Matchmaker, matchmaker | By : Purplepenguin Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 769 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 5.
…..
The tall blonde had knocked back two drinks already for courage before his date had even arrived.
He perched on a bar stool, surveying the room, noticing how everyone was from B garden. He smirked at Rinoa’s date, Selphie was going to be in trouble for that one. Squall was glaring at his date, the poor guy was staring at his bread not wanting to look up.
Of course he had had one eye on Zell since he got there, when he had arrived he’d waved at the blonde. Zell had given him a thumbs up.
The little blonde’s date had just arrived, tall but not as tall as Seifer and quite good looking, he was smartly dressed like Selphie had mentioned with impossible neat hair.
Zell had on dark blue jeans that looked new with a black belt and a casual light blue shirt with the top two buttons undone. He looked very good.
Zell had been sitting fiddling with his napkin until his date walked in, now he tried to look relaxed and confident, which he obviously wasn’t. He had been so busy watching Zell that he hadn’t even noticed his date walk in until he was sitting in front of him.
A small slim red head with green, a nice smile and a shy wave. “Hi.” He had light freckles across the top of his cheeks and the bridge of his nose. His hair was orange red like flame, his body was slight, not the body of a fight as Suki was a magic expert he used high power magic and Gfs. They worked well with him, creating a firm bond and so being able to deal the best magic.
“Hey.” He replied.
“I’m suki, and I know who you are.”
The polite smile faded from Seifer’s face. After the war a lot of people knew who he was, that statement was usually followed by a punch in the face or lots of yelling and screaming. Suki didn’t look like the punching type.
“Yeah?” He asked.
“You’re Seifer Almasy I’ve seen you around garden lots, I have a habbit of Seifer watching.”
The blonde frowned. “Why?”
Suki giggled. “What, you haven’t looked in the mirror lately? You’re freaking hot!”
Seifer smirked. “Not shy are you?”
He scoffed. “Wasting time being shy will only let things you want slip through your fingers.”
Seifer unconsciously looked at Zell. “Uh huh.” He straightened suddenly as Zell’s reached across the table and took his hand so they were holding hands across the table.
Suki followed his gaze. “See something you like? Aw cute.” He said at the scene before them. He looked back at Seifer’s annoyed bordering on jealous expression.
“Or not, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“You like Zell?”
Seifer bristled. “None of your business.”
Suki chuckled. “That’s a big yep then.”
Seifer frowned.
“Oh look it’s okay he’s pulling away. He’s looking over, quick kiss me!”
“What?”
Suki grabbed the shocked Seifer by the shoulders and kissed him. Zell ran over to Squall’s table and was sitting the empty seat when Seifer broke the kiss.
“What the hell was-?”
“Did you see? He watched us!”
“That’s because everyone’s watching us.” Seifer looked around at all the people in the room who were watching them now.
“But he looked shocked and maybe jealous.”
“Of course he looked shocked I was shocked too!”
“Oh he’s leaving with Squall now.”
“Yeah they’re friends.”
Suki looked round the corner. “They’re linking arms though, why don’t you tell him that you like him?”
“He doesn’t like me.”
“Oh? You asked him?”
“I don’t have to ask him I just know.”
His date smiled. “I think you’re too hard on yourself, ask him and see what he says.”
Seifer frowned. “If it’ll shut you up I’ll think about it.”
His date grinned. “Good!”
“Isn’t it pointless for you to set your date for the evening up with someone else?”
“Oh I’m not looking for anything serious unless anything serious finds me.” He slipped off his bar stool. “Come on you can walk me home.”
“Alright.”
…..
Zell sat with Squall for breakfast, which was weird because Squall didn’t usually bother with breakfast and rarely lunch. Irvine was buzzing around them too or buzzing around Squall.
“When you say it was bad, how bad do you mean?”
Squall frowned. “He called Rinoa a slapper.”
“That it?”
Squall glared at him. “That’s enough and I didn’t like him.”
“What was wrong with him?”
“Why are you suddenly so interested?”
The cowboy shrugged. “I just wondered, did he like what you were dressed in? ‘Cause you were looking-” He stopped as Squall’s glared deepened.
“What?”
“Stop flirting with me.”
“I’m not flirting sweetie I’m being truthful.”
“And don’t call me that!”
“What? Sweetie?”
“Any of it, any of the little pet names I don’t like it, go talk to a girl or something.”
Irvine pouted at him, purposely looking hurt.
“And that’s not going to work only Rinoa and Zell have ever succeeded at that.”
The pout increased and he lowered his head into Squall’s line of vision, the brunette looked away. “Not going to work.”
“Irvine!”
The cowboy turned, hearing his name called. A couple of girls had joined a table of guys and girls across the room and they waved him over.
“Right back.” He muttered before heading in their direction.
Squall watched him leave, seeing one of the girls get up and throw her arms around his neck when he approached.
“If you didn’t want him to go you should have said so.”
“Huh?”
“I said he wouldn’t have gone over there if you’d told him not too.”
Squall huffed. “I don’t care.”
Zell sighed. “No.” He agreed doubtfully.
He looked up when he heard whistling, Seifer walked in and up to their table. “Good morning.”
“It is?”
“Well it’s amazing what a good blow job can do for a person.”
“What?!” Zell shrieked. “That’s not fair, you bastard! I get Mr pig of the millennium and you get a blow job?!”
Everyone had turned around to look at them now.
Squall coughed. “Can you talk about this a little quieter and better yet somewhere else?”
“So what? Now you and Suki are a couple?”
Seifer shook his head. “Nah, he just wanted a little fun with a sex god like me and I have my eye on someone anyway.”
“My prayers are with them.” Zell muttered.
“Aw are we jealous Chickie?”
Zell scoffed. “Oh yeah I’m total jealous.”
Seifer flopped into the spare chair. “So how was your date?”
“He was an asshole, all he wants is some little wifey to settle down with and have a picket fence and some puppies.”
Seifer laughed. “Well I don’t know I think you’d look really pretty in a little apron.”
Zell glared at him. “What?!”
“And maybe-”
“You better shut the fuck up asshole or I’ll shut you up myself!”
“Ooh is that a threat? Not a very nice way for a little wife to speak.”
“Right that’s it!” He jumped up from the table but Seifer was quicker and up before he was and running out of the cafeteria with Zell hot on his heels.
“I’ll kill you for that asshole!”
Irvine turned round to see Squall all on his own. “What happened to Zell?”
“He had to go play kiss chase with Seifer.”
“Ah.” The cowboy chuckled. “You know maybe you should consider dating me, that way that’s no surprise, you know me already and I’m not an asshole.”
“Just a flirt and ladies man and a cheat and-”
“Hey hey, hey, hey, hey for one I don’t cheat and second if you want me to stop flirting, no problem.”
Squall gave him a dubious look.
Irvine leered at him. “After all if I had you to keep me warm why would I want anyone else?”
Squall tried to fight off the blush that made it’s way up his cheeks, he looked down to hide it instead.
Irvine grinned. “Or you can always let Selphie set you up on another fun date!”
Squall made a face.
“Someone good next time though, that guy wasn’t worthy of you.” He got up. “Well got to go, you know places to see, people to do.” He walked off.
Squall turned with a frown, where was he going so suddenly? He looked he was about ready to set up camp here a second ago, what was he up to?
~><~
Tbc
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