A/N: After reading Thorn on a Rose's "Kisses: Twilight Treats" I couldn't help myself, I had to start a Fuu/Olette story. I've always liked Fujin's character, and when I first saw Fuu, I all but started talking baby-talk to my TV. Anyway, Olette is an adorable character too, so why not take the two most awesome female characters in Kingdom Hearts II and put them together in a wonderful little story? C'mon, Kairi isn't that great, neither is Naminé, granted, they're both cute, but Fuu and Olette are so much better. Anyway, enjoy my story!
Note: None of the characters belong to me, blah blah blah.
Olette mewled softly into the slightly chapped lips against hers, the feeling of The Usual Spot's couch's exposed stuffing on the back of her neck. Her body trembled against the soft but firm body pressed against hers. One of the pale hands rested on her hip-hugging jeans covered waist while the other was slowly inching up the hem of her tasteful olive green tank top.
Her tanned cheeks flushed. The feeling of cool fingers lightly scratching at the sweat sheened skin along her abdomen, combined with the thought of having such intimate contact on the very couch she spent time on every day with her childhood friends making her body heat up even more.
The moistened lips began to kiss along the side of her lips, along down her cheeks to her slightly sweaty neck, a warm tongue running over the middle of her throat, hot, minty breath pouring around her flesh. The brown haired girl gasped as the hand now under shirt slid up to the hem of her bra, forcing itself under the offending garment.
The sweetly calloused hand gently manipulated the flesh of her right breast as a thumb brushed over the pastel pink nub, causing her body to arch up into the touch. Her eyes snapped shut as an animalistic growl emitted from the other's throat, a not-so-soft bite sinking into the flesh where her neck and left shoulder met.
The light green eyes opened up slightly, a half-lidded gaze watching the dark clouds drift through the night air. The roaring sounds of an approaching train above head drowning out her voice as her lips formed the name raging through her mind. "Uhn... F... Fuu..."
And to think... It all started with a game of dodgeball.
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Throughout the average students life, it's hard to cope with one's fellow students. Feelings of anger and frustration are forced back inside by the barriers of rules and consequences. Thankfully though, those same geniuses who came up with the unbreakable set of rules made to keep students in line, came up with the ultimate stress reliever for those certain students with violent tendencies.
Dodgeball. Where one can get away with hurling objects at others at horrible speeds. Where hitting the person with all your might is the entire point of the game!
For others though, those a little less inclined to take out their frustrations with blunt force trauma, it's something akin to that of a nightmare.
Fujin, or, known to her friends and many others as Fuu – even if she hated that name – hated the game. While she did enjoy the whole "beat your enemy to a bloody pulp" idea, she much preferred a more direct approach to such a problem, not throwing around rubber balls. She'd even take a silly game like Struggle over dodgeball.
Her calculating crimson eyes watched the students on the floor of the gym move around quickly in attempts to escape the wrath of the opposing players armed with rubber weapons. She watched because she had opted to sit the game out, using her partial muteness and albinism as an excuse.
She adjusted the short sleeved white shirt hanging loosely off her body as her eyes flicked from the leader of her gang of friends, Seifer Almasy, to his prime target, the young blond, Roxas. Deep down, she felt a bit of pity for the young looking teenager. The older of the two held a deep grudge against Roxas due to his defeat in Struggle a year ago; not they were ever on good terms to begin with.
"What'samatter Roxas? Don't have your faggy boyfriend to back you up?" The similarly blond young man laughed, causing to Fuu to frown. "All that late night fucking making you slow?"
The blue eyed boy across the court blushed horribly as most of the gym laughed at him, save for his three cohorts, Olette, Hayner and Pence and Fuu herself. His grip on the bright red ball tightened as he launched it with surprising force at Seifer. "Fuck you Seifer!"
"Nah, I don't swing that way Roxas." Seifer snickered venomously. The silver haired girl on the sidelines frowned worse as her own brother, Raijin, known as Rai, gave his bellowing laugh.
"Probably wishes though, y'know?" The dark tanned boy chuckled, dodging a throw from Hayner. Fuu's brother glared at the taller of the two blonds on the opposing team and threw a ball fiercely at him.
Fuu smirked a bit. Even with all the power her brother had, obviously he couldn't control it or aim it, the ball spinning wildly and curving harmlessly to the side. Her eyes followed the ball only to land on a meek figure in the back. It was the 'token girl' of Roxas' group, Olette.
