Luck on His Side | By : Vovo Category: Final Fantasy VIII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 933 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Luck on His Side
Chapter 5
It was Monday. Squall and the other boys woke up early, skipped school and went to the branch office of Ultima Records in Balamb Town. They spent all morning presenting themselves and their music to the executives of the record label. Seifer spent all morning working in Blasting Zone. The blond couldn't stop feeling a little nervous, he knew it was the big day for Squall. He was eager to know what would happen... he couldn't deny his feelings anymore... He really cared for the brunet. Deep down, he was afraid Squall would return with a negative answer from the label. He thought the band wasn't prepared for something as big as a contract with Ultima. They were just a bunch of teenagers still learning how to play. Maybe it would be better if a proposal like that came out later. He wanted to call Squall, see if he was alright, but he knew he might end up disturbing him at an important meeting. And what would happen when he came back? Seifer didn't know how to deal with a disappointed Squall. He was almost sure the brunet would remain silent or say "whatever" and act as if it didn't matter, but he would be devastated inside. What would he do? Seifer knew he had never been the best person to cheer people up. And then, when he was having lunch, a Hyperion song filled the air and Seifer realized someone was calling him. "Seifer?" "It's me," the blond answered. "..." "Hm... Squall... are you alright?" Seifer asked in concern. "Can I go to your place later?" "Sure." "When do you leave work?" "Is the meeting over?" "Yes." "I'm leaving now, I'll meet you there." "But..." "It's okay, see you." "Okay..." Seifer finished his lunch and went back to the store. Then he found his boss and approached him carefully. "Hm... Hey... Steve." "What's up, Almasy?" The man turned to look at his employee. "I have to leave now... The landlady called me and said there was a problem in my apartment." "Oh really? Is is serious?" "There's a plumbing leak, and she's desperate, there's water everywhere." "Ah, okay, go there Seifer." "Thanks, Steve." The blond smiled at his boss and turned to leave the store. He walked quickly through the streets, wanting to arrive as soon as possible. Seifer was worried, Squall wasn't in some sort of celebration with his friends and Irvine hadn't called. He was almost sure the long-haired teen would call him if they had signed the deal. What can I do now? Suddenly, Seifer saw a grocery store and decided to enter. He saw the colorful possibilities and chose a package of chocolate ice-cream. After his purchase, he ran through the streets again until he arrived his apartment. He was surprised to see Squall was standing by his door. An indescribable look on his face. "Squall?" Seifer approached the brunet carefully and looked at him, not knowing what to do. He then kissed Squall's lips quickly and stared directly into his eyes. "Do you want to tell me something?" "We did it." Seifer blinked a few times. "What?" "We have the deal." Ohhh that was a surprise. "Really?" Seifer still couldn't believe in what he was hearing. "Are you sure?" Squall frowned a little. "Yeah... Kind of." "What do you mean?" "I couldn't sign the deal." "Why not?" "Because of my age..." "Ah..." "I need my parent's permission." Squall's frown deepened. "Hey..." Seifer held the brunet's arms. "There's a chance then. You have some time to sign that contract, don't you?" "Yeah... But... I have to..." Seifer ruffled Squall's bangs and made the brunet look at him annoyed behind the brown locks falling in front of his eyes. "It's the easier part." Squall slid a hand through his hair, trying to put it back in place... without succeeding. "I don't know... I'm not sure if they'll sign that deal." "They'll do it." Seifer reassured Squall. "Hey, I brought ice cream." He lifted the package for the brunet to see. "But we have to eat it soon." He smiled and opened the door. Squall entered Seifer's apartment and followed him to the kitchen. He saw the blond picking up two spoons and handing him one. "Do you like chocolate?" Seifer asked. "I..." Squall looked at the ice-cream, even though he still had a blank expression on his face, some emotion was visible on his eyes. "Chocolate is my favorite." The blond showed a large smile. So he had chosen right. "It has some chocolate chips inside. It's the best I've ever tasted." He took some of the ice cream in his spoon, but instead of putting it into his mouth, he guided it to the brunet's lips. Squall was surprised by the blond's action, but he opened his mouth and accepted the sweet taste of the ice cream. He closed his eyes and let the flavor overcome his senses. It was like heaven. Then he felt lips on his own and felt himself being kissed. He moaned softly as he felt the other tongue brush his and exploring his mouth. They kissed until all the vestiges of ice cream were gone, then Seifer gave Squall a final peck on the lips and smirked at him. "Is it good?" "Yes..." Squall blushed. Seifer smiled broadly, thinking about what they could do. "So... Are you staying here today?" "For a while, but I have to go home to tell my parents about the deal." "Ah... I