Tension (v2.0) | By : xreverie Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 982 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Squall cleared his throat, "Well, you're not stupid. So I know you're more than capable of putting two and two together--"
"So you finally figured out that you wanted me, aye Squally Boy?"
Or I could have easily been mistaken.
Squall scowled, his glare feirce as he stared at the tall blonde, causing the man to raise his hands defensively.
"I was kidding. You want psycho sorceress off your back. Got it, nothing complex." Seifer made a face, "But you do know that crow head won't leave you alone that easy. We both know she's pretty head strong." Tapping his index finger against his chin he nodded, "Yup. I reckon that little witch's gonna be hanging 'bout for a while."
Squall squeezed the bridge of his nose is dismay, "I know. Damn... I keep forgetting you dated her."
"Really? Must've blocked that shit out. Side effect of my PTSD." Seifer shrugged.
Squall just shook his head at him, a small smile playing at his lips, even as he tried to hide it with his hand.
"So what do you propose we do to keep up the image of your new found homosexuality?" Seifer teased lightly.
Squall's expression grew serious, "Almasy. I have a proposition for you."
A proposition aye? Seifer raised a brow, encouraging the Commander to continue.
"You'll pretend to be my lover until... Until she's gone," he lifted a gloved hand, silencing any argument that the blonde might have,"Deal?"
The dark-haired little sorceress let out a rather colorful string of curses as she fairly stomped out of the Commander's office.
"I just cant believe him, " Rinoa breathed hotly, "Seifer?!"
"Rin? I thought you were in Dollet?" A smooth feminine voice penetrated through her ranting.
Qusitis Trepe, no doubt.
"Yeah, I was... But I couldn't stand it anymore!" she looked beseechingly at Quistis, "I know I have responisibilites to the Revolution, but I wanted to see my Squally! I had to win him back! We've grown so far apart... I'm so lost without him! He's the air I breathe, the life I need!" she cried, her voice pleading as she wiped the tears from her eyes.
Hellfire... Sorry I asked. Quistis fought the urge to roll her eyes.
"I see." She commented instead, adjusting her glasses slightly.
"But nooo!" Rinoa threw her hands in the air in exasperation, "He had to go and fall in love with that big, blonde asshole!"
Quistis choked, "What? Who?"
"Suh-Suh-Seifer!" Rinoa hiccuped pathetically.
Quistis was already shaking her head, flabbergasted, "Seifer? As is in, Almasy?"
More tears poured from Rinoa's eye sockets, "Yes.."
She ignored the tears and left the silly girl in the hall as she strode towards Squall's office.
Seifer couldn't hold in his amusement, "Oh man, this is rich. Sure, I'll help ya out, Squally-boy."
The brunette gritted his teeth at the use of that ridiculous nickname, "I'll ignore your impudence this time, Almasy. However, I am grateful for your help."
It was then they heard someone stomping toward Squall's office.
Hellfire! Squall cursed silently.
Panicked he looked to the blonde, "Almasy--"
The commander once again squeezed the bridge of his nose, as he always did when he was getting a headache.
"Such a slave driver." Seifer joked, receiving a pointed look from a pair of very annoyed stormy gray eyes.
"I was kidding. Now back to our former position, Commander."
Squall looked at the blonde in confusion, that is until he realized that Seifer still sat on the edge of his desk... And he was still in between his legs.
"Oh if we must."
"Shut up Ice Princess, beggars can't be choosers."
The two made quick work of making it into each other's embrace, Squall climbing quickly onto his desk, straddling the other snugly, while Seifer shoved the brunette's fur-lined jacket off his shoulders, sliding the sleeves down his arms, eventually working his hands under the hem of Squall's loose fitting shirt.That's when the shit hit the fan.
"Leonhart, you scoundrel---!" Quistis barged into the room, her short honey blonde hair bobbing behind her. Blue eyes, reeking of intelligence, narrowed at the sight before her.
They didn't even seem to notice her arrival.
At that point Squall didn't even care whether is was Rinoa or not, the act of thinking itself has gotten rather hazy as the kiss progressed. It was safe to say that Seifer was in the same state, due mostly to the fact that he was concentrating mostly on grinding his hips, earning a lusty moan from the brunette.Seifer drew Squall's tongue into his mouth, drawing him closer, inhaling his scent.
Coffee... And gunpowder.
Strange combination, but at the same time, it suited him well.
The blonde ran his hands up and down the brunette's back, rising his loose white tank top higher up his torso.
"Off.." He breathed and was surprised when Squall actually accomodated him, by untangling his arms from around his neck and pulled the offending article over his head.
"Hyne." Seifer drank in the vision hungrily, his hands mapping the other's body as if memorizing each creamy expanse of skin, "Beautiful."