Her chocolate brown hair was up in a pair of short pigtails, bouncing around with her movements as she dodged several attacks from various classmates. While she wasn't quite as pitiful as the other cowardly girls in Fuu's PE class, she didn't make many moves to attack. Sadly, she didn't even seem to have any killer instinct at all.
A feeling of anger bubbled inside Fuu, her deep red eyes narrowing on the girl in the matching uniform as all the others. Her short blue shorts covered legs were close together, holding her in place, not trying to move around, her arms held close to her chest for some kind of protection. Watching her made Fuu feel inadequate, even if she'd never admit it.
Olette was the figure of motherliness in her actions and demeanor, the girl-next-door type. Fuu on the other hand was the brutal, rough and tough girl, even if she didn't look the part. She hung out with the boys, she needed to be strong. She was a mute and albino, she needed to be tough. The world was not kind, she needed to be courageous. Gone were the thin arms she had a few years ago, replaced with small, toned muscles. Gone was the flat stomach of a perfect little figure, a strong set of abs in place.
Her fingers gripped into the wood of the bleachers, her eyes doing their best to bore into the tanned body of the girl. How dare she sit back and act the way the world wanted her to?
For a moment, the white haired girl seethed, practically feeling the anger drift around her. Then, she shook her head, the ear length locks brushing the pale skin of her face. Yes, she had hacked off her long hair a year ago, appreciating the convenience of short hair much more. Why was she getting so worked up over nothing? Especially towards a girl she knew nearly nothing about.
Relaxing her posture a bit, Fuu let her cool gaze brush back over the field to Seifer. He continued to mock Roxas' choice in partner, another young man, a freshman in college at that. Being a high school freshman with a college freshman made it bad enough, but to be gay and have a out of the ordinary boyfriend made it worse.
Somewhere deep inside, Fuu respected the short blond boy. He didn't care about the opinions of others, he loved his boyfriend out in the open, not hiding behind some facade. She suspected that's why she felt her blood boil whenever she heard Seifer's mocking words and the students' laughs.
There was actually a time when Fuu would have laughed with them, if only to be part of their group. Lately though, her feelings towards the strong young man wavered. When she was first introduced by Rai, she felt lovestruck towards the natural born leader. She blushed and acted stupid around him. Now, she watched him pick on an equally strong young man just because he was different.
Fuu frowned again.
She watched the ball in his hand launch forward, aiming right for Roxas' face. Fortunately, he dove out of the way right on time. Unfortunately though, an unsuspecting Olette was right behind him, her green eyes turning just in time to see the ball before it collided with her face, knocking her right to the floor.
Several students began to laugh, Roxas quickly moving to aid the girl, muttering apologies to the girl on the ground. The crimson eyed girl found herself on her feet and moving to aid the injured girl. Why? She wasn't compeletly sure, but she knew anyone would be hurt after a full force throw from Seifer.
Said young man was busy laughing, his hands smugly on his hips. "That's why wussy little girls like her shouldn't play games like this." He stated matter-of-factly.
Fuu shot him a glare as she moved over, kneeling down to the girl. She had spent so much time in the nurses office when she was younger, she became quite skilled in treatment herself, having aided Seifer and Rai on more than one occasion.
Her gaze focused on the reddened area of the girl's face, a trail of blood running down her mouth, a gash deep in her lip. Carefully, Fuu took the face in her hands, tilting it slightly back and forth, poking at the girl's neck with her pinkies.
"Pain?" She asked in her harsh, but soft voice.
"Nmn... No." Olette groaned a bit, her eyes closed.
"Fuu?" Came the curious voice beside. The silver haired girl snapped her attention to a confused looking Roxas. "Why're you helping?" He asked in an equally confused tone, the choice of emphasis making the pale girl frown a bit.
"Move it kids!" Their coach called out. Pushing his form through the gathered kids, the man frowned a bit. Rubbing his stubble, he looked to Fuu since she seemed to have things in line. "Hey kid, take'er to the nurse, will ya?" Coach Cid grumbled, getting a nod from the pale girl. "Seifer! Get yer ass over here!" The normally kind man roared.
Meanwhile, the slightly shorter girl was attempting to help up Olette, Roxas and Pence helping. "Hey now hey now get out of my way!" Came Hayner's voice as he roughly shoved people aside. "Geeze Olette! What good are ya?" He grumbled. "I hate to say it, but Seifer's right. This is why girls shouldn't play in sports." Adjusting the taller girl against herself, Fuu growled a bit towards the blond. The teenager raised an eyebrow to the small girl who only came up to his shoulder. "What? Got somethin' to say?" Stepping closer, he attempted to move Fuu out of the way, trying to take Olette onto himself. "Move it shrimp, I got her. She's my girlfriend after all."
