Breaking up...isn't that hard
A/N: Random. I was tired, needed something to do, so I wrote this silly little thing.
Disclaimer: ........Whatever.
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Rinoa and Squall sat in the commanders' dorm room. He sat at the edge of his bed, leaning forward, elbows to his knees like he normally sits, dark hair like a sillouhette sheilding his face. Rinoa gazed at his still figure calmly while seated beside him, but the look in her eyes deemed something serious.
"Squall..."
".........."
Rinoa sighed. "Squall, I've been doing a lot of thinking about us lately. Our time spent together, or lack thereof...this relationship isn't going anywhere." She paused, waiting for a response.
"........"
"...I think it's time we broke up."
"........."
"Squall....I'm leaving you for Seifer." Now she was just trying to get a reaction out of him.
"........."
"He's better in bed."
"........."
Now she was starting to get angry. "And I'm pregnant with his child!"
"........."
The 'angelic' Sorceress jumped to her feet in a huff of fury. "This is why I'm leaving you! You can't communicate! You're just a heartless bastard!"
"........."
"I hate you!"
".........."
Almost in tears, Rinoa stormed from the room and shut the door.
A snored emerged from Leonharts' motionless form...
Rinoa returned, hoping to see if the Commander had moved, had even expressed through gesture he cared. He made no such movement, and in a second wind of pure rage, she ripped the ring Squall had given her way back when from her necklace and threw it at his head, missing by a few inches. "Keep your Hyne damn ring! I'm leaving and never coming back!"
She slammed the door this time, and didn't return.
However, the slam caused the sleeping lion to awaken with a jolt, eyes wide and filled with horror, "Don't touch me there, Seifer!" He paused, and breathed in. 'Nightmare...' he thought to himself, still a little shaken. "Were you saying something Rin--" only now did he realize she was no longer present. He shrugged, and pulled out his Gameboy to play Donkey Kong.
~fin~
A/N: What boredom causes us to condure up...
A/N: Random. I was tired, needed something to do, so I wrote this silly little thing.
Disclaimer: ........Whatever.
~~~
Rinoa and Squall sat in the commanders' dorm room. He sat at the edge of his bed, leaning forward, elbows to his knees like he normally sits, dark hair like a sillouhette sheilding his face. Rinoa gazed at his still figure calmly while seated beside him, but the look in her eyes deemed something serious.
"Squall..."
".........."
Rinoa sighed. "Squall, I've been doing a lot of thinking about us lately. Our time spent together, or lack thereof...this relationship isn't going anywhere." She paused, waiting for a response.
"........"
"...I think it's time we broke up."
"........."
"Squall....I'm leaving you for Seifer." Now she was just trying to get a reaction out of him.
"........."
"He's better in bed."
"........."
Now she was starting to get angry. "And I'm pregnant with his child!"
"........."
The 'angelic' Sorceress jumped to her feet in a huff of fury. "This is why I'm leaving you! You can't communicate! You're just a heartless bastard!"
"........."
"I hate you!"
".........."
Almost in tears, Rinoa stormed from the room and shut the door.
A snored emerged from Leonharts' motionless form...
Rinoa returned, hoping to see if the Commander had moved, had even expressed through gesture he cared. He made no such movement, and in a second wind of pure rage, she ripped the ring Squall had given her way back when from her necklace and threw it at his head, missing by a few inches. "Keep your Hyne damn ring! I'm leaving and never coming back!"
She slammed the door this time, and didn't return.
However, the slam caused the sleeping lion to awaken with a jolt, eyes wide and filled with horror, "Don't touch me there, Seifer!" He paused, and breathed in. 'Nightmare...' he thought to himself, still a little shaken. "Were you saying something Rin--" only now did he realize she was no longer present. He shrugged, and pulled out his Gameboy to play Donkey Kong.
~fin~
A/N: What boredom causes us to condure up...
