Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Kingdom Hearts characters.
Summary: Seifer has been having dreams of a certain brunette and he does everything in his power to find him. What lengths will he go through just to get to the man of his dreams? Zexion/Seifer, Seifer/Leon, Leon/Cloud. Slightly AU.
A/N: I just had to make one of these. Please, please, please review! This story occurs during Chain of Memories, and Seifer's small part in Kingdom Hearts 2 isn't relevant here. He still knows Roxas and the others and lives in Twilight Town still. That's about all I have to say…
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Unforgotten Sonnet:
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Chapter One: In The Early Morning:
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It was around midnight….
He ran down the hall drenched with the rain that pouring down outside. His golden eyebrows were furrowed together in determination. His heart was racing and he couldn't control it. He clutched his arm which was dripping with both water and blood. His legs were very sore but he wasn't about to quit now.
Not until he found him…
"It's the Sorceress' Knight! Get him!", a chorus of voices cried out from behind them.
He scowled and cut down everyone who chased after him or anyone who got in his way. With each person that attacked him, the more frustrated he got. He felt someone grab his arm and he instantly turned around, knocking the person off him.
His cat-like green eyes glared down upon the caramel-haired man who wore a cowboy hat and attire. The cowboy fell on his back with a small thud. Within a second, his violet narrowed to slits at the blonde who pushed him down.
"Seifer, what in the hell-?", his words were cut off when the blonde got onto his knees, grabbed the cowboy by his purple shirt, and jerked him forward so that their faces were millimeters apart.
"Where's Squall?", the blonde hissed.
"You think I'm fixin' to tell ya that when we all know that you're only gonna hurt him?", the cowboy growled.
"No jokes, Irvine. I'll rip you to shreds if you don't tell me. I'm not about to hurt Squall…not anymore…", the blonde muttered the last part.
Irvine opened his mouth to speak but the look on Seifer's face caught his tongue. Seifer removed his grip from the cowboy, roughly throwing him back to the floor as he got up on his own two feet. The gunman got to his feet while the blonde gunblade wielder froze suddenly. His muscles were clenched and constricted tightly as if they were in great discomfort. The younger man arched a caramel eyebrow as he dusted himself off.
"Glad to see you're alive, Seifer", a voice behind the blonde said.
The voice was obviously dripping in sarcasm and every word hit the blonde's beating heart full-force. The person behind him had literally stabbed him in the back, but the words hurt more than the wound. He stepped forward before turning around. In his emerald eyes, he saw a younger man with chocolate brown hair and cold blue eyes that glared at him.
His lips curled downward in a frown and he had his gunblade in front of him for protection. Even though the beautifully elegant and shorter brunette male had a lither form, it packed a lot of hidden power. Seifer, without any warning or care, lunged for the brunette with his arm wide-spread like an eagle.
He was completely unarmed and didn't care that he was going to die by the younger man's blade. This took the brunette by utter surprise and he dropped his guard. The blonde took this chance to wrap his strong arms around the other males, holding his arm to his body. The blonde smirked and placed his head on his right shoulder as his grasp on him got tighter.
Irvine was completely awe-struck when he saw that the brunette had frozen and he wasn't moving.
"Squall, I came for you…you're either going to accept me now or accept me later", the blonde whispered into the brunette's ear softly.
The younger gunblade wielder was getting wet from the blonde's blood and water. His usually stormy blue eyes had lost all of its clouds after hearing what the blonde said and feeling his breath on his ear.
The blonde continued, "I'm not here to hurt you anymore, Squall. I'm…sorry".
Squall inhaled sharply and turned his eyes onto Irvine whose jaw hit the floor. He raised his gloved hand and shooed the cowboy away. The cowboy tipped his black hat to him before walking off. The brunette reached behind him and grabbed one of the hands that were descending down his back.
The blonde did everything in his power not to take or kiss the younger man here. The blue-eyed man pulled the older man's hand up to their faces. He unwrapped himself from the other arm as he turned away and started to walk.
