Epilogue - Dreams are all you need.
*_~
Seifer lay down on his bed, drawing the blankets over his legs and nothing else, fully clothed he closed his eyes and let his breathing slow.
-_-
"You came." Squall's voice was soft as he turned to face Seifer. Seifer grinned and extended a hand, taking hold of Squall's arm, drawing him close.
"How could I not?" Seifer whispered the words as his lips stopped for an instant, millimeters away from Squall's lips. Squall smiled and let a sigh out.
"You could have forgotten me."
"How could I forget love?" Seifer whispered the last words they would share for that dream, pressing his lips down onto Squall's, drawing him into his arms, slipping his hands inside Squall's clothes and onto his back, pressing him flush against his clothing.
*_*
Seifer woke the next morning and touched a fingertip to his lips and felt the swollen flesh. He smiled and sat up, seeing his clothes scattered over the floor and the place beside him in the bed was still warm. Seifer rolled into that place, absorbing the warmth and drawing in a deep breath as he pressed his face to the pillow, feeling the warmth and wetness from Squall's tears. Squall's scent flooded his lungs and he sighed, feeling a hand lift the covers up and cover his back. Seifer lifted his gaze and caught sight of Squall, fading around the edges, but nevertheless still there. Squall smiled and touched two fingers to his lips before he faded completely and Seifer had the complete sense of only one emotion.
Love.
~ AN: If you don't like this and think it's too sappy. It's your own bloody fault for reading it. So review and tell me what you think of the ending. Thanks for reading. I don't mind if you can't be stuffed reviewing. If you hate it, flame me, I don't mind flames. Any response is a good response.
Seifer lay down on his bed, drawing the blankets over his legs and nothing else, fully clothed he closed his eyes and let his breathing slow.
-_-
"You came." Squall's voice was soft as he turned to face Seifer. Seifer grinned and extended a hand, taking hold of Squall's arm, drawing him close.
"How could I not?" Seifer whispered the words as his lips stopped for an instant, millimeters away from Squall's lips. Squall smiled and let a sigh out.
"You could have forgotten me."
"How could I forget love?" Seifer whispered the last words they would share for that dream, pressing his lips down onto Squall's, drawing him into his arms, slipping his hands inside Squall's clothes and onto his back, pressing him flush against his clothing.
*_*
Seifer woke the next morning and touched a fingertip to his lips and felt the swollen flesh. He smiled and sat up, seeing his clothes scattered over the floor and the place beside him in the bed was still warm. Seifer rolled into that place, absorbing the warmth and drawing in a deep breath as he pressed his face to the pillow, feeling the warmth and wetness from Squall's tears. Squall's scent flooded his lungs and he sighed, feeling a hand lift the covers up and cover his back. Seifer lifted his gaze and caught sight of Squall, fading around the edges, but nevertheless still there. Squall smiled and touched two fingers to his lips before he faded completely and Seifer had the complete sense of only one emotion.
Love.
~ AN: If you don't like this and think it's too sappy. It's your own bloody fault for reading it. So review and tell me what you think of the ending. Thanks for reading. I don't mind if you can't be stuffed reviewing. If you hate it, flame me, I don't mind flames. Any response is a good response.