see..." Seifer was a little disappointed. He was never tired of spending time with Squall... spending time looking at Squall... naked. "Do you have time to finish the ice cream with me?" "Sure." "And what about Irvine?" "What?" Squall frowned a little, why was Seifer asking about his friend? "I thought he would drag you for some kind of party." "Ah... He tried, but I wanted to be here..." With you... Squall blushed. "Oh, really?" Seifer smiled broadly. "Yeah..." The blond chuckled. "You make me feel special." Squall blushed even deeply and tried to change the subject. "We have to eat the ice cream." "Yeah, I know." Seifer took his spoon and took some of it into his mouth. He tasted the sweet flavor and then looked at Squall. "Hey, do you want to watch some movie? Do you have time?" "Yeah... I guess so." Seifer smiled broadly and a gleam appeared on his green eyes. He picked the ice-cream and made Squall follow him to the living room. The blond put the package on the table at the center and sat on the couch. "Choose one." He pointed to the piles of DVD's around his living room. "What do you like?" "War movies or..." Squall forgot what he was saying when he found a movie he knew very well at the top of one pile. Seifer realized the brunet was staring at something fixedly and blushed slightly when he remembered what it was. He just couldn't ignore it when he saw the movie at a promotion in a store. It was his favorite when he was a child in the orphanage. It was about a knight fighting a dragon and had filled his mind with fantasies for a long time. "Hm... It's just... something I liked when I was a kid... It's silly..." "My father was in that movie..." "Oh, really?" Seifer was surprised. "Hm... yeah..." Squall was a little ashamed, he felt he shouldn't have said that. "What? The knight?" "Yeah..." "Are you fucking serious?" Seifer was starting to feel excited. "Your father was the knight in that movie?" "Yes..." "Is he an actor or something now?" "No... he dropped it. He's into another thing." "Ah..." "..." "Can we watch it?" Squall stared at the blond and blinked. "Hm... yes... I guess." "What?" Seifer looked at the brunet's uncomfortable expression. "Don't you like it?" "Yes, I do." Squall avoided the green gaze and stared down at the DVD cover. "Then why that face?" "I... it's so embarrassing to see him like that..." In front of other people. Seifer smiled. "It's not." He patted the couch. "Come here." Squall was a little ashamed, but put the DVD on the player and sat beside the blond. He took a deep breath when the movie started and he felt a little uncomfortable when Laguna appeared. He took a look beside him and saw a huge smile on Seifer's face... The blond seemed to be having fun. Squall could have never believed he would be watching that movie and eating ice cream with the blond when he first met him. It was so surreal. Seifer felt like he had been brought back to his childhood, which was a little strange. But it was worth it. He took a few glances at Squall and the look on his face was too priceless. The brunet was so embarrassed. Seifer grinned and enjoyed torturing Squall for some time, until he decided to be good to him. Squall almost jumped from his seat when he felt an unexpected hand reach his arm. "Hey, calm down," Seifer chuckled while he slid the brunet's jacket off his shoulders. "What are you doing?" Squall stared at the green eyes and found a mischievous gleam in them. "A gift for you." The blond removed the leather item and threw it over the arm of the couch. "For what?" "For the record deal. You got it." Seifer lifted Squall's t-shirt and removed the piece of clothing with the brunet's help. He smiled when he saw only one belt in the way. The strap of leather was soon discarded and Squall's pants were opened. Seifer made the boy lean back on the couch, until he was lying on it. Squall watched the blond in expectation as he moved away briefly and grinned. "It's a pity, the ice-cream melted... What can I do with it?" Seifer had a mischievous gleam in his eyes again and soon Squall's hissed when the cold liquid dropped in the middle of his chest. The blond leaned forward and stared deeply at the blue eyes before licking the sweet trail slowly. Then he went back on the wet trail he created, sliding his lips over the skin. He saw Squall lift the upper part of his body off the couch slightly, to give him more access. The blond picked more ice cream and dropped it on the left nipple, making Squall shiver slightly from the cold sensation. The brunet stared at the blond anticipating the warm mouth that soon enveloped his nipple. Squall moaned softly as the lips circled him and a tongue started to move repeatedly over the sensitive place. It kept brushing his nipple until it became erect, eliciting a stir in a part down his body. Soon he received the same treatment on the other nipple and while the tongue worked on it, Seifer's hand moved lower and fondled Squall's member over his underwear. The brunet felt himself harden quickly as the warm hand moved over the bulge and squeezed it. However, Squall felt a little disappointed when the hand left him. Seifer lifted the upper part of his body and stared down at the sight of a half naked and aroused brunet. He smiled in satisfaction, he loved to see that sight. But that was not the