"Follow me…", he muttered as he pulled the blonde along with him down the hall.
After making a few turns, they stopped at a door that said "Commander Squall Leonhart". The brunette opened the door and they entered his office. He pulled the blonde inside before surveying the area outside and locking the door. After that was done, he spun around and saw that the blonde had already taken a seat…right on his desk.
He arched a chocolate eyebrow as he folded his arms in front of him. The blonde turned his feline-green gaze onto him and smirked at him. He saw something flashing in the moonlight in the corner of his eyes and looked down to see something that stopped his heart. His eyes widened to saucers before staring back into the younger man's blue ones.
"You married her? You married Rinoa?", the blonde asked sternly.
"That's why I brought you in here for. To tell you that I've found a new life without you, Seifer", the brunette said and shifted his gaze to the floor.
The newfound hurt in the blonde's green eyes was too overwhelming for him at the moment. The blonde suddenly got up and pulled off his soaked trench coat, tossing it into a nearby chair. His hurt eyes never left the brunette's eyes as he approached him. The brunette never made eye contact with him and instead he stared at his bloody and bruised arm. It looked entirely immobile.
"What happened to your arm?", he asked, changing the subject.
The blonde chuckled, "Funny thing…I ran into your wife on the way here…".
The brunette's blue eyes turned cold again and met with the blonde's amused ones. He growled and brought his gunblade in front of him again. The blonde was merely inches away from him and was in swinging range.
"What did you do to her?", he growled.
"The real question is what did she do to me…she sicked her damn mutt on me and it wrecked havoc on my arm. I never touched her or the dog, so don't worry", the blonde explained.
"Why hasn't she come to me yet?", the brunette asked.
"Because she ran straight for the Infirmary when I cast a fire spell on the dog", the blonde answered.
The younger gunblade wielder would've laughed if it hadn't been for the fact that he would most likely have a confrontation with Rinoa about this later. He sighed and placed his gunblade against the wall before taking his usually guarded standing position.
The blonde closed the space between them with one step. He had the ice prince backed up against eh door. He smirked and placed a hand right beside the brunette's head. Green met blue with a mixture of confusion and desire. The brunette was uncomfortable but he didn't want to move away.
"You didn't bring me in here to tell me you're married…", the blonde said as he leaned in closer so that their lips were almost touching.
"Who are you to tell me what my intentions are?", the smaller male scoffed as he flashed the diamond ring on his finger.
Seifer rolled his eyes and grabbed the ring. Before the brunette could pull away, the blonde pulled it off his finger and chucked it behind him. The brunette glared at him and gave him a hard punch in the gut. The blonde groaned and purposely fell on the brunette, placing his head on the younger man's chest. He smirked as he trailed his hands down tot the series of belts that were on his hips. He felt the brunette struggle against him but when he crushed his lips against his all of the writhing ceased.
Before they knew it, they had rid themselves of their clothes and were making love on the commander's desk. It was very difficult with the blonde's limp arm but it happened. Each touch and thrust was setting their veins on fire and their climaxes had their hearts racing as one. They collapsed into a sweaty heap with Squall on the bottom, lying on his stomach, and Seifer lying on top. Their juices were splattered all over the desk and luckily for the brunette he put all of his papers away. The blonde lay on his side and pulled the younger man close, placing loving kisses on the back of his sweaty neck.
"I thought you would never come back…", he heard the brunette mutter breathily.
"Fuck this, Squall. You're playing yourself", the blonde suddenly replied.
"What?", the brunette scoffed.
"You don't love Rinoa. You would've pushed me away if you did and you would've gotten your precious ring back too", the blonde said as he glared at the back of the other man's head. "Time Compression stopped a year ago. I don't even believe that bullshit about you getting married. That's not like you…this must be some kind of joke".
"Seifer…drop it", the brunette growled in a deathly low tone.
