Well I was flipping through some old notebooks and found an old short story from like 1 1/2 to 2 years ago so I fugured why not type it up while I was updating soem other stories. This was not intented to be a long lemon or anything just soemthing cute and fluffy from when I was into playing X2 a lot. Hope you enjoy.

Here In Your Arms

There are a lot places I like to spend what little free time I have. Being the Praetor of New Yevon doesn't give me much time to myself, of course. But now and then even someone like me takes a break.

When I would start to get suffocated and closed in, I would always like to take a small walk up on Gagazet Mountains. The soft and frigged breeze is so calmingly wonderful and when I look down over Spira, it gives me new hope. That this time around...our ship will stay strong. But you always said it was too cold up there.

Besaid Island is amazing for stress relief and a good place to unwind. The people are so close together and happy like one big family. I remember when Yuna invited all of us to the island for a huge party. The fire crackling and sparking in glory and pride as Yuna and Tidius announced the ex-summoner being with child. I smiled softly as the shouts and cheers were heard all throughout the island, if not all of Spira. I can still picture you jumping over to her side shouting "Congratulations" "How much longer" and "What are you gonna name it" in joy as she giggled at your excitement. But even after all of that you said you felt out of place there.

One of my favorites is the Macalania Woods. Sometimes I think I could just stare at the lake forever. It was just so beautiful, so captivating, so breath taking. I remember it was there, the first time of many you sat with me. Not many words were exchanged that night but you sat there in quiet, holding me close. I never made a move to stop you either. You know why?

Because by far my favorite place in all Spira, is in your arms. No matter how calming the Mountains are, how friendly the Island is or how wonderfully beautiful the woods are, in your arms I'm warm here. I feel safe, as if nothing in all Spira could harm me when I'm right here. When I'm in the arms of the one I love with all my heart.

Here with my Gippal.

Owari