AN: I have nothing to say, if you're still reading this, I'm impressed!
Disclaimer: Squaresoft are still refusing to advance negotiations to this side of the end of the world. I will persevere and get it as my own to give to fanfiction.net. But for now, continue with those disclaimers!
Chapter 5: Wrong Mail.
~*~Selphie's POV~*~
I glared at Squall.
"You mean to say that I came all the way here to have to go back to Balamb?"
"You need to fly the pairs out to their places and then one of Esthar pilots will fly it back from Balamb with me, Rinoa, Raijin and Fujin in it."
"Right, when do we leave?"
"Tomorrow afternoon. Now, we didn't have enough for seperate rooms, so you two are sharing, every pair is sharing."
"Great, my day just got worse." I glared at him, setting my fists to my hips. I don't think he understood just how much I loathed him at that moment.
~*~Seifers POV~*~
Great, I had to share a room with Selphie and she's in one of the worst moods I've ever seen her in. Ok, so I caused it, but still, she shouldn't be pissed just because I wouldn't go to the cockpit for landing and she had to scream over the com for me. She nearly deafened me in the process, but somehow I think I'd best not bring it up this time round. I settled down on the bed and watched her as she dropped her bag down and bent to search through it.
"Whatcha doing?" She shot me a deadly glare and I flopped down onto my back.
"I surrender, man, you're deadly." I tried to lighten the mood, but she didn't respond. I cast a glance at her and found her opening a letter.
"What's that?" I stood, moving towards her. She shrugged and pulled the letter out of the envelope.
"It was addressed to Irvine, but it was in my mail, so I guess it must have something to do with me." Her voice was soft as she unfolded the paper and I bent to read over her shoulder.
Dear Irvy-poo,
I really enjoyed our time together, when are you going to dump her and come back to me? I'll wear that little black dress for you again. Whatcha say Irvy? Hope to see you soon. I'm still in the same room and I do nothing of a night except dream of you. Come and make my dreams come true,
Love you,
Your schookums.
I watched Selphie carefully as she reread it. She scrunched it up tightly and threw it across the room. I retrieved it and smoothed it flat, knowing her eyes were on me.
"You can confront him about this, get your pound of flesh. It'd be better than just sulking over it."
"I couldn't face him." Her voice was soft and I looked at her, noticing the tears slowly trailing down her cheeks.
"Do you want me to do then?"
"No, I'll get around to it, later." She snatched the letter from my hands and disappeared into the bathroom. I shrugged and sank back down onto the bed to sleep.
AN: Please review?
Disclaimer: Squaresoft are still refusing to advance negotiations to this side of the end of the world. I will persevere and get it as my own to give to fanfiction.net. But for now, continue with those disclaimers!
Chapter 5: Wrong Mail.
~*~Selphie's POV~*~
I glared at Squall.
"You mean to say that I came all the way here to have to go back to Balamb?"
"You need to fly the pairs out to their places and then one of Esthar pilots will fly it back from Balamb with me, Rinoa, Raijin and Fujin in it."
"Right, when do we leave?"
"Tomorrow afternoon. Now, we didn't have enough for seperate rooms, so you two are sharing, every pair is sharing."
"Great, my day just got worse." I glared at him, setting my fists to my hips. I don't think he understood just how much I loathed him at that moment.
~*~Seifers POV~*~
Great, I had to share a room with Selphie and she's in one of the worst moods I've ever seen her in. Ok, so I caused it, but still, she shouldn't be pissed just because I wouldn't go to the cockpit for landing and she had to scream over the com for me. She nearly deafened me in the process, but somehow I think I'd best not bring it up this time round. I settled down on the bed and watched her as she dropped her bag down and bent to search through it.
"Whatcha doing?" She shot me a deadly glare and I flopped down onto my back.
"I surrender, man, you're deadly." I tried to lighten the mood, but she didn't respond. I cast a glance at her and found her opening a letter.
"What's that?" I stood, moving towards her. She shrugged and pulled the letter out of the envelope.
"It was addressed to Irvine, but it was in my mail, so I guess it must have something to do with me." Her voice was soft as she unfolded the paper and I bent to read over her shoulder.
Dear Irvy-poo,
I really enjoyed our time together, when are you going to dump her and come back to me? I'll wear that little black dress for you again. Whatcha say Irvy? Hope to see you soon. I'm still in the same room and I do nothing of a night except dream of you. Come and make my dreams come true,
Love you,
Your schookums.
I watched Selphie carefully as she reread it. She scrunched it up tightly and threw it across the room. I retrieved it and smoothed it flat, knowing her eyes were on me.
"You can confront him about this, get your pound of flesh. It'd be better than just sulking over it."
"I couldn't face him." Her voice was soft and I looked at her, noticing the tears slowly trailing down her cheeks.
"Do you want me to do then?"
"No, I'll get around to it, later." She snatched the letter from my hands and disappeared into the bathroom. I shrugged and sank back down onto the bed to sleep.
AN: Please review?