"No, I won't, Squall. She didn't even have a ring on her finger! Now either she's sneaking behind your back or she's fucking that damn mutt of hers!", the blonde kept going, pushing all of the younger man's buttons.
Just as the blonde suspected, he received a harsh blow to the face from the brunette. His face was forced in the opposite direction after the blow and he remember why the fiery brunette was his rival.
The brunette straddled his naked waist as he got on top of him with his fists raised. Before he could even land another punch, the blonde reached up and grasped his wrist, preventing him from doing anything.
The smaller man struggled, squirming around to break the grip. The blonde bit back a groan when he felt another erection arise. The blue-eyed male felt the older man's member twitching but he was too hot to care. His pale cheeks were turning red and his chocolate hair was sticking up everywhere.
"You have some nerve…I shouldn't have never let you in here", the brunette began angrily. "You just don't want me to find happiness, do you? You've kidnapped me…tried to kill me over a dozen times…countless other things….and now this lying shit".
The blonde was truly hurt by his words but he had to get his point across to the younger man before it was too late, "Squall, don't play dumb. I'm not lying", the blonde said as the blue-eyed man got up the blonde and off the desk
He started putting on his clothes. Simultaneously as he did, the door opened and there stood a very shocked and upset petite woman with long black hair. Her cheeks were glistening with tears and her black eyes widened to saucers at the sight of Seifer being naked on the desk and Squall trying to put his clothes back on.
"Squall…", she gasped.
"Rinoa…", the brunette gunblade wielder whispered breathily.
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In the early morning
A whisper comes to me
A love so pure and tender
Beckoning to me
Come hither
Say the voices
Crying out in dreams.
Seifer sat on his bed unmoving. He couldn't go back to sleep. His jade green eyes were almost cat-like as they stared at his feet blankly. His shoulder dropped sluggishly and his back was against the headboard of his bed. The new dawn was approaching.
He had had another dream. He had been having them for months. The dreams always made him tired and stressed. Not to mention confused. Each one gave more and more detail to a past he had never known of until now. Also, each of them was of a brunette teen who he held in his arms all of time.
Why couldn't he remember before?
What do these dreams mean?
"Seifer…"
The blonde looked up in front him. There was a chair against the wall and sitting on that chair was something that shocked even him. His eyes traveled from the black boots on the floor up to the black leather pants that were only held to the other man's transparent body by the series of belts at his slim hips. His cold blue eyes stared at him blankly and his lips were curled up in a very small and mostly unnoticeable smile.
The blonde was frozen. His eyes widened to saucers and he felt his breath hitched in his throat. To add to his troubles, his heart sped up drastically and he clutched to calm it down. His jaw dropped.
"Sq-Squall?", he choked out.
The man shook his head and ran a hand through his long brown shaggy locks, making him look more feminine than he already did. His intimating eyes were closed temporarily and simultaneously as he did that. He opened them again and gazed into the blonde's confused jade eyes.
"My name is Leon now, Seifer", he muttered.
"I don't know exactly what we used to have…but from the dreams…I can tell it was strong", the blonde began as he crawled onto his hand and knees with his other hand still on his chest. His jade eyes turned to the floor. "Can you tell me…? You know…what we truly had…"
The brunette suddenly chuckled in an unthreatening way, "Are you speechless? That's not like you. I'll tell you when you find me".
With that said he got onto his feet and closed the space between them within seconds. His lips were millimeters from the blonde's. The younger man was consumed by the older man's loving gaze and without a second thought he crushed his lips against the transparent ones.
"Whoa!", he cried as he broke through the ghost and fell on the floor with a loud thud on his side.
The brunette man looked worried as he sat the blonde up, "This isn't real, Seifer. You're dreaming".
"Wha-?".
The image of the brunette faded away and instead there stood a boy with short black hair and chocolate brown eyes. He was shaking him by his shoulders and it looked like he had been there for awhile.
"Seifer, you okay, man? I thought you were dead, ya know", the black-haired boy said.
