Disclaimer: I don't own any of the FFX or FFX-2 characters. If I did there would have been some definite Rikku & Gippal scenes in there. Oh well…
Chapter 1
Rikku woke up to the sound of her miniature commsphere beeping. She sat up groggily, then reached over and tapped it to connect.
She yawned while stretching her arms above her head while it connected. She had came in late last night and decided to go straight to bed after the long ride back to Luca, where she currently had an apartment, from the party she went to. Well it seemed like a long ride after having a little too much to drink.
"Ynkr. So rayt." She mumbled massaging her temples. "Never again will I drink that much."
She turned around toward the temporarily forgotten commsphere, wondering what was taking so long for it to connect, and looked into the blue-green eyes of the last person she expected to see.
"Hey, Cid's little girl."
"Fryd tu oui fyhd, Gippal?" Rikku said in an irritated tone. "I have a name y'know."
The Al bhed male grinned. "I'll be there in about 20 minutes, so you be ready to go."
"Go where?"
"Remember what Shinra said last night. He said he has something for you and the others, something about a sphere."
When he didn't here any response from her he continued on. "I'll take that as a no. I'll pick you up in a bit."
He stopped and stared at her for a moment with a slight smirk on his face. "By the way, nice PJ's. I think I might start to like chocobos."
Then the commsphere disconnected.
"Huh? Chocobo's?" Rikku looked down to see what she was wearing and was mortified to see that her nightshirt buttons had come open while she slept and she had been given Gippal a full view of her bare chest and her panties with little chocobo prints the whole time. And he didn't say a word.
"Dryd banjand!!" Rikku screamed.
Author's note: Yes I know it's short. I still have to finish writing out chapter 2. This is my first FFX-2 fan fic. Please review and tell me what you think. The rating might go up in later chapters for certain situations.
Translations – albhed.netfirms.com
Ynkr. So rayt. – Argh. My head
Fryd tu oui fyhd, Gippal - What do you want, Gippal
Dryd banjand - That pervert