My Shining Star
Disclaimers: Don't own em, I'm just a spoony bard.
Warnings: this is yaoi, and has foul language and all that happy shit. I know, big fat fucking deal.
Dedications: This is for you Rain.
Chapter Five
"Come on in Squall!" Selphie yelled at she threw a pillow at me. "You have to be nice to him. None of that Asshole Extraordinaire crap."
"Okay okay. No asshole me. I got it." I threw the pillow back at her, which she caught and promptly started beating me over the head with it.
"Selphie, no! Stop it!! Ah!! Help!" I laughed at her as she lost her balance and toppled over. I reached over and grabbed the other pillow off the couch and attacked her with it. She fell into a fit of giggles trying to whap me in between my harsh beatings with a pillow.
"Did I come at a bad time?" There was amusement in Squall's voice, and we both momentarily paused to look up at him.
"No." I replied, and swung the pillow again, just in time to block a sneak attack from Selphie. "But I could use a little help here."
"Isn't this a little... childish?"
Selphe got up from the floor and winked at me. I got the hint. It was Squall's turn to get a good beating with a pillow, or two.
He was laughing, actually laughing, and I've never seen him do that before. We had taken a momentary pause in the fight for me to pull off my coat.
"Take it all off Seifer!!" Selphie squealed as I peeled the coat from my arms.
"You wish little girl." And the fight was on again.
"Hold on a second!! No fair!! Seifer got to take off his clothes! I'm sweating like a pig in this thing." Squall sat up during the pause from Selphie's newest assault and pulled of his coat as well. And once again, the game was on.
"I don't think I've ever had this much fun just sitting in a dorm Selph, I don't think I can breath. Open a window or something. Or I'm gonna start losing more clothes." I winked at her.
"Then take it off babe, I'm too exhausted to move." Selphie winked back at me, knowing that I was just trying to see if Squall would also remove his clothing.
"I'll get the window." He said sharply. "And Believe it or not, I didn't come here to get into a pillow fight with you two. I came to talk to Seifer about the mission that Quistis came to me with."
I groaned inwardly as Squall opened the window. So he really was going to be my partner on this mission.
"She told you huh?"
"I can't believe you would do something as careless as leave Hyperion in the middle of the desert. I hate to even think of what condition that blade is gong to be in when we find it."
"Well excuse me Mr. Perfect. I'm sorry that I had to ditch it where I knew it wouldn't be disturbed. It was after all, one of the main factors that would have confirmed my identity. That and this damn scar."
"That was your own damn fault to begin with!" he snapped at me.
"Will you two stop it! This is my room and I don't want any blood on my new white carpet!! Seifer James! Knock it off!"
I glared at her as Squall started to laugh. "Seifer James? That's funny!! That's almost as amusing as Zell's middle name!"
Selphie glared at him next. "It's not like you have any room to talk, Squall Alexander!"
It was my turn to laugh. "Squall Alexander? That's your name?"
"Shut up, Seifer James."
"Make me, Squall Alexander."
He growled at me. "Selphie, I am gonna kill you." He said as he glanced over at her.
And then something he'd said triggered in my head. "Wait, what's Zell's middle name?"
Squall laughed again, the anger on his face melting away in amusement. "You'll really like this one Seifer. Zell's middle name is Christopher. Zell Christopher Dincht."
I laughed again. Our argument forgotten. But still. We had to leave sometime. And I was hoping sooner, rather than later. Now that I was thinking about it, Squall was right. I shuddered to even think about what condition my blade would be in when I got it back.
We left that night. Taking one if the Garden vehicles to the boat station in Balamb. Squall wanted to save some money on this trip. We weren't hired for this mission, so every last bit of this trip was going to cost Garden. I was just damn lucky that they said Garden would cover the cost of the trip. I guess they wanted me to teach that badly.
Although I found out a few hours later that it was really that they wanted Squall out of their hair for a while. He'd been pent up in the Garden for so long I thought I was gonna have to start calling him Chickenwuss.
Our boat would take us directly to FH, but that was almost two days away. And poor Squall was pacing around the deck so badly I thought about pushing him off, just to give him some excitement. Poor guy.
A/N Sorry you guys. I'm getting there. I just wanted a little humor before I get al serious on you. The next chapter will take you to Centra, I promise. And maybe, just maybe, I might be in the mood for something a little more interesting to happen.
