If You Only Knew
Disclaimer - *runs around wearing sign saying "I DON'T OWN FINAL FANTASY VIII"*
*falls asleep* Zzzzzzzz... so... tired...
( Oh, man what time is it? ) Raijin rushed down the hall to the school gym ( Made it! Hope I'm not too late... ) he looked at the clock ( Ah, Jeez, it's almost 8, Fujin's probably pretty ticked... huh? )
Earlier in the day, Raijin saw Fujin talking to a blonde man near her locker. And there he stood, with a girl in his arms. Even in the dark, Raijin could tell that girl was Fujin.
Raijin, of course, was infuriated. He never admitted it, but he loved Fujin, and after all they've been through, he had thought she loved him back. Well, any dreams he had of that just shattered before his very eyes.
"Fujin!" Raijin walked up to Seifer and her.
"Raijin?" Fujin looked at him, "It's about time!"
Raijin grabbed her arm and pulled her away from Seifer and out of the room, "Get over here."
"Raijin! Wait!" Fujin staggered her way behind him. About half-way out, one of her shoes fell off, and the other near the doorway.
Raijin pulled Fujin into the hallway, "What were you doing!?"
"Dancing."
He crossed his arms, "And who was that?"
"What does it matter to you?" Fujin shook her head, "I was just dancing."
"And you couldn't have waited for me?"
"I was sick of standing in the corner near the punchbowl," she scoffed, "Where were you!? I looked like a complete idiot!"
"There was traffic! I just can't believe this, you've known me since kindegarten and you won't do anything with me. Then I come here and you're dancing with some person you've known for less than a day in clothes like that!"
Fujin groaned, "My god, Raijin, I was just dancing!"
"This is just unbelievable," he sighed in frustration, "Okay, about that deal. I have a new offer: stay away from me, and I'll stay the hell away from you."
He scoffed in disgust and walked away. Fujin stood there for a few seconds in disbelief, then ran into one of the classrooms so no one could see her cry her eyes out.
Seifer left the gym, holding Fujin's shoes which took him awhile to find in the dark with all the people crowded around. He looked around the hall and heard soft crying from one of the rooms. It was the band room, and when he entered, he saw Fujin, head on one of the chairs, tears muffled by the wood.
"Fujin?" Seifer walked up to her, "Are you okay?"
Fujin looked up at him. Her eyes were red and tear-soaked, similar to her face. She said no words, only her tears could talk for her.
"Hey, come on," Seifer looked over the desk nearby for tissue ( ... nothing ) he sighed, put her shoes down, and kneeled down in front of her. Seifer gently embraced Fujin, letting her tears fall on his shoulder.
And there was that feeling again, that "perfect" feeling. And this time, Seifer wasn't afraid. He just wanted to hold her like this forever.
Seifer put one hand on Fujin's back and ran the other through her hair. He just wanted to tell her something, anything.
"You're beautiful."
"You're gorgeous."
Right down to something as worn out as "Heaven's missing an angel."
But could he? No. The time just wasn't right. Besides, Seifer's was still looking for that "perfect" word. Any other word he used to describe her wasn't good enough.
Tears continued to shed from Fujin's eyes, but she had that "perfect" feeling when she was in his arms again. It didn't stop the tears, but it calmed her down.
"Fujin!" Sora rushed around the hall, "Fujin! Where are you? We really think we should get go-" she saw Seifer and Fujin together through the window in the door. After a few seconds of confusion, she smiled and walked away, "I'm sure she'll get home fine."
Okay, that chapter sucked, but give me a break! I nearly popped a vein writing the last one! -_- I'm no good at writing long stuff quickly. Yay! This is on someone's fav. list! ^_^ I'm so happy! Thankies, Plat Angel! (Can I call you that? I'm THAT lazy) Review, pleeeeeeze!?
Buh-bye
MZF
Disclaimer - *runs around wearing sign saying "I DON'T OWN FINAL FANTASY VIII"*
*falls asleep* Zzzzzzzz... so... tired...
( Oh, man what time is it? ) Raijin rushed down the hall to the school gym ( Made it! Hope I'm not too late... ) he looked at the clock ( Ah, Jeez, it's almost 8, Fujin's probably pretty ticked... huh? )
Earlier in the day, Raijin saw Fujin talking to a blonde man near her locker. And there he stood, with a girl in his arms. Even in the dark, Raijin could tell that girl was Fujin.
Raijin, of course, was infuriated. He never admitted it, but he loved Fujin, and after all they've been through, he had thought she loved him back. Well, any dreams he had of that just shattered before his very eyes.
"Fujin!" Raijin walked up to Seifer and her.
"Raijin?" Fujin looked at him, "It's about time!"
Raijin grabbed her arm and pulled her away from Seifer and out of the room, "Get over here."
"Raijin! Wait!" Fujin staggered her way behind him. About half-way out, one of her shoes fell off, and the other near the doorway.
Raijin pulled Fujin into the hallway, "What were you doing!?"
"Dancing."
He crossed his arms, "And who was that?"
"What does it matter to you?" Fujin shook her head, "I was just dancing."
"And you couldn't have waited for me?"
"I was sick of standing in the corner near the punchbowl," she scoffed, "Where were you!? I looked like a complete idiot!"
"There was traffic! I just can't believe this, you've known me since kindegarten and you won't do anything with me. Then I come here and you're dancing with some person you've known for less than a day in clothes like that!"
Fujin groaned, "My god, Raijin, I was just dancing!"
"This is just unbelievable," he sighed in frustration, "Okay, about that deal. I have a new offer: stay away from me, and I'll stay the hell away from you."
He scoffed in disgust and walked away. Fujin stood there for a few seconds in disbelief, then ran into one of the classrooms so no one could see her cry her eyes out.
Seifer left the gym, holding Fujin's shoes which took him awhile to find in the dark with all the people crowded around. He looked around the hall and heard soft crying from one of the rooms. It was the band room, and when he entered, he saw Fujin, head on one of the chairs, tears muffled by the wood.
"Fujin?" Seifer walked up to her, "Are you okay?"
Fujin looked up at him. Her eyes were red and tear-soaked, similar to her face. She said no words, only her tears could talk for her.
"Hey, come on," Seifer looked over the desk nearby for tissue ( ... nothing ) he sighed, put her shoes down, and kneeled down in front of her. Seifer gently embraced Fujin, letting her tears fall on his shoulder.
And there was that feeling again, that "perfect" feeling. And this time, Seifer wasn't afraid. He just wanted to hold her like this forever.
Seifer put one hand on Fujin's back and ran the other through her hair. He just wanted to tell her something, anything.
"You're beautiful."
"You're gorgeous."
Right down to something as worn out as "Heaven's missing an angel."
But could he? No. The time just wasn't right. Besides, Seifer's was still looking for that "perfect" word. Any other word he used to describe her wasn't good enough.
Tears continued to shed from Fujin's eyes, but she had that "perfect" feeling when she was in his arms again. It didn't stop the tears, but it calmed her down.
"Fujin!" Sora rushed around the hall, "Fujin! Where are you? We really think we should get go-" she saw Seifer and Fujin together through the window in the door. After a few seconds of confusion, she smiled and walked away, "I'm sure she'll get home fine."
Okay, that chapter sucked, but give me a break! I nearly popped a vein writing the last one! -_- I'm no good at writing long stuff quickly. Yay! This is on someone's fav. list! ^_^ I'm so happy! Thankies, Plat Angel! (Can I call you that? I'm THAT lazy) Review, pleeeeeeze!?
Buh-bye
MZF