Disclaimer: Ummmm...dude...I don't own any of this stuff...like all the Final Fantasy stuff...it like...belongs to Square...so like...don't sue me...

A/N: Well dudes, here it is, the third chapter. And I'd just like to say...GIVE ME REVIEWS! I only have, like a few. I need to know what you guys think. Well, here's the third chapter.



Selphie was sitting on her couch in her dorm room. She was totally bewildered at the recent encounter she and D.W. had had with Iris. She knew there was more to the whole thing than D.W. let on, but she didn't want to push him too hard to bring up uncomfortable or bad memories. She was just going to wait and see what happened. While thinking this she heard a knock on her door.
"Come in,"she said thinking it was D.W. Instead Irvine walked in.
"Hey, Selphie,"he said.
"Oh god! Get out please!"she said motioning to the door.
"I just wanted to talk,"he said flashing a smile.
Selphie was desparately thinking of a way to get him out. She knew she couldn't force him out because he was much larger than her and her nunchaku was across the room. She was beginning to think that she would be stuck with Irvine when she heard another knock at the door. Selphie breathed a sigh of relief.
"Come in!"she shouted.
D.W. walked in. As soon as he saw Irvine a cold look of pure anger crossed his face.
"What the hell are you doing here?"he asked trying to keep himself from sending Irvine flying out the window.
"Can't I just talk to my childhood friend here?"Irvine asked sarcastically.
"Oh! In that case...NO!"D.W. shot back.
"Well, I don't think you have the right to order me around spiky!"Irvine said aggresively.
"I do have a right to kick you out of my room,"Selphie interjected,"so get out."
"Tch. Fine,"Irvine said walking out of the room and giving an angry scowl to D.W.
"I wish he would just leave us the hell alone,"D.W. said, obviously irritated.
"Forget him. He'll give up sooner or later,"Selphie said as D.W. plopped down beside her on the couch."So what can I do for you?"
"Do you even have to ask?"D.W. asked. Selphie giggled and they met in a kiss.
They sat there kissing for quite some time before they finally broke apart. Selphie layed her head on D.W.'s shoulder and he just sat there holding her. He was ecstatic to be with her, but thougts of Iris were floating around in the back of his mind. He just couldn't shake it.
He thought about the earlier memories he had of her. They had seemed like two peas in a pod. Both were extraordinary fighters and both were criminals. He thought he was going to spend the rest of his life with her. He had bought the ring. Every Saturday they would meet at "their spot". This was where he was going to pop the question. When they met they had their usual small talk and everything. As he reached in his pocket to pull out the ring he felt something cold against the back of his head. He knew it was a gun. He looked to Iris for help, but she was simply grinning.
"Good work, Iris,"a gruff voice said behind him.
"Told ya he'd be here,"she said still smiling.
"Iris, but I we love each other. Why?"D.W. asked not wanting to believe she could do that to him.
"Correction: LOVED each other. It was fun, but everything has a price D.W. This includes our relationship. You know I need the money to keep the club afloat."
Tears were coming to D.W.'s eyes. Iris turned around and walked away.
"Well, D.W.,"the voice behind him said,"Time to die."
D.W.'s anger at what just happened was taking over. Whoever was trying to kill him made a big mistake at not anticipating what D.W.'s wrath would be after finding out what Iris had done. He reached behind him so fast the man didn't even have time to think. He grabbed the gun out of the killer's hands by the barrel and pistol whipped him. The man was laying on the ground unconscious. D.W. tossed the gun on the ground beside him and walked off swearing that he would never fall in love again.
Boy was he wrong.
Selphie had apparently dozed off on D.W.'s shoulder and when she stirred awake D.W. was jerked out of his flashback. She yawned and D.W. smiled down at her.
"You look pretty tired,"he said,"I'll just let you go to bed and I'll go back to my room."
He started to get up, but Selphie grabbed his arm.
"Hey, I'm not that tired. You're coming with me,"she said playfully.
D.W. laughed and picked her up in his arms. He started swinging her around and he finally tumbled on the bed with her. They were both laughing hysterically.
D.W. started to kiss her, but Selphie pushed him away for a second and said,"I love you, D.W."
D.W. smiled and said,"I love you too, Selphie."

In the Balamb hotel...

Ace was inspecting his forged SeeD ID. He had a very simple plan. He was just going to get into garden with his fake ID, get D.W. alone in the training center, and that would be it. By the time the T-Rexaurs got done with his body no one will ever even think that it was a murder. Ace layed back on his bed and thought of all the liquor he could buy with that kind of money.

Well there ya go. I promise it will go somewhere, but it's kinda slow. I'm having trouble making it flow. I'm working on it, though. L8er.