A/N: Hey, guys, I know it's been a while since I've updated this drabble collection. But, I did remember someone wanted a Seifette, so I will proudly give it to them. Though I'm not a huge fan of the pairing myself, I hope this is OK. By the way, I'm addicted to Motion City Soundtrack for a while. I've been liking them for a while now, and this happened to be the song that got me hooked on them. They're so frickin' awesome! XD
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Cliché Bad Boy Complex
"This is the best thing that I've ever had for real"
-"This is for Real", Motion City Soundtrack
She hated him, absolutely hated him. She couldn't even stand him being in the same room as her, despised having that chemistry class with him. As for that particular him, he picked on her friends. He especially liked harassing Roxas. Was that honestly supposed to be for her benefit? Ugh, she despised that Seifer Almasy's taste in wardrobe, too. What the heck was up with that stupid coat? And that hat made him look like a despicable idiot.
So, one day when he pushed her into an empty classroom, Olette wanted a fight.
As the typical smart girl who was also the head of her class, she was a well-known pacifist around the school. But, she had had about enough of Seifer and his blatantly idiotic ways. He was the one exception she could punch in the face without feeling sorry about it.
"What do you want?" she asked him in disgust, promptly seating herself at one of the desks. She planned on not going anywhere. Considering this was the lunch period, she had plenty of time. Meanwhile, Seifer glared back at her with his ice-cold blue eyes.
"What? Do you think I have a motive for everything?"
"Hm, let me think about it," she retorted sarcastically. "You pick fights with my friends because you want to feel good. You have lackeys because you're scared. And you pushed me in here because you wanted to waste my time!"
Seifer condescendingly snorted at her as he waved a dismissive hand.
After he did that, his eyes became even more heated, as though they could burn holes through her. "What if all I wanted was your attention?"
"Oh, you've gotten my attention all right—the negative kind."
"What if I don't know how to get you to like me?"
"Come on, Almasy, you're not that stupid. Figure that out for your—"
Before she could go on further with her tirade, he suddenly kissed her with an odd gentleness she would never have expected. Yet that kiss contained other emotions...
Almost victoriously, Seifer smirked. "Admit it, Olette, you want me."
"What? You mean to tell me you're not going to call me a loser any more?" She smirked back.
His smirk became an awkward smile. "Might as well since I like you, right?"
Even with all of Seifer Almasy's many flaws, Olette had to get that stupid bad boy complex. Maybe that wasn't so bad.
A/N: Oh yeah, smart girl/bad boy, a classic pairing in itself. Well, I hope you guys liked this one. I've written, like, five or six others since last week, so I'll put those up in the next few days, too. If you liked, review. Simple as that.
