AN: Thank you so much to She'kspeare, who's actually reviewed for like all
of the chapters that have ever been posted up here, you're the best! Lol.
Me, a cruel writer? What're you talkin' bout? Well, to eradicate such a bad
reputation, I've decided that Quistis does in fact "want to know" just what
exactly Miranda wants to do. Cuz, believe it or not, I was gonna make
someone interrupt, and the moment would be lost. See, I ain't cruel!! And
thanks to PatchLover08 and Anime-freak-4life too for your reviews. Hope you
guys all like the rest of the story!
"Stop. Teasing. Me."
"I'm not Quistis, I'm not. You're the one who can't wait just a little longer!"
"Oh come on! Me not waiting longer?! You're the one who's taking forever!"
Miranda moved back up and grinned down at Quistis.
"Arrgghh!! Get back down here!"
Quistis wrapped her arms around Miranda's neck, pulling her back down towards her, and pressed Miranda's lips onto her own. However, Miranda wasn't one to be pushed around. With a strong wrench, she pulled free from Quistis' arms, and stayed a hairbreadth's away, before flicking her tongue out and running it along Quistis' jaw line. Quistis moaned and Miranda chuckled in delight.
"You like that?"
"Mmmm. Definitely."
"Then I guess I could—"
But Miranda never got to finish. A loud knock jarred them out of their wonderful little living fantasy.
"Damn it!" Quistis cursed, while Miranda unstraddled herself from Quistis.
"Should I get it?" Miranda sighed, cursing whoever was out there into oblivion.
"No, I'll get it."
Quistis slipped off the bed and into her slippers. Shuffling along, she reached the door, and turned back to see Miranda walking into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind her. Quistis sighed, and opened the door.
"Hiya Quisty!!"
"Hey Quisty."
"Rinoa, Selphie! What're you two doing here?"
"Came to check up on you, and, if you didn't realize this, it's noon."
"We were thinkin' maybe you'd likta come with us to watch Zell stuff his face!"
"Selph!" Rinoa said, appalled. Then, she amended Selphie's statement with, "I think she means that we came to invite you to eat lunch with the rest of us."
"And to see Zell stuff his face!" Selphie added again, though she had to duck a wild swipe from Rinoa.
Quistis laughed at the antics of her two friends. She remembered when she used to hate Rinoa for being able to do what she could not with Squall: open him up and make him accept her. Now, they seemed like sisters, along with the ever-hyper Selphie.
"Well, whatcha think?" Selphie asked after a moment of silence.
Quistis stayed quiet, lips pursed. On the one hand, she could meet up with her group of friends for lunch, or, on the other hand, she could spend some quality time getting to know a special someone, who was currently hiding in the bathroom.
"Alright, I'll eat lunch with you guys, but I'm gonna be late. Got something important to do first."
"Ooooo, what?" Selphie asked, eyes glowing with curiosity.
"Oh, well, you do know you're talking to Quistis, right? Probably off to do more paperwork, prepare lesson plans, find mistakes in students' papers, that kinda stuff." Rinoa replied sarcastically, grinning at Quistis.
"You got that right." Quistis replied, grinning back, "I'll see you girls later. Tell the guys that I'll be down, but a little late."
Rinoa and Selphie turned to leave, but Quistis called after them, "And tell Zell not to choke on another hot dog again!"
The girls replied with raucous laughter.
Quistis closed the door, and right as she turned around, the bathroom door creaked open.
"They gone?"
"Yup, it's just you and me." Quistis purred.
Miranda stuck her head out and watched as Quistis sauntered over, purposely swaying her hips.
"Don't do that, makes you look like you're drunk or something."
"Oh, shut up you! You know you like it."
"Do I now?"
"Yes, you know you love it."
"Right."
Quistis reached the bathroom door and made as though to go in, but to her surprise, Miranda shut the door in her face, then locked it.
"Hey!"
"Oh, oops! Seems as though the door just slipped out of my grasp... Did I shut that in your face?" Miranda called saucily through the door.
"You little rascal!! Open the door!"
"Naw, that's ok, I think I'll pass. It's rather nice in here." "Fine, be that way."
"I will, thank you."
Quistis growled under her breath, turned on her heel, and stomped back towards the bed. Then, a sudden idea came to her, and with a devilish grin, she stomped over towards the door, opened it, slammed it shut, turned the lock, then silently slipped back towards the bathroom door. She stood as close to the wall as possible, so that when the bathroom door would open, she'd be hidden behind it. Then, she waited patiently for her prey to come out.
