Here's a new WoLxFirion story I came up with. It's been a while, so please be kind.
Dissidia (c) Square-Enix.
Dancing was one way to entertain the other warriors. The Warrior of Light wasn't sure why dancing was a thing during the night. Sure the ones that dance around a lot were Bartz, Tidus and oddly enough Firion. Why was dancing a past time? Warrior didn't care. He just cares for the other's happiness. More importantly, he cares more for Firion's.
Something from the rebel warrior had the warrior tingled with happiness. Was it the roses? The dream? Or was it the way that he talked to Firion? Sure he talked like he was hit behind the head with a rock; thinking that he lost his mind, but the elegant beauty from the rebel was enticing enough just to crack a smile across the warrior's face. No one, not even Cosmos herself, could ever make the Warrior of Light smile. She thought that it was a break through, but Firion thought that the warrior's smile was just telling him that he's welcomed to the group.
Back to the present, Bartz was dancing around the fire as usual, and kicked a little bit of dirt across the warrior's face. The black shoes with the red shirt to show the man's chest was now illuminating under the stars. Firion looked back to see the warrior training instead of having fun. The rebel walked up to the warrior, but the older man walked deeper to the forest.
Firion grabbed his sword and armor, and decided to follow the Warrior of Light. The forest was infested with the manikins.
"Damn," Firion cursed to himself, "why?"
He raised his blood sword, and started to strike each manikin down until he saw one that looked like the Warrior of Light. The blue crystallized puppet saw Firion placing his sword back to its sheath, and bowing down to the controlled puppet. The manikin looked at the human being bowing before its life was ruined by the real Warrior of Light.
"Firion?" The man asked picking up Firion bridal style. "Were you worried about me?"
Placing Firion on his mat to ensure the man's health was a rescue to save Firion's life, but a stroke of love was hit across his heart. He never felt anything like it before. Actually, he never felt anything in his entire life. The warrior petted Firion's hair under the multi color bandana. The soft silky hair touching each fingertips and touch sensors tingle the warrior's spine.
"Who is Firion?" He question to himself seeing Firion turning to his back. "An angel from heaven?"
The next morning, the warrior was out fishing for food for the two. But something wasn't right between the fish and him. Was he using the right kind of bait? Returning the hook back to his lap to grab a worm that was crawling a bit, and sliced the animal in half with his sword for bait. He grabs half of the worm and cast his hook to the lake, and before he knew it, a fish was caught.
His eyes lighten up with excitement, "finally caught something!"
A large sea bass was at the other end of the fishing pole and returned to the small campsite. Firion groaned to awake himself to smell of fish from the fire.
"Oh," Firion said rubbing his eyes from sleepiness, "what time is it? How long I've been sleeping?"
"Little more like 9 hours," the warrior replied. "Breakfast is ready. I hope you like fish."
The two ate half of their fish before the warrior saw a small piece of scale on Firion's cheek. He removed it, and saw Firion smiling his happiness to him. The two packed up, and ventured outward to the forest. Firion was dancing around like a girl with her first crush. When they saw the small river stream roaring down in front of them.
"Hey want a hop?"
"I don't suppose that is warrior like," the warrior said before grinning, "But I guess I can give it a try."
He just sat down and watches out if a manikin was going to attack under the water. It happened to him once, and nearly faced death. But he was saved by Zidane and Bartz, and was in care to Firion. He saw the man at the other side of the river, and the warrior skipped until he saw Firion smile.
"I can see you're not much of a skipper."
Firion laughed until he saw the Warrior of Light smiling and laughing with the younger man. They continued to walk down in the forest until night. Firion looked at the silver haired warrior who was staring at the stars. Why did the Warrior of Light laughed and smiled at Firion?
"Uh, Firion look out!"
The male saw the manikin that suddenly appeared behind Firion, and attacked it at the speed of light. Firion stood at the spot trembling in fear if the warrior was going to attack him. They continued to travel down the woods until night had fallen again. They never made any eye contact, share a tent, and polish weapons together. The warrior thinks that the two should remain friends until further notice. Then he stopped and thinks. What if Firion finds a girlfriend and gets married in like two months? That thought had struck the warrior's heart, and driving him deeper into love.
The trees surrounding them were standing there, ever so blank like a page in the warrior's journal. He got it from Squall. The SeeD told him that if he writes down his feelings, then left. The man had no name, no feelings what so ever, so the journal thing was a bust. Or was it? This feeling that he's starting to fell might go away if he starts to write them down. He grabbed the leather covered book and started to jot down the love feeling he's starting to feel.
The next morning Firion saw the man sleeping with the journal under his head. He grabbed the item and opens it up to see the man's first entry.
What is this feeling that is gripping into my heart? The emotions that are coming out. The manikins are up to arms. I can scents that they want something. Is it that I've been hanging around with Firion too much? Or is it that his childish attitude is rubbing to me. Either way, he's reaching into my heart, and tearing me apart from the inside out. Why Cosmos summoned him? Why? Was it to rip me apart? My heart...is about to be torn. Please Cosmos, please remove him out of this war, so I don't have to feel this again.
Firion dropped the item to the rough dirt, and was shocked to read what the warrior had called him. Remove him out of the war? He was just being friendly towards the man, but didn't realize that it was rubbing to him. He grabbed his clothes and weapons, so he can leave the warrior at peace.
"I'm so sorry," Firion sobbed out in sarrow. "I'm so sorry."
The warrior woke up to see that Firion was missing. His journal was open, and then he knows what happened during his slumber. Firion must've read the first entry, and left the area crying. The dirt was drenched with the man's tears. He followed them until he saw Firion crying.
"Firion?" The warrior asked placing his right hand on Firion's right shoulder. "Why are you crying?"
"You wrote that you wanted me to leave you behind, and I followed that order from you. Please leave me be!"
The warrior saw a dark portal behind Firion.
"Firion! Behind you!" Warrior said before seeing Firion walking into the portal.
"I'm sorry Warrior of Light, but if you don't want me on our side, then Chaos will make me his new warrior of darkness."
With one jump, the warrior tried to grab Firion when hands from Chaos's men grabbed the young Firion. But he misses the chance, and saw the boy captured. His soul was next to being torn. He summons his weapons and decided to march onward to find Firion, and change the man's mind about switching sides.