felt a wave of nauseousness hit
him. The brunette swayed and stumbled forward into his dresser and there was a
sound of someone rushing to him, climbing the bed and to the weakened man's
side in seconds.
"Woah, there! Got up just a wee bit too fast now. Take it easy Squall. You
don't need any more injuries." Seifer straightened Squall out. "Who the hell am I
suppose to fight now that you're out of it? Damn, I need to find someone better to
pick on." Squall didn't respond to Seifer's insistent rambling and just let the other
man lead him back to his bed. "Sit down for a moment and I'll give you your
meds."
Seifer climbed over the bed and was out the room in three large hops.
Damn this shit! Squall was pissed at himself mostly for putting himself in this
situation. He didn't mind the help from Seifer, it was nice for the other man to be
treating him more and more like a friend but he was out of commission for
fighting. He knew that if he even just glanced at his gunblade, Kadowaki would
know and do god knows what to him.
His body shuttered at that thought. He's known that woman for way too
long.
Seifer was back with a glass of water and a pill in his other hand. He waited
until Squall was willing to take it and waited some more until he was done
downing the pill and watching him just take a few more sips of cool water.
The brunette placed the cup down on the night stand and his eyes traveled
back to the blonde as Seifer waited there patiently.
"How much patience do you have?" The smirk that grazed his rival's lips
never let him down.
"I like to think I'm very patient." Seifer handed his hand out to Squall so he
could help him up but the brunette just stared at it.
"It's not going to bite Leonhart." Squall just took the hand without question
and stumbled slightly but not as bad as before. "You think you're gonna be okay
in the bathroom alone? I'm serious about this now." The quiet man did not answer
the question and just moved forward towards the bathroom. Seifer sighed and
kept staring at Squall's retreating back. He was trying here but the shorter man
was still cold and non-sociable as always, well, he was getting a little better
around him.
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