end of it, so he gripped the waistband of Squall's pants and pulled it down, along with the underwear. The teen adjusted his position, so he could help the blond. Finally, Seifer lowered the pants enough for him to have full access to the brunet's cock. He slid the underwear down and saw the erect organ being revealed to him. "I don't do this often, consider it a gift for you." Squall watched atently as Seifer dipped his fingers in the remains of the ice cream and created a line with it on the underside of his penis. Then he felt a tongue giving him a long lick from base to tip. Squall inhaled deeply, he had never felt that before. Seifer reached out for more ice cream and smeared it over the head with his thumb. Soon, Squall felt the hot breath over the place and he couldn't help but moan when the mouth enveloped him, sucking deeply. Seifer moved his lips up and down the head in a wet caress, before sucking it once again. His hand gripped the base of Squall's cock and the brunet spread his leg some more, to give him better access. Seifer slid his hand over the length and took the organ into his mouth, sucking and moving over it. Squall stared with half lidded eyes as a gorgeous blond moved his mouth up and down his cock, sucking vigorously. It was amazing. He wanted to thrust his hips up, but the blond was holding him down with the other hand. Some more of the wet motion and Squall was feeling close. "Seifer... I..." The blond gave one last suck before lifting himself up and watching as the brunet came, shooting his seed over his own pale body. Seifer kept moving his hand until he saw the last drop coming. Squall was still panting when he realized the credits of the movie were rolling on the screen. He had totally forgotten about it. Looking at the window, he saw the sun light was fading in the sky. It was time to go. He lifted himself up and stared at the blond. "Let me guess, you're going home now." "I need to talk to my parents." "I know." Seifer smile slightly. "So... did you like my gift?" "Can't you tell?" Squall smirked. "Come on, I love compliments. Tell me it's the best head you've ever had." "It was," the brunet smiled slightly. Seifer chuckled. "Alright, I want to believe that." Squall stood up and kissed the blond's neck and then his cheek, before going to the bathroom to recompose himself. When he got back to the living room, he stared at the package on the table. He would never look at ice cream in the same way. xxx It was night when Squall arrived home. He knew that his family should be having dinner by that time, and he was not surprised to see everyone gathered at the dinner table. "You arrived at the right time, dear." Raine smiled at her son. She had just brought the pasta from the kitchen, while Laguna and Ellone finished setting the table. Squall stared at everyone and felt nervous. "Is everything alright?" Raine asked in concern. "Hm... Yeah..." "Come here then." "I..." Squall stepped forward. "I have something to tell you." "What happened?" Raine felt worried. "Ah... nothing. I mean, nothing wrong. It's just that..." Everyone looked at him expectantly. Squall took a deep breath. "I think you'd better sit down." "It's going to be a long story then!" Laguna took a seat and smiled excitedly. "Good news?" "Yeah... good news." "Come on, Squall, I'm so curious," Ellone's eyes shone brightly. "I got a deal with Ultima Records." Everyone stared at the boy and no one dared say a word for some awkward seconds—that seemed like ages. "It's decided. We had a meeting with them and we're going to accept it." Then Ellone cheered and stood from her seat. She walked towards her brother and hugged him tightly. "I knew you could make it!" Squall closed his eyes and hugged her back. She always supported him in everything. However, his parents were still uneasy about the situation. Laguna and Raine stared at each other and neither of them knew what to do. It was then that Squall looked at them. "But I need you to sign it for me..." he said awkwardly. "Squall..." Raine said softly. "We need to talk." "Wait." Laguna put a hand on his wife's shoulder. "It's better if we eat first and then we talk," he smiled softly. "The food will get cold." "Yeah..." The woman smiled slightly. "You're right." Everyone took their seats and started to eat silently. When they finally finished the dinner, Raine looked at her son again. "Are you sure it's what you really want?" "I'm sure," Squall said decidedly. "But what about school? It's your last year," Raine reasoned. "I'll still be in school. I'll just skip some classes if there's no other way." "And college?" "I'll leave it for later." "Squall..." Raine warned. "You're too young for this. Are you sure they are being serious about it?" She made a reference to Ultima Records. "Did they ask for money? You know there's a lot of people trying to..." "I know, mom, it's serious. I didn't believe it for the first time too. But we went there to Ultima and we have a meeting with the big guys, we spent all morning presenting ourselves. It's real." "Wait... when did this happen...?" Squall stared at his mother and could tell she was getting slightly upset. Even a brave teenager like him feared an upset mother. "Hm... today." He suddenly wanted to smack himself for telling the truth—the truth never worked with parents, it