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 7
The wind howled around us. This wasn't going to be an easy night. Squall got a fire going, but there really wasn't a whole lot of dry wood around, so first we had to dry shit out, and it was well into the night before we actually got a good fire going.
"Now you said she'd been used? And polished?" Now that we weren't battling the elements, Squall's attention was once again on the mission.
"Yeah. Here, take a good look at her." I handed her case over to Squall who opened it with all the care and respect that any gunblade specialist would use. These weapons were valuable.
"Yeah, she has been. Do you know if there are any tribes of drifters around here? Or were there when you dropped her off in the middle of nowhere?" He glared at me momentarily, his disgust at me for leaving her here perfectly clear on his face.
"Not when I left her. This place was deserted." I ran my hand along her blade. Still beautiful. But not quite as lovely as the man before me.
"We'll take a look around in the morning. For now I think it would be best if one of us kept watch while the other slept." He looked out at the darkened sky and the pouring rain.
"I'll take first watch. " I offered. He looked beat.
The night was quiet. Nothing but the steady sound of the rain hitting the ground outside the mouth of the cave. In the morning we took a look around. Nothing. No sign of anyone living here, but there were signs that someone had been there. Even after we had. So obviously, someone had been taking care of my Hyperion. And now I was worried. We needed to get out of there.
We began the long trek back towards civilization. Squall was silent the whole way, which of course, doesn't surprise me. He's such a moody prick sometimes. And damn why the hell did he have to walk in front of me all the damn time? But that wasn't the reason I was so flustered as to let him get the better of me in this situation. So since he thought he'd won, he gave in and as soon as we graced the limits of civilization, we were on a train back to Balalmb.
I wasn't surprised when he ordered me to follow him into his office so we could discuss further the situation. No big deal. He'll lecture me for about five more minutes before I give up and let him win anyway. But in the meantime, I was going to enjoy his beauty in his anger. I love the way his eyes light up with fire. He gets passionate about what he's lecturing about. That's how you can tell when h really cares. But when he turned around to face me as I closed the door, the fire that lit his eyes wasn't anger.
It was lust.
A/N: I know. it's been forever. But I kicked myself in the ass to finish chapter seven. So here it is. Please leave me a thought or two. I'd greatly appreciate it. And maybe if I'm feeling generous, I'll give you a little bit of lemony goodness next chapter.
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 7
The wind howled around us. This wasn't going to be an easy night. Squall got a fire going, but there really wasn't a whole lot of dry wood around, so first we had to dry shit out, and it was well into the night before we actually got a good fire going.
"Now you said she'd been used? And polished?" Now that we weren't battling the elements, Squall's attention was once again on the mission.
"Yeah. Here, take a good look at her." I handed her case over to Squall who opened it with all the care and respect that any gunblade specialist would use. These weapons were valuable.
"Yeah, she has been. Do you know if there are any tribes of drifters around here? Or were there when you dropped her off in the middle of nowhere?" He glared at me momentarily, his disgust at me for leaving her here perfectly clear on his face.
"Not when I left her. This place was deserted." I ran my hand along her blade. Still beautiful. But not quite as lovely as the man before me.
"We'll take a look around in the morning. For now I think it would be best if one of us kept watch while the other slept." He looked out at the darkened sky and the pouring rain.
"I'll take first watch. " I offered. He looked beat.
The night was quiet. Nothing but the steady sound of the rain hitting the ground outside the mouth of the cave. In the morning we took a look around. Nothing. No sign of anyone living here, but there were signs that someone had been there. Even after we had. So obviously, someone had been taking care of my Hyperion. And now I was worried. We needed to get out of there.
We began the long trek back towards civilization. Squall was silent the whole way, which of course, doesn't surprise me. He's such a moody prick sometimes. And damn why the hell did he have to walk in front of me all the damn time? But that wasn't the reason I was so flustered as to let him get the better of me in this situation. So since he thought he'd won, he gave in and as soon as we graced the limits of civilization, we were on a train back to Balalmb.
I wasn't surprised when he ordered me to follow him into his office so we could discuss further the situation. No big deal. He'll lecture me for about five more minutes before I give up and let him win anyway. But in the meantime, I was going to enjoy his beauty in his anger. I love the way his eyes light up with fire. He gets passionate about what he's lecturing about. That's how you can tell when h really cares. But when he turned around to face me as I closed the door, the fire that lit his eyes wasn't anger.
It was lust.
A/N: I know. it's been forever. But I kicked myself in the ass to finish chapter seven. So here it is. Please leave me a thought or two. I'd greatly appreciate it. And maybe if I'm feeling generous, I'll give you a little bit of lemony goodness next chapter.
