Title: Knowing You More
Disclaimer: I don't own FFVIII.
Chapter Eight: Rules Revealed
Seifer laid Quistis down on his bed. They just arrived in the Garden, and since Seifer didn't know where Quistis' room was, he decided that it would be best to let her stay at his place. He sighed heavily and looked down at his vomit-stained clothes.
"These were newly washed," he mumbled quietly, as not to disturb the beauty from her sleep. He got in his bathroom and started to take his clothes off, especially the ones with the puke on them. He filled the sink with hot water and dumped his clothes in it. He was about to go outside to his room, when he remembered he was naked and that Quistis was there. He pulled on his towel and wrapped it around his waist. Then he went out.
He came in front of his closet and pulled on a drawer. In this drawer were his underwear, and he took one. In the other drawer, he got an undershirt and a pair of pajamas. When he was about to move, he felt more free than he did before. That's when he noticed his towel had dropped down to his feet. He immediately pulled them up and heaved a sigh of relief.
'Good thing she didn't see me,' he thought.
"Nice ass," a quiet voice spoke up.
Seifer whirled around, his hands clutching the towel around his waist. He stared at Quistis, who was looking at him through heavy-lidded eyes.
"You saw me?" he asked her in horror.
Quistis nodded once and continued to look at him. He took a deep breath and nodded slowly.
"I see."
"Are you going to take a bath?" Quistis asked.
"Obviously," Seifer replied, glaring down at her. "After you just puked on me, why shouldn't I take a bath?"
"I like your room," Quistis said, ignoring his last comment. "It's so tidy and nice. Only, your bed is so hard."
Seifer rolled his eyes, while Quistis closed hers. He couldn't help smiling at her image. He shook his head and walked toward the bathroom. Just as he was about to come in, he heard a soft mumble leave Quistis' lips.
"Good night, Seifer."
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Quistis sat up straight in bed the next day and found herself in Seifer's room. She groaned heavily and touched her head, which was aching with pain. Whatever happened to her last night, she didn't remember. All she remembered was her saying "You look so handsome" to someone. She didn't remember who she had said it to, either.
She lied back down and felt a sharp pain across her back. She gasped and cringed at it. "Ow!"
'What happened to me?' she thought. 'I feel dizzy and strange.'
She tried to stand up, but couldn't. She was too tired and lazy to go in the bathroom and wash herself clean. Sighing heavily, she let herself relax on the hard bed of Seifer.
Suddenly, the door opened and Seifer came in. He wasn't wearing his usual outfit today. He was wearing a pair of gray long shorts, a white undershirt with sleeves and a pair of simple slippers. He was carrying a small box, which he placed on the table.
"Where were you?" Quistis asked, sitting up once again and wincing at the pain in her back.
"Are you okay?" Seifer asked her.
She nodded. "I'm fine," she said. "Where were you? And what time is it?"
"I went to the cafeteria while you were sleeping," Seifer replied. "And it's three in the afternoon."
"Three in the afternoon?" Quistis said in disbelief. "But that's so late!"
"I know."
"I always wake up early," Quistis protested. "It can't be three in the afternoon."
"Hey, no one complained that you woke up late," Seifer reassured her. "Everyone's busy with their instructors. Good thing they all went everywhere except the cafeteria. They didn't have to see me in this." He gestured his hand toward his outfit. "I got you some hotdogs, by the way." He pointed at the small box on the table. "Come on, eat up."
"No, thanks," Quistis said, sighing. "I feel too sick to eat."
"You were drunk last night," Seifer reminded her. "Who wouldn't feel sick after that? You were especially an amateur in drinking."
"Oh, right. I remember that."
Seifer sat down on his chair and looked at her. "Are you sure you're okay?" he asked in an unmistakably concerned tone. "You look more tired than you should be."
"Oh, it's just my back," Quistis said, straightening up her posture. "It's your bed. I didn't get enough sleep because of it."
"Hmm, got to buy another foam for it," Seifer said thoughtfully. "I got an idea. Why don't you stand up and take a bath? You still smell strongly of alcohol and you got to get rid of it."
Quistis made a face, but nodded. She stood up and winced once more. Before she could disappear behind the door of the bathroom, Seifer called after her.
"Don't forget to come out naked!"
Quistis turned around swiftly and glared at him. "Excuse me?" she said coldly.
Seifer blinked and looked at her. "You heard me," he told her. "Now go and do what I say."