Quistis dropped her jaw in surprise, Surely they don't intend to-- Dear Alexander not in the Headmaster's office!
"Squall, we've got a bone to pick with you!" Called Irvine with Zell at his side.
Turning abruptly from the embracing couple, she blocked the doorway and shook her head furiously, "No can do, Kinneas. I'm afraid the Commander is..." She searched for the word, "indisposed."
Irvine lifted a fine brow, "Really? It's a little early to have a meeting."
"Yes well... Some things cannot be helped I suppose." Quistis blushed, an obvious pink that stained her cheeks.
"With who?"
"No one." she replied a little too quickly.
"Really..." Irvine peeked around their comrade and promptly choked, "Babe."
Zell had to tip toe a bit to clear over the honey blonde, "Oh my... Are they---"
"Looks like they are, sweets."
The two didn't appear to realize that they had an audience. Seifer, unaware of the three pairs of eyes watching, simply traced his lips from Squall's mouth, down the man's throat, briefly stoping to pay a small amount of attention to the brunette's collarbone, then proceeded to the man's chest. Drawing a rosy peak into his mouth, Seifer suckled gently, flicking his tongue against the hardened peak. Squall with his head tilted up wards, eyes closed with thick, dark lashes grazing the top of his flushed cheeks, let out the deep, throaty moan.All three's mouths dried instantly.Quistis, having had enough, cleared her throat delicately.
Irvine and Zell looked at her as if she had grown a second head.
Squall blinked and Seifer stilled.
Both men looked toward the door and their blushes deepened.
"Erm. There's a logical explanation for this." Squall began as he began to frantically look for his shirt.
"Really? I'm sure I'd love to hear it Mr. Leonhart." Quistis replied, skeptical.
Seifer took this opportunity to grin at Irvine, who ginned back.
Zell elbowed his boyfriend in the ribs gently to get his attention and muttered, "Guess they don't need our help."
"Well, I'm waiting for an explanation, Commander." Quistis glared, her arms crossing over her chest in sheer dominance.Classic Professor Trepe mode.
Squall sighed, sliding off his desk, holding his hands up to hold any questions.
"Look--"
"All right, it's like this: Squall wants to be rid of Little Miss Obsession. If I didn't so happen to come along when I did, then Squally boy would be knee-deep in unpleasantries." Seifer cut in aloofly, closely examining his fingernails.
She tilted her head, not understanding, "Why would Squall be in such trouble?" she glared accusingly at Squall, "Are you in some kind of trouble?!"
The brunette shook his head in dismay, "No, damn it!"
Seifer smiled boyishly at his former instructor, "Well, he did need someone to fall in love with."
That certainly shut everyone up.
Squall turned to slam his fist into Seifer's chest.
"Shut up." with a threatening look at Seifer, he spoke slowly, "Okay, the situation's like this.."
And thus he proceeded to explain in excruciating detail of his plan to be rid of Rinoa Heartilly.
"Hyne, that bitch a bowl of crazy flakes." The sharpshooter shook his head, looking at Squall with eyes full of pity.
"I'm just surprised she doesn't zap herself every now and then, being a sorceress and all." chuckled Zell.
"Shouldn't she be at some sort of contained space or something? She's a danger to society! I cannot believe they let her out!" commented Quistis.
Silence."Actually,"Squall was reluctant to point out, "We were the ones who busted her out."They all groaned in remembrance.
She scoffed, "Crap, that's right. I ruined my favorite outfit that day."
"My favorite hat has a hole in it because of that." Irvine sniffed.
"I was fine. I didn't mind." Zell chirped happily.
Everyone glared at Zell, causing the poor guy to cringe and press himself closer to Irvine's side, "I mean." he coughed, "Yeah, to hell with that damned bitch... thingie."
The cowboy cooed at his boyfriend, "Aw sweetums. You're adorable." then kissed him soundly.
"All right, no one in Garden should know of my plan." Squall began calmly as he walked behind his desk to sit on his chair, "They will believe that I'm in love with Seifer."Lacing his long fingers together, he rested his elbows on top of the desk, "And you will all play along. My sanity depends on it." Unlacing his fingers to cover his face with his hands, "I can't have her on my back all the time. I believe I might kill her if this doesn't work."
He spoke in his usual smooth, baritone voice, but there was something there. Something that made you want to listen to him, heed him. He met the eyes of every single person in the room, making sure each one understood.
That was why he was the Commander.
Seifer shivered.
"How do we exploit this?" Zell wondered aloud.
Running her well manicured hands through her shimmery blonde locks and said simply, "You have to be on display on all times."
Squall mouth dropped and Seifer's eyes widened, while Irvine and Zell's grins grew bigger.
"And that means what?" Squall cringed, almost too afraid to ask."Easy." Quistis smiled angelically, "Seifer will move in with you."
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