Save Me | By : Seiferlover86 Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Yaoi - Male/Male > Seifer/Squall Views: 972 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Well, here's my next chapter.
Save Me
Squall was glaring at everything in site. He had not seen Seifer for the past two days. He wondered what the hell happened. Though, Squall noted, this wouldn't be the first time he hadn't seen him. Devon's always keeping Seifer away from him; and away from his friends. Squall had begun to notice it. He also noticed a change in Seifer, but chose not to say anything. Seifer had never complained or said anything to him, so he figured it wasn't anything big.
Squall sighed, giving up thinking for right now. He had been busy in his office, doing paperwork for new recruits. It was still odd that Seifer hadn't come barging in his office, though. He had finally finished up what needed to be done and stood up, wanting to go find Seifer; maybe they could have a spar or something. Hell, they hadn't had a good spar for a while now, so he thought it would be fun. Him and Seifer would always spar.
Getting up after putting his papers away, Squall walked toward his office door and walked out.
He honestly just wanted to be around Seifer. He always felt good when they were hanging out. Shaking his head, he stepped up to Seifer's door and knocked. He heard a shuffling sound from inside. Finally, after a few moments, the door came open, revealing a tall blond, who looked a little tired; maybe he'd been taking a nap?
Seifer's eyes widened as he saw it was Squall at his door, and smiled. “Hey.”
“Hey,” Squall nodded back to him, giving off a slight smile.
“So, what brings you here to my room?” he quirked a brow.
“Hn. Just wondering if you'd like to spar?”
Seifer thought for a moment. They hadn't really done that in quite a while. Well, he always liked hanging him, though. But.... Devon.... he'd have to worry about him finding him with Squall. Seifer bit his lip. Well, he wasn't around now, so he supposed they could. Sighing, Seifer nodded. He was worrying too much.
“Sure.”
Squall nodded as Seifer went to get his gunblade. Squall already had his on him.”Ready?” the blond asked as he came back to Squall. Squall nodded again, happy they are going to be hanging out together.
They walked together in silence, until they arrived at the training center. Then they both started, giving it their all. Damn, this was like old times. It seemed like it was just the two of them, no one else. Seifer enjoyed their spars, though they haven't done so in a while. Both boys were breathing hard, blocking, and giving blows.
“Man, Leonhart,” Seifer said breathlessly, still trying to catch his breath. “That was fun.”
“Yeah,” he agreed. He saw the way Seifer winced and wondered what it was. “Are you alright?”
Seifer looked at him and smiled a bit. “Yeah, I'm fine. I guess I'm just a little worn out.”
Squall didn't look like he believed him. Well, Seifer was a good liar, but Squall could usually see through him. Squall and Seifer hadn't hung out as mush as they'd like to. It was the asshole Devon. Squall scowled. He was always keeping Seifer to himself, and it pissed Squall off. “Are you happy, Seifer?”
Seifer blinked, startled by his question. “Um, I guess.”
“You guess?” the brunet echoed. “You don't know if you're happy?”
“Squall, what brought this on?”
He sighed. “I don't know.... you don't seem happy.”
“Oh, Well, I am,” he frowned. Though, he couldn't really say if he was all that happy or not. Sure, he was here at Garden, and he got to see his friends; and Squall, but he couldn't really answer that.
They were silent for a moment. “Well, I should get back to my room.”
Squall looked disappointed by that, but hid it well. “Alright.”
“See ya later, Squall-boy.”
“I'll walk with you,” the shorter man offered.
“Uh, no. that's okay,” Seifer quickly said. He didn't want Devon to find him with Squall.
“Well, my room's that way, too, so I'll just walk with you.”
Seifer gave up with that and relented and let Squall walk with him. So, he nodded to him and they both walk out of the training center, feeling like they needed a shower. They were sweaty. It wasn't that Seifer was scared of Devon, he just didn't want him hurting Squall, even though he knew the anti social boy could take care of himself. Seifer let out an inaudible sigh as they almost made it to his room. Then, he heard a voice.
“Seifer,” the person growled. Dammit, Devon. He was hoping he wouldn't run into him right now. Devon walk closer to the couple, a sneer on his face.
Squall just stood there, not effected by his growl in the least. He moved closer to Seifer, bringing another growl from the man's throat. Devon reached out and snatched Seifer by his arm, his grip hard enough to leave a bruise. “Hey, asshole.”
Devon put a possessive arm around the blond and regarded the smaller brunet with a cocky smile. Hell, he was jealous, but he still had the gorgeous blond. “What? Don't you have to go somewhere?”
Squall eyed him coolly. “No. Do you have to yank Seifer around?”
“Squall,” he started, before a hand squeezing his side made him snap his mouth shut. He tried very hard to not wince in pain, but Devon's grip was painful. It seemed Squall noticed his wince and snarled.
Squall wanted to wipe the cocky look of the Devon's face, but knew Seifer probably wouldn't like that. “You know, you don't have to hold onto him so tight.”
His eyes flashed. “I'm not! Come on, Seifer. Let's go to my room.” Seifer swallowed. He put his hand around Seifer's neck and shoved him forward a little.
“Seifer,” Squall started while looking right at him. Well, this guy wasn't treating him good; he could see it. He wondered why Seifer was even with him. He didn't love Devon.... did he? No! He couldn't. Then again, why else would Seifer let himself be pushed around? He shook his head.
“I said we're leaving,” Devon growled.
“And I wasn't speaking to you,” Squall shot back. “I was trying to talk to Seifer.” Then he added, “Dumbass.”
“Squall, it's okay,” Seifer tried to give him a reassuring smile.
Squall could very well tell that there was a jealousy in Devon's eyes. Hell, he himself had it. Devon did not deserve Seifer, not in the least. He would have to talk to the blond again, when this asshole wasn't around. And see why he was with him in the first place. Seifer letting someone treat him like this was not normal.
Devon leaned over to whisper something in the blond's ear, making Seifer breath harder. “Well, we'll be going now.” He led Seifer to his room.
Squall narrowed his eyes, but decided to let it go. Seifer wasn't protesting, so there wasn't much he could do about it. Squall decided to just go to his own room.
“Seifer,” Devon hissed. “I told you to not hang around him.” He slapped Seifer.
Seifer held his cheek. “I'm sorry.”
“You are mine,” he said with venom. He grip Seifer by the arm and slammed him into the wall, making Seifer cringe as his head hit the wall. “Say it.”
Seifer didn't say anything at first, so Devon smacked his head on the door again. “I-I'm yours.”
“Good,” he purred. He kissed Seifer on the lips, hard. Seifer, knew he'd have a little bump, but it didn't matter. He let go and smirk at Seifer's flushed face. “Seifer.” They made their way to Devon's bed. Well, it would be the first time they'd had sex; that was for sure. Hell, sometimes even when he didn't want it, Devon would make him do it anyways. Devon had a way of making him do it.
Seifer sighed and let him have his way.
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