Love and Loss: Part 5
Sakura Masaki
Disclaimer: m/m pairing. Incest. IT'S SQUALL AND LAGUNA! I don't own the
characters. *sprays patent "Lawyer-b-gone"*
Squall glanced up as the waiter led Rinoa to the table. She grinned and kissed him on the cheek before sitting down. "What would you like to drink, madam? Sir?" the waiter asked. "Just water for now." Rinoa smiled. The waiter turned to Squall, "Sir?" "Same." Squall answered, quietly. The waiter bowed and walked away, as Rinoa grinned, "So how was your day? What did you do?" Squall shrugged a little and played with his napkin, idly, "Same as every day." They sat in silence and Rinoa squirmed awkwardly, before bouncing and saying, "Guess who I saw today?!" Squall raised an eyebrow and stared at her levelly, nodding as the waiter set down their drinks. Her grin faltered a little and she sat back, "Hmm. anyway, I visited your father. I was telling him how close we are becoming, and that I hope he'll be ready for the wedding." Squall's eyes bugged and he choked out, "What?! You said something about a wedding?!" She shrunk back in her seat and whimpered softly, "The. the wedding. w.we are getting so close, I just kinda figured." Squall shot out of his chair and sprinted out to the car, thinking, "Shit... Laguna!" Then, when he realized that he left the keys, he sprinted off towards the palace.
Laguna sat in his windowsill, cradling a beer in his hand and sighed. Marie had listened to all of his trouble and then took him home, saying that what he needed, he wouldn't find with her. He knew she was right, but that still left him home alone with just his bottle of beer. Then, there was a bang and Laguna turned to find a red, panting Squall in the doorway. "Squall?" Laguna breathed, incredulously, as he made his way over. Squall grabbed his shoulders and panted, "No. wedding." Laguna led him to the couch, looking confused, "Just. catch your breath. I don't understand." Squall took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Rin. she told me. the wedding." Laguna wilted a little, looking down at his hands, "Ah. that. Well, I guess congratulations are in order." Squall shook his head, "It's not true. We aren't. I. I love you." Laguna looked up in shock, ".What?" Squall took another deep breath, then met Laguna's eyes and said, softly, "I love you." Laguna tried to fight back tears and squeaked, "I love you too, Squall." Squall leaned his forehead against Laguna's chest and gripped the front of his shirt. Laguna buried his face in Squall's hair and held him close. "I'm sorry. you were right." Squall murmured. "Right about what?" Laguna asked, softly. "I am an Ice Queen. and I'm sorry I punched you." Laguna ran his fingers through Squall's hair and said, "You were right, too. I am irresponsible at times." Then, he grinned mischievously, "Besides. it's fun to get to melt you every night." Squall smirked and sauntered over to the bedroom, "Bring it on, old man." Laguna grinned, as he chased Squall into the room, "I'll show you old!"
~FIN~
Squall glanced up as the waiter led Rinoa to the table. She grinned and kissed him on the cheek before sitting down. "What would you like to drink, madam? Sir?" the waiter asked. "Just water for now." Rinoa smiled. The waiter turned to Squall, "Sir?" "Same." Squall answered, quietly. The waiter bowed and walked away, as Rinoa grinned, "So how was your day? What did you do?" Squall shrugged a little and played with his napkin, idly, "Same as every day." They sat in silence and Rinoa squirmed awkwardly, before bouncing and saying, "Guess who I saw today?!" Squall raised an eyebrow and stared at her levelly, nodding as the waiter set down their drinks. Her grin faltered a little and she sat back, "Hmm. anyway, I visited your father. I was telling him how close we are becoming, and that I hope he'll be ready for the wedding." Squall's eyes bugged and he choked out, "What?! You said something about a wedding?!" She shrunk back in her seat and whimpered softly, "The. the wedding. w.we are getting so close, I just kinda figured." Squall shot out of his chair and sprinted out to the car, thinking, "Shit... Laguna!" Then, when he realized that he left the keys, he sprinted off towards the palace.
Laguna sat in his windowsill, cradling a beer in his hand and sighed. Marie had listened to all of his trouble and then took him home, saying that what he needed, he wouldn't find with her. He knew she was right, but that still left him home alone with just his bottle of beer. Then, there was a bang and Laguna turned to find a red, panting Squall in the doorway. "Squall?" Laguna breathed, incredulously, as he made his way over. Squall grabbed his shoulders and panted, "No. wedding." Laguna led him to the couch, looking confused, "Just. catch your breath. I don't understand." Squall took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Rin. she told me. the wedding." Laguna wilted a little, looking down at his hands, "Ah. that. Well, I guess congratulations are in order." Squall shook his head, "It's not true. We aren't. I. I love you." Laguna looked up in shock, ".What?" Squall took another deep breath, then met Laguna's eyes and said, softly, "I love you." Laguna tried to fight back tears and squeaked, "I love you too, Squall." Squall leaned his forehead against Laguna's chest and gripped the front of his shirt. Laguna buried his face in Squall's hair and held him close. "I'm sorry. you were right." Squall murmured. "Right about what?" Laguna asked, softly. "I am an Ice Queen. and I'm sorry I punched you." Laguna ran his fingers through Squall's hair and said, "You were right, too. I am irresponsible at times." Then, he grinned mischievously, "Besides. it's fun to get to melt you every night." Squall smirked and sauntered over to the bedroom, "Bring it on, old man." Laguna grinned, as he chased Squall into the room, "I'll show you old!"
~FIN~