was worse than lying. "You skipped school today?" "Calm down, honey," Laguna chuckled and touched his wife's arm. However, his cheerful expression changed when he received an angry glare from the petite woman. He could face everything, except his angry wife. Squall stared at his mother and gathered courage to speak, "It was just for today. It was necessary." "Mom," Ellone called her mother's attention. "It's Squall's big chance, he can't miss it." The woman looked at her daughter and saw huge brow eyes pleading. "Squall..." her voice softened. "I know you've decided it already, but we still have to think about it more." "We'll have another meeting at the end of this week. I can't wait more." He hated to plead. "Please, mom." "End of the week you've said... Then we'll wait until then." "Mom!" Squall called the woman's attention. "I told already. We'll wait until then, I'm not going to give my answer now, I didn't have time to think... I... It's something so new to me... I've never believed you'll choose this career... for real..." "Raine..." Laguna squeezed his wife's arm. "I think it's better to continue this later. We still have some more days." He smiled and started to pick up the dishes from the table. "I'll help you here..." While Laguna distracted Raine, Squall escaped to his room. It seemed they wouldn't reach an agreement that night. He started to do some homework for the next day and when he was finished, he heard a small knock on the door. "Squall?" Laguna called softly. "Come in, dad." The man opened the door and closed it. He had his ever present smile and sat on the bed. Laguna stared at Squall until the boy sat beside him. "I think it's better that it's happening now." "What do you mean?" Squall asked. "That's what you've wanted, I know you won't change your mind. But... you know it's not easy to follow an artistic career." "I know." "All those flashlights... Everyone wants it." "Dad, really, I don't want fame. I just want to work with something I like. I don't want to spend my whole life doing something I've never wanted to, doing what everyone expects me to do." "I understand." Laguna smiled. "But have you ever thought... You know, sometimes things don't go as we've planned." "You're telling me something can go wrong. I know. I know..." Squall stared down at the floor. And I'm afraid... ...to try. What if I find out it wasn't what I should be doing? That I don't have talent. What if there's nothing I'm really good at? "But you have to try." Laguna squeezed his son's shoulder. "Do it. You'll regret it if you don't do it." Squall stared at his father again. "And what about mom?" "She'll let you do it. She wants to see you happy." Laguna moved closer to the boy's face. "Can I tell you a secret?" Squall stared deeply at his father's green-blue eyes. "Yes." "I was talking to her and I convinced her," he whispered. "But it's a secret for now." He kissed the boy's forehead and stood up. "I'd better go... Your mother will get suspicious if she finds me here. She wants to play the though mother." He smiled and stared at Squall once more, before leaving the room. The boy sighed deeply and lay on the bed. For a moment, he couldn't believe it, he was going to do what he'd always wanted to. It was turning into reality. He showed a sincere smile that no one could see. Then Squall looked beside him and saw his cell phone on the bedside table. He picked it and called a person that had become a constant presence in the past days. "Squall...?" Seifer had a worried tone in his voice. "Are you alright?" "Hm... Yeah... Were you sleeping?" "No." "My parents will sign the contract." "Really? That's awesome, man!" "Yeah..." "I'm happy for you." "I... Seifer..." "What...?" "It bothers you... when I call you like that?" "No... I like it." Seifer wasn't used to spend too much time talking on the phone, but he didn't mind when it was Squall calling. "Hm, good." But the problem was the brunet didn't talk much. "I..." He didn't know what else to say. "I think I'm going to sleep now." Seifer was a little disappointed by that, but he thought it had been good enough that Squall decided to contact him. "Long day?" "Yeah..." Squall yawned. "Okay... Good night," the blond said softly. Squall closed his eyes, he liked so much that voice. "Good night." He just ended the call and missed Seifer already. He wanted so much to be with him again... Oh, so that was what it was like to be in love. Maybe it wasn't so bad. Maybe he shouldn't have hidden from it for so long. He always heard those stories of hurt and couples breaking up. It seemed it was not worth to love if one would always suffer in the end. He have always thought a lot about suffering and regret... but somehow... he didn't want to think about it that night. Squall just wanted the happiness he felt never ended. x x x x tbc... A/N: So a happy ending in this chapter! I thought I'd be good to them and make them feel happy... at least before the next chapter... I'll see if I'll add some conflict later... But I think it was a little refreshing to write about a relationship that is not full of suffering and pain. I tend to be more on the angst side when I write a Seifer/Squall, so it's good to write a story in which they have more good moments than bad ones! 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