"Rai, I'm good. Never felt any better…", the blonde lied as he got onto his own two feet.
He stretched backwards. The toned muscles of his stomach were clearly visible since he was in his usual attire. It consisted of a long gray trench coat, a small navy blue vest that didn't cover up much, black boots, and a pair of brown pants along with a dark blue skull hat that matched the inside of his trench coat.
"Fuu is waiting for us outside, ya know. I got worried so I came in here to check up on you, ya know, and luckily your mom was here to unlock the door for me", the black-haired boy said as he stood up straight.
"About time you slackers got here. I was waiting for you guys all morning", the blonde playfully hissed.
"Fuu and I ran into Roxas and Hayner, ya know", the younger boy said.
"Oh, you ran into those punks? You said hi to them for me?", the blonde asked with a small smirk.
"AFFIRMATIVE!".
The boys turned around to see a girl with short silver hair and red eyes. Her other eye was covered by her hair.
"Fuu, glad to see you finally decided to come in, ya know", Rai said.
"Let's go see those losers…I feel like pounding on something", Seifer said.
Fuu and Rai nodded and exited his room. Seifer wasn't far behind until he felt a chilling breeze. He abruptly stopped and about-faced. His jade green eyes narrowed to slits simply because he didn't like the cold but the stern look on his face changed when he saw the brunette of his dreams sitting in the same chair he appeared in.
Is this another daydream…?
The older man flashed a smile before fading away again. The blonde stared at the chair for a few seconds. He shook his head of the thoughts that were coming into his mind. He wouldn't let some dream ruin his fun for the day.
He ran outside his room and saw a blonde woman reading a book on the couch. Her blue eyes fell on him as he ran to the door. Luckily he didn't catch the irritated look on her face.
"Seifer, where are you going?", she asked.
The blonde teen stopped with his hand on the doorknob, "I'm going out".
He twisted the doorknob and opened the door, "Did I say you can go?".
It wasn't in an angry tone. She said it in more of a frustrated one.
He chuckled and said, "You don't need to…".
With that, he slammed the door and met up with Fuu and Rai. He really didn't like it when his mother was down his throat with her permission crap. He always did what he wanted to do with her opinion or not.
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He scratched the back of his gray hair, awakening from his slumber. He stretched the lithe form of his body, receiving a growl from the other male in the bed with him. His midnight blue eyes snapped open and he turned his naked body to see who was behind him.
He caught the sight of a sleepy red head. His chiseled face was twisted in a frustrated look. The gray-haired male sighed and got up. He grabbed his black clothing at the foot of the bed and put them on.
"Lexaeus…so lazy…", he muttered as he put his black boots on.
He received a grunt for his comment but he merely shrugged it off indifferently. Just as he was about to make his way to the portal and leave the naked red head in the bed, a dark portal appeared in front of him.
The person who came out of the portal made the gray-haired Nobody freeze in his tracks. The other male had long silver hair and golden eyes along with much tanned skin. His calm golden eyes fell on the younger male's dark blue eyes.
"Superior?", the gray-haired man said with his arms crossed in front him.
"Vexen is in Twilight Town. If he brings anything back, I want you to confiscate whatever he brings with him", the silver-haired Nobody said.
"May I ask why?", the gray-haired man asked with an arched gray eyebrow.
"Any resident in Twilight Town will be interviewed for the sake of finding that treacherous keyblade wielder", the tanned man explained.
"You mean Roxas?", the younger male asked and the older man nodded. "You want to be to steal whoever and bring him to you?".
"Yes, Zexion, as soon as possible", the golden-eyed man answered as he created another portal behind him.
"But why does it have to be anything Vexen brings back? Why not anyone else?", Zexion asked.
"No one else will experiment on humans", the Superior answered before he faded away into the portal he summoned.
The gray-haired man sighed, "Fine…".
The Superior was already gone when he muttered the words. He looked over his shoulder to see the red head was still sleeping. Rolling his dark blue eyes, he left the room. He ventured the white halls, searching for the garden.