"Quistis?" Miranda called from the bathroom, "Oh, come on, you know I was just joking! Quistis? I know you're there, you're just trying to make me come out!"
Quistis silently clapped a hand to her mouth, stifling her giggles, as she heard Miranda pace around in the bathroom, calling out to her, sounding more and more uncertain as time passed.
"Aw, come on Quis! You know I was just joking! Quistis?"
"Come on, come on out..." Quistis whispered to herself.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to Quistis, the bathroom door unlocked and opened slowly. A silhouetted figure slipped out, peering around. Quistis waited until the figure was out of the bathroom completely, before she slowly slipped out of her hiding spot. And then...
"Hello there my pretty. Decided to come out at last, hm? Couldn't resist me?" Quistis whispered huskily into Miranda's ear, as she wrapped her arms around Miranda's waist from behind.
Miranda jumped, before chuckling softly.
"Oh, I should have known! You little devil!"
Quistis didn't reply. Instead, she started nibbling gently on Miranda's earlobe, before moving down and planting a trail of kisses along her neck, starting from behind her ear. Her hands weren't behaving either. They'd begun to fiddle with Miranda's trench coat, slowly slipping it off of her. The trench coat fell to the ground in moments, and Quistis moved on to removing Miranda's white shirt, but her hands were stopped by a pair of smaller ones.
"Quistis, do you—Do you think we should really do this? Isn't this going a little too fast?" Miranda asked, out of breath.
Quistis stopped her kissing, her hands motionless in Miranda's. She lifted her face from Miranda's neck, and stared ahead, thinking hard. After a long moment of intense thought, she cuddled closer to Miranda, burying her face into the nook between her neck and her shoulder.
"Yeah, you're right, it is going a little too fast. I'm sorry."
"No, don't be sorry, I started it."
"Only because I tempted you."
"Quis, honestly it was—"
"No. Let's not argue about who started it. I would love to go on, but you're right, this is going a little too fast. What do you suggest we do?"
"I think... I think we should start off with the small stuff. Just hugs. Maybe a little kiss here and there. Nothing too big."
Quistis nodded.
"We do have to get to know each other, don't we."
"Yeah, we do." Miranda said softly in agreement.
"And I don't think people will like the idea of me being taken..." Quistis said, a smile slowly spreading across her face.
"Now you're just being conceited." Miranda replied, chuckling.
"No! Think about it, what of all those Trepies! Their hearts'll all be broken! Their favourite Instructor, their beloved idol, taken by a girl younger than some of them are? Doesn't sound too good."
"Quistis!"
"Ok, ok. But seriously. This is a little sudden and abrupt. What will everyone think?"
"Honestly, I don't care what other people think. It's what you and I think that matters."
"That's true... To an extent. It's just that.. That..."
"No-one's ever thought that the perfect Trepe would go for a 15 year old? And a girl, at that?"
"Errrr, yeah."
Miranda chuckled softly, but not without a tinge of hurt in it. She turned around in Quistis' arms, and wrapped her own arms around Quistis' neck. Looking up lovingly, she gazed into Quistis' blue eyes, and saw the worry and uncertainty in them.
"Oh Quistis."
She tilted her head just a little higher up, and pressed her lips onto Quistis'. Her lips were warm and cloud soft against Miranda's, and the kiss served to calm the both of them down, making the tension between them dissipate. After a long while, Miranda pulled away, and once again gazed into Quistis' eyes.
"Do what you think is best Quistis, I'll be behind you no matter what the decision."
"What if it's to not let this relationship go any further?"
Miranda pulled back, shocked.
"What?" she managed to choke out.
Quistis then smiled, and said "Only playing with you."
"You better be." Miranda mumbled, pulling close to Quistis again.
After a while of just holding onto each other, Quistis finally pulled out of Miranda's arms, and said, "I promised Selphie and Rinoa that I'd eat lunch with them. Obviously, you're coming with me."
Miranda sighed, and replied, "Then I guess we'd better get going, right?"
Quistis nodded, leaned over to hold Miranda's hand in hers, walked over to the door, opened it, and the two of them walked out the door into the hallways, Quistis dragging Miranda along.
