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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, Masturbation, Angst, more can be added...
Rating: NC-17

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Briefing
Squall sat on the other side of the truck, opposite the cocky blonde as he continued to
read. After he read most of it, there was nothing pertaining to him or Seifer...there seemed to be
something missing...

"Leonhart!" His head moved to look at the blonde, knowing the all too familiar voice. "I
have the rest of the shit we gotta do. We have to see who does what anyway, so get your scrawny
ass over here." His eye narrowed slightly as no other expression was placed on his set features.

Every time he looked at Seifer, he heard the words that were cried out in the midst of
passion and the face that said it.

'Stop! I don't want to think about that right now!'

He stood and walked over to Seifer and sat down beside him. Holding out his hand,
Squall waited for the papers that Seifer was holding.

"What? Don't I get a 'please'?"

"Hand them over, Seifer." Green eyes rolled as he tossed the papers over to Squall to read
what exactly they had to do. After a minute, Squall raised his hand and squeezed the bridge of his
nose.

"Done?" Seifer said from his relaxed position besides the frustrated brunette.

"We don't fight."

"Nope!"

"We talk.."

"Yep!"

Squall turned over to the blonde and stared. Seifer had one hand behind his head while
the other rested on his stomach and his posture slouched with one foot propped up on his knee.
One green eye opened to look at Squall and lips smirked.

"...to people"

"Ahh, great isn't it?"

"No."

"You're going to do talking." He was going to continue on when Squall cut him off with
his simple answer.

"No." Seifer's eyes opened at this.

"Will you just let me finish, Squally." Seifer sat up and grabbed the papers out of Squall's
hands. "I will talk to half and you do the other half. What we can do is go split the houses that
reported to have seen the creatures and do our own reports and then combine them when we're
done. Shit. It's that simple and we'll be done before all the others!" Seifer smirked and leaned
back. "Wow Almasy, not only are you the greatest looking guy in Balamb but you are one hell of
a smart one too." He said, praising himself silently, knowing that Squall could hear him.

Squall found himself lost in 'greatest looking' and agree silently...

'Wait! No, no, no, no...'

"Whatever" Was his delayed response and Seifer was about to comment back when a
voice interrupted him.

"Almasy, Leonhart."

Both their eyes darted over to the front of the truck where Commander Dagen was
currently standing. He smiled at them both and his brown eyes stared at them for a second before
talking.

"I have my orders too and I am to be looking out for you. If I see you spilt up or do
something other than working together, then I will report you. I expect you both to be joined at
the hip the whole time we are there!" He smirked at Squall, then shot a glare at Seifer and turned
around to go back into the front of the truck.

Squall caught that glare and frowned. What did he have against Seifer. The man was
transferred from Trabia Garden, and though Selphie did not recognize him or know anything
about him, he had no history with Seifer to sneer at him for.

"Shit! I knew we were going to get caught up with that jerk. That guy does not like me.
Whhe fhe fuck did I ever do to him?" Seifer whined.

"Let's just do what we have to do and it will be over soon."

The truck halted and an announcement came that they arrived at their destination.

As they filed out of the back of the truck, Seifer shoved Squall slightly as he hoped down
from the truck.

"I don't want you tripping up on this assignment, puberty boy!" Squall sent a glare and
caught something before he walked away.

"I'm not going to be the one tripping, Almasy."

Seifer snorted and stepped out of the truck, only to find that his right shoe lace was
beneath his left foot. "Oh shit!" He lost his balance and crashed to the ground.

Many SeeD members started laughing at the sight of Seifer sprawled out on the ground
and Squall stood still, with his arms crossed and a small smirk on his lips.

Seifer stood up quickly to brush the dirt off of his uniform and his eyes darted over to his
rival, obviously enjoying the scene.

"Fuck you, Leonhart."

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