"Who are you to order me around, Seifer Almasy?"
"Your boss."
"Ha! Whatever you say! I never said you were my boss and neither did I say I was your servant! God, you're so conceited!"
Seifer smirked and stood up. "No, Quistis Trepe, I am your boss," he said in his usual drawling voice. "You may have not said it, but Headmaster Cid did."
Quistis' face crumpled in confusion. "I don't understand you," she said unsurely.
"I afraid I must have forgotten to tell you the rules," Seifer said, his smirk widening. "Instructor, in this activity, you have to follow the rules I made up. If you don't, you have to do a penalty. And as far as my knowledge goes, you've broken three rules."
"What rules are you talking about?" Quistis asked in a whisper, afraid of what Seifer was going to say next. She didn't understand what he was talking about.
"You humiliated me, and as rule number five had said, you shouldn't," Seifer said, counting with his fingers. "You seduced me and pushed me in the pond, which you shouldn't have since it means you broke rule number three. You puked on me, which led to the breaking of rule number one."
"How come I never knew all this?" she asked, her voice shaking in anger.
"Like I said, I forgot to tell you. Now as your first penalty, you have to present yourself to me naked."
"I am not going to -"
"Are you, or are you not going to argue with me, Instructor Trepe?" Seifer interrupted her, his face turning stern.
Quistis opened her mouth to protest, but no words came out. She stared at Seifer in disbelief.
"I suggest you do what you are told, Instructor. That way, you wouldn't have any reason to lose your job or fail this activity."
Quistis took a deep breath and turned around. She can't argue. She didn't want to fail this activity, or, as Seifer said, lose her job. She went in the bathroom and slammed the door shut.
'What is he going to do to me?' she thought worriedly. 'Duh! You already know what he's going to do to you, Quistis! He's going to take advantage of you and take away your virginity!'
She groaned and dropped down to the floor.
"One day, he's going to pay."
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Author's note: This is only short. Sorry 'bout that! I'm trying to stick to the title. You'll be surprised at what Seifer's going to do to her! Ooh, it's going to be so enjoyable for Seifer! *grins evilly* Bwahahaha!! Don't forget your reviews! And thanks to the reviewers! You're so special to me!
To "frost": I like you a lot! Thanks so much!
Disclaimer: I don't own FFVIII.
Chapter Eight: Rules Revealed
Seifer laid Quistis down on his bed. They just arrived in the Garden, and since Seifer didn't know where Quistis' room was, he decided that it would be best to let her stay at his place. He sighed heavily and looked down at his vomit-stained clothes.
"These were newly washed," he mumbled quietly, as not to disturb the beauty from her sleep. He got in his bathroom and started to take his clothes off, especially the ones with the puke on them. He filled the sink with hot water and dumped his clothes in it. He was about to go outside to his room, when he remembered he was naked and that Quistis was there. He pulled on his towel and wrapped it around his waist. Then he went out.
He came in front of his closet and pulled on a drawer. In this drawer were his underwear, and he took one. In the other drawer, he got an undershirt and a pair of pajamas. When he was about to move, he felt more free than he did before. That's when he noticed his towel had dropped down to his feet. He immediately pulled them up and heaved a sigh of relief.
'Good thing she didn't see me,' he thought.
"Nice ass," a quiet voice spoke up.
Seifer whirled around, his hands clutching the towel around his waist. He stared at Quistis, who was looking at him through heavy-lidded eyes.
"You saw me?" he asked her in horror.
Quistis nodded once and continued to look at him. He took a deep breath and nodded slowly.
"I see."
"Are you going to take a bath?" Quistis asked.
"Obviously," Seifer replied, glaring down at her. "After you just puked on me, why shouldn't I take a bath?"
"I like your room," Quistis said, ignoring his last comment. "It's so tidy and nice. Only, your bed is so hard."
Seifer rolled his eyes, while Quistis closed hers. He couldn't help smiling at her image. He shook his head and walked toward the bathroom. Just as he was about to come in, he heard a soft mumble leave Quistis' lips.
"Good night, Seifer."
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Quistis sat up straight in bed the next day and found herself in Seifer's room. She groaned heavily and touched her head, which was aching with pain. Whatever happened to her last night, she didn't remember. All she remembered was her saying "You look so handsome" to someone. She didn't remember who she had said it to, either.
She lied back down and felt a sharp pain across her back. She gasped and cringed at it. "Ow!"
'What happened to me?' she thought. 'I feel dizzy and strange.'