AN: Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention this, but I'm thinking of doing little request thingies, like you guys can review and request for a certain kinda story, based on characters from FF7, FF8, FF10 and FF X-2, and I'll write them. I'm not sure whether they'll cost anything, as in you guys hafta give something back, or whether I'll just do it for the fun of it, that's still to be decided. You guys can review and tell me what you think, and I'll see if I'll really do it or not. Update on this is gonna be in the AN within the next couple of chapters.
"Stop. Teasing. Me."
"I'm not Quistis, I'm not. You're the one who can't wait just a little longer!"
"Oh come on! Me not waiting longer?! You're the one who's taking forever!"
Miranda moved back up and grinned down at Quistis.
"Arrgghh!! Get back down here!"
Quistis wrapped her arms around Miranda's neck, pulling her back down towards her, and pressed Miranda's lips onto her own. However, Miranda wasn't one to be pushed around. With a strong wrench, she pulled free from Quistis' arms, and stayed a hairbreadth's away, before flicking her tongue out and running it along Quistis' jaw line. Quistis moaned and Miranda chuckled in delight.
"You like that?"
"Mmmm. Definitely."
"Then I guess I could—"
But Miranda never got to finish. A loud knock jarred them out of their wonderful little living fantasy.
"Damn it!" Quistis cursed, while Miranda unstraddled herself from Quistis.
"Should I get it?" Miranda sighed, cursing whoever was out there into oblivion.
"No, I'll get it."
Quistis slipped off the bed and into her slippers. Shuffling along, she reached the door, and turned back to see Miranda walking into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind her. Quistis sighed, and opened the door.
"Hiya Quisty!!"
"Hey Quisty."
"Rinoa, Selphie! What're you two doing here?"
"Came to check up on you, and, if you didn't realize this, it's noon."
"We were thinkin' maybe you'd likta come with us to watch Zell stuff his face!"
"Selph!" Rinoa said, appalled. Then, she amended Selphie's statement with, "I think she means that we came to invite you to eat lunch with the rest of us."
"And to see Zell stuff his face!" Selphie added again, though she had to duck a wild swipe from Rinoa.
Quistis laughed at the antics of her two friends. She remembered when she used to hate Rinoa for being able to do what she could not with Squall: open him up and make him accept her. Now, they seemed like sisters, along with the ever-hyper Selphie.
"Well, whatcha think?" Selphie asked after a moment of silence.
Quistis stayed quiet, lips pursed. On the one hand, she could meet up with her group of friends for lunch, or, on the other hand, she could spend some quality time getting to know a special someone, who was currently hiding in the bathroom.
"Alright, I'll eat lunch with you guys, but I'm gonna be late. Got something important to do first."
"Ooooo, what?" Selphie asked, eyes glowing with curiosity.
"Oh, well, you do know you're talking to Quistis, right? Probably off to do more paperwork, prepare lesson plans, find mistakes in students' papers, that kinda stuff." Rinoa replied sarcastically, grinning at Quistis.
"You got that right." Quistis replied, grinning back, "I'll see you girls later. Tell the guys that I'll be down, but a little late."
Rinoa and Selphie turned to leave, but Quistis called after them, "And tell Zell not to choke on another hot dog again!"
The girls replied with raucous laughter.
Quistis closed the door, and right as she turned around, the bathroom door creaked open.
"They gone?"
"Yup, it's just you and me." Quistis purred.
Miranda stuck her head out and watched as Quistis sauntered over, purposely swaying her hips.
"Don't do that, makes you look like you're drunk or something."
"Oh, shut up you! You know you like it."
"Do I now?"
"Yes, you know you love it."
"Right."
Quistis reached the bathroom door and made as though to go in, but to her surprise, Miranda shut the door in her face, then locked it.
"Hey!"
"Oh, oops! Seems as though the door just slipped out of my grasp... Did I shut that in your face?" Miranda called saucily through the door.
"You little rascal!! Open the door!"
"Naw, that's ok, I think I'll pass. It's rather nice in here." "Fine, be that way."
"I will, thank you."
Quistis growled under her breath, turned on her heel, and stomped back towards the bed. Then, a sudden idea came to her, and with a devilish grin, she stomped over towards the door, opened it, slammed it shut, turned the lock, then silently slipped back towards the bathroom door. She stood as close to the wall as possible, so that when the bathroom door would open, she'd be hidden behind it. Then, she waited patiently for her prey to come out.
"Quistis?" Miranda called from the bathroom, "Oh, come on, you know I was just joking! Quistis? I know you're there, you're just trying to make me come out!"