"Burden?" Fuu growled out as she tightened her hold around the slim girl's waist. She refused to let the girl go into the arms of that idiot. There were few people that Fuu hated more than Hayner. He never treated anyone with respect, not even his friends. "Not deserving." The albino spat. "Leave."
Crossing his arms over his chest, Hayner frowned. "What was that? Are you trying to say something? Try speaking whole freakin' sentences, freak."
"H-Hayner, be nice." Olette mumbled as she tried to calm her boyfriend down. "F-Fuu, th-thanks and all, but I'll just go with Hayner."
Frowning, the shorter girl looked up to the girl who was still bleeding. "Negative." Using her impressive strength, Fuu shoved Hayner aside, leading the brown haired girl out of the gym.
Roxas frowned and turned to his blond friend. "You really should watch out Hayner, I hear she's tough."
"She's just a girl." He spat and turned around. "Besides, what do you know?" Turning, the taller of the two walked over to the water fountain, Roxas glaring at his back.
"Really Fuu, I'm fine, I can walk." Assured Olette as they made their way down the hall. Reluctantly, the pale girl released her, watching her for a few moments as she stood alone. Soon they were continuing towards Nurse Gainsborough's office, a harsh silence amongst them. The green eyed girl winced as she tongued the wound on her lip, her fingers wiping a bit of the blood along her chin.
"Abstain." Fuu stated suddenly, making Olette jump. "Make worse."
"O-Okay..." The brown haired girl mumbled. "Umm... Thanks for helping me. I know you don't really like me and all." Smiling slightly at the indifferent shrug, the tanned girl huffed. "Seifer... I swear." She giggled a bit at a nod.
They entered the simple nurse's office, a young woman sitting behind the counter. Aeris Gainsborough, considered one of the cutest women in the faculty, frowned a bit when she noticed Fuu step in, about to say something when she watched the girl in tow. "Oh dear!" Standing up quickly, the woman moved over to Olette.
"Not servere." Stated the albino who had made herself situated on the edge of Aeris' desk.
The chestnut haired woman nodded a bit as she washed her hands quickly before moving back over, gently looking at the wound. "Hmm... You're right Fujin." She mumbled, the silver haired girl blinking in surprise, only to glare at the questioning look she received over the nurse's shoulder from Olette. "I don't think you'll need stitches or anything. I could bandage it together it you want to help it heal faster." Receiving a nod, the long haired woman went to work, applying cloth suiters to the wound. "I was worried Fuu got into another fight when I saw her come in." Chuckled the slim woman as she applied a few more. "Little dear has been getting into quite a few lately."
"Sheh's goo ah eh." The now sitting tanned girl mumbled.
"Hmm?" Mumbled Aeris as she paused in her work.
"She's good at it." Snickered Olette, earning another glare from the girl on the desk.
Finally, they were out of the office, both with passes for class. Another heavy silence began to fester between the two, Olette swinging her arms a bit. "So..." Looking down to the stoic features on the shorter haired girl, she hummed a bit. "I'm probably going to shower before I go to class, you?"
I don't care what you're doing. Fuu thought but shrugged a bit. "Not."
The dark brown haired girl gasped a bit and leaned down a little causing Fuu to step away. "You're not going?" She whispered harshly. Watching the silver locks shake in a 'no' motion, she gasped again. "Why?!"
Sighing at the sheer volume of questions the girl kept asking, the crimson eyed girl turned to her a bit. "Note." She simply stated, a small smirk working at her slightly chapped lips. Fuu nodded to the yellow slip in the girl's hand. "Also."
"Huh?" Looking to the piece of paper, Olette nodded. "Yeah, it says I can go home if I need to, but..." She mumbled, trailing off a bit as her mind ran through her schedule. "Of course... I really don't have anything important left to do today... I just need to study for that test Monday..."
Inside, Fuu found herself smirking, even if her face was unflinching as she watched the girl succumb to the idea of skipping. Olette fiddled with the hem of her white PE shirt as she thought it over even more, even as they entered the locker room. "Should I feel guilty about it?" She asked, focusing her green eyes on the albino across the locker room.