Disclaimers: Don't own em, I'm just a spoony bard.
Warnings: this is yaoi, and has foul language and all that happy shit. I know, big fat fucking deal.
Dedications: This is for you Rain.
Chapter Five
"Come on in Squall!" Selphie yelled at she threw a pillow at me. "You have to be nice to him. None of that Asshole Extraordinaire crap."
"Okay okay. No asshole me. I got it." I threw the pillow back at her, which she caught and promptly started beating me over the head with it.
"Selphie, no! Stop it!! Ah!! Help!" I laughed at her as she lost her balance and toppled over. I reached over and grabbed the other pillow off the couch and attacked her with it. She fell into a fit of giggles trying to whap me in between my harsh beatings with a pillow.
"Did I come at a bad time?" There was amusement in Squall's voice, and we both momentarily paused to look up at him.
"No." I replied, and swung the pillow again, just in time to block a sneak attack from Selphie. "But I could use a little help here."
"Isn't this a little... childish?"
Selphe got up from the floor and winked at me. I got the hint. It was Squall's turn to get a good beating with a pillow, or two.
He was laughing, actually laughing, and I've never seen him do that before. We had taken a momentary pause in the fight for me to pull off my coat.
"Take it all off Seifer!!" Selphie squealed as I peeled the coat from my arms.
"You wish little girl." And the fight was on again.
"Hold on a second!! No fair!! Seifer got to take off his clothes! I'm sweating like a pig in this thing." Squall sat up during the pause from Selphie's newest assault and pulled of his coat as well. And once again, the game was on.
"I don't think I've ever had this much fun just sitting in a dorm Selph, I don't think I can breath. Open a window or something. Or I'm gonna start losing more clothes." I winked at her.
"Then take it off babe, I'm too exhausted to move." Selphie winked back at me, knowing that I was just trying to see if Squall would also remove his clothing.
"I'll get the window." He said sharply. "And Believe it or not, I didn't come here to get into a pillow fight with you two. I came to talk to Seifer about the mission that Quistis came to me with."
I groaned inwardly as Squall opened the window. So he really was going to be my partner on this mission.
"She told you huh?"
"I can't believe you would do something as careless as leave Hyperion in the middle of the desert. I hate to even think of what condition that blade is gong to be in when we find it."
"Well excuse me Mr. Perfect. I'm sorry that I had to ditch it where I knew it wouldn't be disturbed. It was after all, one of the main factors that would have confirmed my identity. That and this damn scar."
"That was your own damn fault to begin with!" he snapped at me.
"Will you two stop it! This is my room and I don't want any blood on my new white carpet!! Seifer James! Knock it off!"
I glared at her as Squall started to laugh. "Seifer James? That's funny!! That's almost as amusing as Zell's middle name!"
Selphie glared at him next. "It's not like you have any room to talk, Squall Alexander!"
It was my turn to laugh. "Squall Alexander? That's your name?"
"Shut up, Seifer James."
"Make me, Squall Alexander."
He growled at me. "Selphie, I am gonna kill you." He said as he glanced over at her.
And then something he'd said triggered in my head. "Wait, what's Zell's middle name?"
Squall laughed again, the anger on his face melting away in amusement. "You'll really like this one Seifer. Zell's middle name is Christopher. Zell Christopher Dincht."
I laughed again. Our argument forgotten. But still. We had to leave sometime. And I was hoping sooner, rather than later. Now that I was thinking about it, Squall was right. I shuddered to even think about what condition my blade would be in when I got it back.
We left that night. Taking one if the Garden vehicles to the boat station in Balamb. Squall wanted to save some money on this trip. We weren't hired for this mission, so every last bit of this trip was going to cost Garden. I was just damn lucky that they said Garden would cover the cost of the trip. I guess they wanted me to teach that badly.
Although I found out a few hours later that it was really that they wanted Squall out of their hair for a while. He'd been pent up in the Garden for so long I thought I was gonna have to start calling him Chickenwuss.
Our boat would take us directly to FH, but that was almost two days away. And poor Squall was pacing around the deck so badly I thought about pushing him off, just to give him some excitement. Poor guy.
A/N Sorry you guys. I'm getting there. I just wanted a little humor before I get al serious on you. The next chapter will take you to Centra, I promise. And maybe, just maybe, I might be in the mood for something a little more interesting to happen.
