A/N: Obviously, I don't own them sadly enough

A/N: Obviously, I don't own them sadly enough. I highly appreciate the reviews I got even if they are a few, but still it helps

I took ages to update this since I've had all my exams but I finished school, so I got plenty of time to do all this sort of stuff. Anyways, I'm rambling!

Zell let out a deep sigh, "Hey man, why you so down for?" A thick Galbadian accent spoke up, Irvine took a seat next to the short, blonde boy on the grass. "You wouldn't understand..," came the mumbled reply.

"OH. I know, man this is bad! Real bad! I so understand your problem!," Irvine's face turned serious and he stood up stroking his defined chin. Zell gasped, "Huh? You do?," a tinge of suspicion lingered in his voice.

The cowboy turned to look at him, his face a mask of pride and put both his hands on the petite shoulders. "Man, don't worry! It's your….," a silence ensued. "Isn't it?" Zell blinked, "Wait, what?."

He watched as Irvine's eyes travelled to.. "WHAT. NO-", but was interrupted by Irvine's hand covering his mouth. "I knew it! There's nothing to be ashamed of! Here we go, I got just the thing! Don't worry, I get it all the time!"

With that, Zell felt something being forced in his hand. Irvine winked and strolled off grinning to himself. Zell groaned, do I really want to look? He looked through squinted eyes to see, "VIAGRAAA?!"

He chucked the box as if it burnt him as far as he could, only to find it fall in the hands of the last person he really wanted to see at this precise moment. "Well, well if it isn't Chickenwuss? Oh, and what's this you so kindly gave me?"

Seifer grinned and looked down at the box in his hands while Zell sprinted at him to grab it only to be held back by one of the boy's giant hands. He blushed viciously as the tall blonde boy read, "Viagra?!" He raised his voice purposely whilst saying it, gaining the attention of nearby students setting of cackles of laughter.

Zell lowered his head in embarrassment, his face heating up. Seifer joined in, his head tilted back in laughter, making the shorter boy grit his teeth in anger. "Urgh! Screw you Seifer!," the tall, blonde boys face turned to shock as he was forcefully pushed flat onto the grass beneath him.

Plenty of gasps were heard around, people's faces that of a shocked expression. Zell breathed heavily, while Seifer slowly lifted his head to look up, "Chicken…." A look of anger flashed through them normally cocky sea, green eyes.

But Zell ignored this and ran off, "Chicken, come back!" Seifer growled and crumpled the box in his hand. Letting it fall, he got up wiping the mud that had now slightly stained his arse and back.

So… Chickenwuss hasn't guessed yet has he?

He weakly grinned, picking up the crumpled box, he shoved it in his pocket whilst making sure no one was watching (it would seem weird, right?). He then walked off, the people around him having resumed talking.

When will Zell realise?...


"I'm sorry… I just wondered, would you like to dance?" Seifer smiled, his heart pounding heavily. He saw a deep blush form on Zell's sweet face. "Well…uh…uhhmmm… I?," the blonde boy mumbled and coughed.

"Are you kidding? I can't dance!," the short boy rambled on making excuses which Seifer smiled at. He took the boys hand and dragged him onto the dance floor. He turned around to meet the pretty face before him.

"Come on..," he felt his voice come out huskily. Grasping Zell's tiny waist and hand, the boy grabbed his hand and shoulder. "Don't worry, they don't care." He whispered in Zell's ear, he blushed more but nodded and placed his head on the taller, boys shoulder.

They danced like that for awhile.

A/N: Sorry if this isn't so good! & I know it's pretty short as I didn't have much time to do this! Hope you like it! R&R.