Shrugging her now bare shoulders to Olette, Fuu reached into the locker pulling out a duffel bag full of her belongings. Crimson eyes looked over the pale shoulder as she glanced to the brown haired girl, carefully undressing while simultaneously wrapping herself up in a towel. The silver haired girl care little for modesty, her body not something she felt like she needed to hide. So when the girl turned around, she gave a slight squeak in surprise.
"F-Fuu! W-Why aren't you wearing a towel?" Olette gasped, her eyes looking to the side.
Looking down to her hairless form – another strange physical quality she was born with – then back up to Olette, Fuu shrugged. "Don't care." She stated in her commanding tone, moving towards the shower.
"Crazy girl..." The blushing girl mumbled as she followed behind her to the separate shower stalls. Olette slipped into one and set her bags on the small plastic bench just outside the actual shower, her delicate hands setting out her favorite outfit of a bright orange sleeveless shirt with white flowers on the bottom and khaki kaprees. Pulling off her towel, she turned on the water, letting it adjust to a nice, hot temperature before stepping in. She sighed as the soothing water began to pour along her body, her hands reaching for the peach body soap she had placed on the floor. Carefully, she poured some of the liquid soap onto a wash cloth before she began to scrub her tanned flesh. As she did, her eyes wandered along her own body, taking in the developed curves. Gone was the baby fat that troubled her a few years ago, replaced with supple feminine curves. The white cloth brushed over her chest, the lumps a bit too big for a handful, but not overly large. Tan lines outside her body, showing the major difference in natural skin colored compared the the skin that had faced the sun while at the beach. Her hands ran down her slim stomached to her rounded hips, the angle of her bone structure slightly apparent. She let her bare, soapy hand brush over the small patch of curly, brown pubic hair before washing herself quickly. It always embarrassed her a little to even wash herself in such a private placed within the school.
Finishing her washing quickly, she dried off and covered her skin with her clothing, stepping out from the stall just in to to watch Fuu dress herself in adequate lighting. Her cheeks pinkened as she froze, taking in the albino's form. Normally, she wouldn't have given her a second glance, but given that they were the only two in the locker room with no pressing time, she couldn't help it.
Pale skin stretched tight over muscles along the girl's back, every movements gently flexing them. A pair of crimson eyes flicked over Fuu's shoulder as she looked back to Olette, who still seemed to be frozen in place. Neither moved for a moment before the pale girl smirked a bit. "Enjoying?"
"W-What?" The brown haired girl mumbled, her eyes taking in the front side of the girl, now facing her. Her body looked strong, and tough. Small scars from fights accented spots here and there along her body, a small pert chest resting in the damp air of the room. "N-No!" Olette suddenly blushed. "I was just waiting for you." She huffed, crossing her eyes looking to the side.
"Why?" Fuu nearly snickered, though her voice hinted nothing of it.
Opening an eye to see the bare hips covered in a pair of baggy jeans, the long haired girl blushed a bit worse. "A-Aren't we walking home together?"
"Unlikely." Stated Fuu, pulling on a black sports bra. "Unless skipping?" Seeing Olette nod, the alino nodded in return, a simple navy blue t-shirt hugging her slim, athletic form snugly. Placing her backpack and duffel bag on her shoulders, Fuu made her way out the door, Olette following behind her.
The sun, as usual, hung lazily in the sky, just above the horizon, washing Twilight Town in golden sunlight. It always made the taller of the two girl a little sleepy. It always felt like the day was just about to end. Trains roared along their metal paths, carrying passengers in and out of the town. It seemed more people left then came in.
A comfortable silence rested between the two as they walked along the red brick paths. Fuu was looking straight forward, her crimson eyes unblinking while Olette looked around her childhood home with fondness. "It's beautiful, huh Fuu?"
Snapping her attention up to the taller girl, the blue clad figure raised a questioning brow.
"The town... It seems to never change."
"Stagnant."
"Oh don't be like that. I know you've lived here for most of your life too. How can you not like the day-to-day activities of it?"
"Monotonous." Fuu grumbled.
Frowning, the green eyed girl watched as the ashen skinned girl made her way towards the massive tunnel leading back to the ally, her own home in the opposite direction. "Um... Bye Fuu."
Turning, the short haired girl simply nodded, turning back to the dark shadows of the tunnel.
A/N: Good start? Bad start? Anything that I should fix and/or work on? Did the characters just seem a bit out of character? I hope not. I'm kinda worried about Olette though, I'm not sure if I got her character right. Tell me how you all feel.