The Gay Boy and Kuja
Part 2
Kuja walked away leaving Zidane lying KO'd on the ground. "You are far to weak to fight me. Don't you ever dare to flirt with me or you won't just be knocked out you will be DEAD!"
As Kuja walked off Zidane cautiously came round and sat up. Kuja had pulled him into a bush and Zidane had no idea where he was. "Where am I?"
Kuja who had not seen Zidane get up walked round the bush and stood on the spot facing a startled Zidane. "How did you come to be here Kuja?" Zidane asked "You know very well and don't try to get round me ever again. You know I'm not gay and if you ever make a move on me again I will utterly kill you!" "What are you on about?" "Can't you remember?" asked Kuja slyly "No I haven't the slightest. I don't even know who I am!!" "Come back to my place we will get you feeling better in know time!" said Kuja "Sure why not."
As Zidane was only pretending to loose his memory he was very pleased when Kuja made this gesture. Kuja pulled Zidane up from the ground and held onto Kuja's hands very tightly. "Are you sure you don't know who you are?" "Yes I'm positive." Zidane replied sarcastically.
Kuja led Zidane to his house in the forest and sat him down on his bed, Kuja sat down beside him and passed him a cup of vodka. Zidane excepted this gratefully and moved closer towards Kuja. Kuja looked at Zidane in a puzzled expression, then shrugged and drank his vodka.
Part 2
Kuja walked away leaving Zidane lying KO'd on the ground. "You are far to weak to fight me. Don't you ever dare to flirt with me or you won't just be knocked out you will be DEAD!"
As Kuja walked off Zidane cautiously came round and sat up. Kuja had pulled him into a bush and Zidane had no idea where he was. "Where am I?"
Kuja who had not seen Zidane get up walked round the bush and stood on the spot facing a startled Zidane. "How did you come to be here Kuja?" Zidane asked "You know very well and don't try to get round me ever again. You know I'm not gay and if you ever make a move on me again I will utterly kill you!" "What are you on about?" "Can't you remember?" asked Kuja slyly "No I haven't the slightest. I don't even know who I am!!" "Come back to my place we will get you feeling better in know time!" said Kuja "Sure why not."
As Zidane was only pretending to loose his memory he was very pleased when Kuja made this gesture. Kuja pulled Zidane up from the ground and held onto Kuja's hands very tightly. "Are you sure you don't know who you are?" "Yes I'm positive." Zidane replied sarcastically.
Kuja led Zidane to his house in the forest and sat him down on his bed, Kuja sat down beside him and passed him a cup of vodka. Zidane excepted this gratefully and moved closer towards Kuja. Kuja looked at Zidane in a puzzled expression, then shrugged and drank his vodka.