Disclaimer: I don't own them, you don't own them, SquareSoft/Enix owns them. Sad I know. Let us all cry now. ::bawls:: Okay…I'm better. I love to thank all of my reviewers! I'm too lazy to personally thank you, but you know who you are. Sorry it took so long for me to update, but I was caught up in Summer and spending time out with me friends. I also tried to think of an idea for this chapter. So…ENJOY!
The headmaster groaned each time his head made solid contact with the wall, blood trickled from his cracked lip and his eyes began to roll into the back of his head. "How many other girls have you kissed? How many other poor innocent boys have you used? HOW MANY SQUALL?" The blonde fumed shaking the man in his grasp violently. "Zell doesn't deserve this!"
"Keep…" BANG, "This…" BANG, "Up…" BANG, BANG, BANG, "...and…I'll…" BANG, "Have…your…" BANG, BANG, SMASH! Squall felt his head finally go through the weakened spot in the wall and hit a wooden stud. "…ass exiled from Garden. You'll never see Zell again you know." Squall smirked as the hands that held him in place fell to the blonde's sides limply, fists clenching. "That's what I thought, lapdog. Now you listen, and you listen good…" Squall advanced on Seifer, pointing a menacing finger, "Tell anyone about my relationship with a student, and your ass is outta here. You here me? Besides who's going to listen to you." He sneered and laughed at how Seifer tried to restrain himself. "Now…" A wicked smirk played on his lips as he grabbed the collar of Seifer's shirt, pulling him down to his level. A pink tongue ran itself along the blonde's bottom lip, and soon a mouth assaulted his. Seifer stood there, disgusted, and trying not to kill Squall. The bile rose up into the back of his throat as the tongue pressed further into his mouth. The headmaster's hands ran themselves roughly through Seifer's soft locks, and slowly crept down towards his extremity. He jerked backwards his eyes wide with disgust.
"I refuse to be your…sex toy."
"Then you'll never see Z…"
"DAMN IT." Seifer growled and stepped closer to the jackass that presided over Balamb Garden. Squall returned to his groping fest and sucking on Seifer's face. The blonde gunblader became more appalled with each kiss and squeeze of the hand. He never had been so obligated to do something so intimate with his worse enemy. With a snarl, he bit down on Squall's lip and stepped back, wiping the headmaster's blood from his mouth. "You're sick fuck!"
"That wasn't a smart thing to do, lapdog. I'm going to let you off with a warning, since I enjoy having control over you. Now be a good lapdog and scamper away with your tail tucked between your legs. I'm sick of seeing your face."
The door slammed open, and there stood a very worried Zell. "Squall…?" he tilted his head and glanced at the hole in the wall, the blood on Squall's lip, and a red Seifer standing there. Zell pieced one and one together. "Oh Squall! Are you all right? Do I need to take you to the infirmary?" Squall flicked his hand and turned away, trudging into his room. His head hurt like a bitch, and Diablos Aspirin couldn't save him. "Seifer! I am very disappointed in you!" Zell growled and punched Seifer square in the jaw. "…Just because you're jealous doesn't give you the right to attack my boyfriend!" Seifer watched with determined eyes as Zell paced back and forth in the room, fuming, cursing, and stopping occasional to shadow box.
"Hey lapdog!" Squall barked as he entered the room with a tissue to his bleeding lip, "What the hell are you still doing here? Get out of my room." He smiled sweetly as Seifer glared at the conniving headmaster, "NOW LAPDOG!"
"Yes sir." Seifer turned on his heels and left, making sure to slam the door extra hard. He briskly marched to his room and threw himself onto his bed. He licked his parched lips and cringed, the metallic tang met his taste buds. He was going to make Zell find out.
"Squall!" Zell scurried over to his boyfriend and threw his arms around his waist. "Are you okay? Why'd Seifer do that?"
"I don't know. He's just a psycho that's all." That wicked grin returned to his lips as he rested his chin on Zell's head, he had plans for Seifer. Very, very, cruel plans.
Author's notes: Sorry this chapter is sooo short! But hey I gotta prepare my readers! LoL. Fear for the worse! HA! I OWN YOU NOW! Just kidding. Actually, I'm lonely and I need reviews! Or I have absolutely no motivation for writing! NOW REVIEW OR I'LL CRY!
