Hayner rolled his eyes as he felt another sharp pinch on his behind. He whipped around to see the blonde-beanie-head pretending to be looking at something else yet again.
This had started a few days prior and at first Hayner took no notice to it. Every time Seifer would subtly steal a grab of his buttocks he just scowled and figured the bane of his existence was once again just trying to freak him out. However, the groping continued and Hayner was just about fed up with the false show of affection.
He jumped about five feet as he felt a hand grab him yet again and growled. Ignoring the strange look Olette was sending him, he walked away from the crowded sandlot, intent on getting some alone time before the next match began.
Hayner finally reached the usual spot and slumped down on the couch, trying to just ignore the silence. However, with just about everything, his peace was ruined by the voice of the one and only Seifer.
"Just fuck off guys, I'm tired of explaining myself."
Hayner scowled and tried to tune out the voices, but once he distinctively heard his name, he decided it might be worth it to try to hear the conversation.
"Coward." Came the monotone voice that could only be Fuu.
"She's right y'know?" Rai continued, "You should just tell him or forget about it y'know?"
What were they talking about? Hayner moved closer to the curtain.
"Yeah that's work for sure," Seifer scoffed and Hayner could hear him kicking something, maybe a lamp post or something. "Just confess my undying love to the fucking chickenwuss and hope that we can ride into the sunset with daisies and rainbows shooting out little fucking hearts."
There was silence but Hayner was sure anyone could hear his heart beating. Did Seifer just confess feelings for him?
"Fine." Fuu huffed and the sound of her footsteps reached Hayner's ears.
"Just give Hayner a chance. He's not that bad Y'know?" Rai said and followed Fuu out of the alley.
Hayner waited until he was sure Seifer was gone before he walked out of the usual spot. He mulled over everything he just heard, trying to decide what to do next. Slowly, a smirk formed on his face and he walked back toward the sandlot.
Seifer stood with his arms crossed, flanked by his two friends, scowling and watching the current struggle. Suddenly, he yelped and jumped forward a little as he felt a sharp pain on his ass. Turning around, the blonde was astonished to see the chickenwuss, whistling mischievously with a huge grin on his face.
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AN: I wrote this for everyone who suggested that I actually write about ass groping. I hope you enjoy it! Oh and because I'm bored and blocked on The Parents... anyone want to do a fic trade? Just pm me and let me know!
So I've gotten a couple of comments from people saying that they felt it was incmplete. I actually agree with them and am thinking of adding another part. BUT I really like challenging people soooo if anyone is interested you can write what you think will happen next! If you do, I'll write a oneshot with a pairing of your choice. This is just to give me inspiration which is majorly lacking.
Or I could turn this into a series of oneshots, Since I don't really wanna just leave it hanging again. What do you think?