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Seifer, Rai, and Fuu ran to the sandlot. It was the usual place where they ran into Roxas, Hayner, and his other loser friends, as Seifer put it. Rai took his position at the entrance to the sandlot from the back alley. Fuu stood by the blonde's side.
The blonde was staring at the ground blankly. His club was on his shoulder. He was bored and didn't feel like waiting Roxas to come so he starting walking towards one of the exits. Fuu and Rai mindlessly followed until the blonde abruptly stopped.
"You guys stay here. I need a breather…", the blonde muttered with his back turned to them.
"What? Are you sure, Seifer?", the black-haired boy who was shocked asked.
The blonde nodded.
"Seifer, you sure are acting strange, ya know. Not trying to offend you, ya know, but it's true", the black-haired teen said.
"Hm…I'll be back in a few, Rai…Fuu. Maybe I'll bring back the twerps unconscious bodies", the blonde said with amusement in his voice.
It obviously didn't help the unsettle friends of his. They watched him warily as he walked off, disappearing among the walls. The blonde held his club over his shoulder as he ventured the areas of his home, Twilight Town.
"Some say you're pretty strong…".
"Huh?", the blonde said as he turned around.
He saw nothing and it was starting to frustrated. He actually started to believe he was crazy.
"Who's there?", he yelled.
"Do you wish to become stronger, boy?".
Who was this guy kidding…?
"I'm already strong. You said so yourself", the blonde yelled back.
"I said pretty strong…not strong".
The blonde turned around again and bumped right into a firm chest. He bounced off and fell on his hindquarters. His club landed a few meters away from him. His cat-like green eyes narrowed to slits as they traveled up the body of the person who pushed him down. He scowled when he saw that the black hood on his head hid his face from him. He liked to know who he was yelling at before he pounded on them.
"Who are you?", the blonde asked, staring at the black hole that was supposed to be where his face was.
The other man chuckled as he threw off his hood, revealing long blonde hair and icy blue eyes that almost froze him from just glancing at him. The younger male growled and got up to his feet, dusting himself off.
"The name is Vexen", the older man said as he watched the teen pick up his club.
"You look like a pretty untrusting old man to me. What do you want?", the blonde youth said as he pointed his club at him.
"I need you just as much as you need me", the older man began.
"Get to the point…", the green-eyed youth growled impatiently.
"You need power and so do I", the blue-eyed man said. "If you come with me, we will both receive that".
The youth started laughing out uncontrollably and loudly. He clutched his stomach as he dropped his club again to let out his boisterous laughter. Happy tears spilled down his cheeks.
"Are you freaking kidding? You actually think I'm that stupid?", the teen laughed.
"You're stupid enough to offer your service to the Organization XIII for the life of your precious lover", the older blonde spat and watched with a satisfied smirk as the younger blonde frowned. "Oops…did I reveal too much?".
"Okay, old man. Spill the beans. What lover?", the blonde growled as he picked up the club and thrust it onto the older man's chest.
"Oh? You don't remember? Of course…that is a side effect when you get transferred into a digital world", the older blonde said.
"What? A digital world?", the youth asked, shocked.
"Yes, this world isn't real. Only to store something important to us and have unfortunately haven't found yet", the older man said.
"Okay…", the blonde began sadly. "This world isn't real…now what lover were you talking about?".
"Why? I'm sure you've been having dreams about him now", the older man said.
"S-Squall?", the teen choked.
"Yes, Squall. I hear he goes by another name now", the man said.
The adolescent lost all sense of control and dropped his club. He growled and grabbed the older man by the front of his black jacket. His green eyes burned holes into the older man's icy ones.
"I'll go with you if you tell me where he is", the blonde snorted.
"Very well…", the man said as he created a portal behind them. "Come hither…".
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A/N: Well, that's it. I hope you enjoyed. There will be more later. Please review. I also need a beta reader for this one too.