Quistis silently clapped a hand to her mouth, stifling her giggles, as she heard Miranda pace around in the bathroom, calling out to her, sounding more and more uncertain as time passed.
"Aw, come on Quis! You know I was just joking! Quistis?"
"Come on, come on out..." Quistis whispered to herself.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to Quistis, the bathroom door unlocked and opened slowly. A silhouetted figure slipped out, peering around. Quistis waited until the figure was out of the bathroom completely, before she slowly slipped out of her hiding spot. And then...
"Hello there my pretty. Decided to come out at last, hm? Couldn't resist me?" Quistis whispered huskily into Miranda's ear, as she wrapped her arms around Miranda's waist from behind.
Miranda jumped, before chuckling softly.
"Oh, I should have known! You little devil!"
Quistis didn't reply. Instead, she started nibbling gently on Miranda's earlobe, before moving down and planting a trail of kisses along her neck, starting from behind her ear. Her hands weren't behaving either. They'd begun to fiddle with Miranda's trench coat, slowly slipping it off of her. The trench coat fell to the ground in moments, and Quistis moved on to removing Miranda's white shirt, but her hands were stopped by a pair of smaller ones.
"Quistis, do you—Do you think we should really do this? Isn't this going a little too fast?" Miranda asked, out of breath.
Quistis stopped her kissing, her hands motionless in Miranda's. She lifted her face from Miranda's neck, and stared ahead, thinking hard. After a long moment of intense thought, she cuddled closer to Miranda, burying her face into the nook between her neck and her shoulder.
"Yeah, you're right, it is going a little too fast. I'm sorry."
"No, don't be sorry, I started it."
"Only because I tempted you."
"Quis, honestly it was—"
"No. Let's not argue about who started it. I would love to go on, but you're right, this is going a little too fast. What do you suggest we do?"
"I think... I think we should start off with the small stuff. Just hugs. Maybe a little kiss here and there. Nothing too big."
Quistis nodded.
"We do have to get to know each other, don't we."
"Yeah, we do." Miranda said softly in agreement.
"And I don't think people will like the idea of me being taken..." Quistis said, a smile slowly spreading across her face.
"Now you're just being conceited." Miranda replied, chuckling.
"No! Think about it, what of all those Trepies! Their hearts'll all be broken! Their favourite Instructor, their beloved idol, taken by a girl younger than some of them are? Doesn't sound too good."
"Quistis!"
"Ok, ok. But seriously. This is a little sudden and abrupt. What will everyone think?"
"Honestly, I don't care what other people think. It's what you and I think that matters."
"That's true... To an extent. It's just that.. That..."
"No-one's ever thought that the perfect Trepe would go for a 15 year old? And a girl, at that?"
"Errrr, yeah."
Miranda chuckled softly, but not without a tinge of hurt in it. She turned around in Quistis' arms, and wrapped her own arms around Quistis' neck. Looking up lovingly, she gazed into Quistis' blue eyes, and saw the worry and uncertainty in them.
"Oh Quistis."
She tilted her head just a little higher up, and pressed her lips onto Quistis'. Her lips were warm and cloud soft against Miranda's, and the kiss served to calm the both of them down, making the tension between them dissipate. After a long while, Miranda pulled away, and once again gazed into Quistis' eyes.
"Do what you think is best Quistis, I'll be behind you no matter what the decision."
"What if it's to not let this relationship go any further?"
Miranda pulled back, shocked.
"What?" she managed to choke out.
Quistis then smiled, and said "Only playing with you."
"You better be." Miranda mumbled, pulling close to Quistis again.
After a while of just holding onto each other, Quistis finally pulled out of Miranda's arms, and said, "I promised Selphie and Rinoa that I'd eat lunch with them. Obviously, you're coming with me."
Miranda sighed, and replied, "Then I guess we'd better get going, right?"
Quistis nodded, leaned over to hold Miranda's hand in hers, walked over to the door, opened it, and the two of them walked out the door into the hallways, Quistis dragging Miranda along.
AN: Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention this, but I'm thinking of doing little request thingies, like you guys can review and request for a certain kinda story, based on characters from FF7, FF8, FF10 and FF X-2, and I'll write them. I'm not sure whether they'll cost anything, as in you guys hafta give something back, or whether I'll just do it for the fun of it, that's still to be decided. You guys can review and tell me what you think, and I'll see if I'll really do it or not. Update on this is gonna be in the AN within the next couple of chapters.