She tried to stand up, but couldn't. She was too tired and lazy to go in the bathroom and wash herself clean. Sighing heavily, she let herself relax on the hard bed of Seifer.
Suddenly, the door opened and Seifer came in. He wasn't wearing his usual outfit today. He was wearing a pair of gray long shorts, a white undershirt with sleeves and a pair of simple slippers. He was carrying a small box, which he placed on the table.
"Where were you?" Quistis asked, sitting up once again and wincing at the pain in her back.
"Are you okay?" Seifer asked her.
She nodded. "I'm fine," she said. "Where were you? And what time is it?"
"I went to the cafeteria while you were sleeping," Seifer replied. "And it's three in the afternoon."
"Three in the afternoon?" Quistis said in disbelief. "But that's so late!"
"I know."
"I always wake up early," Quistis protested. "It can't be three in the afternoon."
"Hey, no one complained that you woke up late," Seifer reassured her. "Everyone's busy with their instructors. Good thing they all went everywhere except the cafeteria. They didn't have to see me in this." He gestured his hand toward his outfit. "I got you some hotdogs, by the way." He pointed at the small box on the table. "Come on, eat up."
"No, thanks," Quistis said, sighing. "I feel too sick to eat."
"You were drunk last night," Seifer reminded her. "Who wouldn't feel sick after that? You were especially an amateur in drinking."
"Oh, right. I remember that."
Seifer sat down on his chair and looked at her. "Are you sure you're okay?" he asked in an unmistakably concerned tone. "You look more tired than you should be."
"Oh, it's just my back," Quistis said, straightening up her posture. "It's your bed. I didn't get enough sleep because of it."
"Hmm, got to buy another foam for it," Seifer said thoughtfully. "I got an idea. Why don't you stand up and take a bath? You still smell strongly of alcohol and you got to get rid of it."
Quistis made a face, but nodded. She stood up and winced once more. Before she could disappear behind the door of the bathroom, Seifer called after her.
"Don't forget to come out naked!"
Quistis turned around swiftly and glared at him. "Excuse me?" she said coldly.
Seifer blinked and looked at her. "You heard me," he told her. "Now go and do what I say."
"Who are you to order me around, Seifer Almasy?"
"Your boss."
"Ha! Whatever you say! I never said you were my boss and neither did I say I was your servant! God, you're so conceited!"
Seifer smirked and stood up. "No, Quistis Trepe, I am your boss," he said in his usual drawling voice. "You may have not said it, but Headmaster Cid did."
Quistis' face crumpled in confusion. "I don't understand you," she said unsurely.
"I afraid I must have forgotten to tell you the rules," Seifer said, his smirk widening. "Instructor, in this activity, you have to follow the rules I made up. If you don't, you have to do a penalty. And as far as my knowledge goes, you've broken three rules."
"What rules are you talking about?" Quistis asked in a whisper, afraid of what Seifer was going to say next. She didn't understand what he was talking about.
"You humiliated me, and as rule number five had said, you shouldn't," Seifer said, counting with his fingers. "You seduced me and pushed me in the pond, which you shouldn't have since it means you broke rule number three. You puked on me, which led to the breaking of rule number one."
"How come I never knew all this?" she asked, her voice shaking in anger.
"Like I said, I forgot to tell you. Now as your first penalty, you have to present yourself to me naked."
"I am not going to -"
"Are you, or are you not going to argue with me, Instructor Trepe?" Seifer interrupted her, his face turning stern.
Quistis opened her mouth to protest, but no words came out. She stared at Seifer in disbelief.
"I suggest you do what you are told, Instructor. That way, you wouldn't have any reason to lose your job or fail this activity."
Quistis took a deep breath and turned around. She can't argue. She didn't want to fail this activity, or, as Seifer said, lose her job. She went in the bathroom and slammed the door shut.
'What is he going to do to me?' she thought worriedly. 'Duh! You already know what he's going to do to you, Quistis! He's going to take advantage of you and take away your virginity!'
She groaned and dropped down to the floor.
"One day, he's going to pay."
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Author's note: This is only short. Sorry 'bout that! I'm trying to stick to the title. You'll be surprised at what Seifer's going to do to her! Ooh, it's going to be so enjoyable for Seifer! *grins evilly* Bwahahaha!! Don't forget your reviews! And thanks to the reviewers! You're so special to me!
To "frost": I like you a lot! Thanks so much!