AN: Hey here's the next chap. O I do not have any right to any FF8 blah blah blah! Bu tI will one day Mahahah! or not.ok on to the reviews!

Frost: TY! I'm glad some liked it. I read one about Zell and Quistis locked in a colset and I was like "wht the..?! Why is this making her a sex freak?" I didn't understand why it was that way.. so I did the only thing I could think of. I wrote my own. yaya! This will keep going. lol.

Cailin: MAhaha I know it's convenient. lol I will try and keep it going.

.....? and who are you agian? Ok I get it. BREAST! OK im sorry. My spelling sucks! you have been forwarned!

Chapter: Two; It'd Kinda Ummm Dark...

"Stay the night?" Quistis slid down the door to the floor. "Are you sure?"

Squall took a step back slowly, so not to step on anything. "Yeah. I can't open it and you can't open it."

"Great." Quistis let out a long sigh before she banged her head softly into the door.

"What have a hot date?"

Quistis banged her head once more before answering Squall's question. "No. I have alot of pasper work to do before tomarrow, and Rinoa's little party threw it all off. Do you have any candles?"

Sifting, walked into his bedroom, which was lucky open before the power blew. Stumbling his way around the room he came to his desk and grab a few. The others were in the bathroom under the sink, luckly the door to that was left open too. Slowly he begain to find his way back to the door, but first he took a nose dive. One of Rinoa's fluffy things found it's way infront of him. After what felt like a life time he made it back to Quistis. Making sure to stay away from her body, he placed them down and walked into the kitchen. "Matches are in here. It'll take a sec." To his suprise a ficker could be seen out of the corner of his eye. Slowly one by one each candle was lit. There were only five mind you but the light lit up Quistis' face.

"That's ok. I have a lighter." Smiling slightly she placed it back into her pocket and gathered herself up. "Where do you want to put them? One needs to be in the bathroom right?" Squall nodded and watched her carry two into bathroom and hi bedroom. "It's not much but if we do go in here we wont be killed by those things Rinoa put up." Again Squall nodded. There was something about he that m,ade him think. "Squall?" Her voice brought him to back from his thoughts. "Think we can get ut in the morring?"

All Squall could do was shrug. In thruth he didn't know, nor did he care. He liked to be 'home' alone, even if Quistis was there it was like being alone kinda. She really didn't bother him like Rinoa. Slowly he made his way into his room. He want to change into his sleeping wear. Without a thought he begain to strip down to his boxers. "Squall?" He stopped. His hands were on the a pair of soft black cotton pants, that rested half way up his legs. Quickly he pulled them u and turned to the door. There was Quistis leaning on the frame. "So where or who got you those boxers? Didn't think you'd be one for red 'I love you' hearts." Squall glared at her slightly, then muddered an answer. " Rinoa." There were the first he pulled out in the morring.

"Awwww how sweet!" She was mocking him.

"Shut up." The growl did not seam to do a thing to Quistis.

"So how many 'I love yas' you got?"

"Shut up."

"Now Squall, or can I call you Squally?" Squall turned to her giving her a glare of warning. "Yeah ok I'm done. Squally!" Quistis burst into a giggle fit.

"Haha. Yes lets poke fun. Bossy Quisty." That shut her up.

"Squally wally!" Quistis burst out into giggles again at his face. Just then she screaed and stopped. "O sorry." Some how she pulled a cell phone out of her pocket, where ever the pocket would be and answer it. "Yeah..... (pause) No. (pause) Squall's. (pause) No I'm fine. (pause) Yes. (pause) NO nothing's happened. I just can't get out of his room. (pause) NO. (pause) What!? (pause) I WAS HELPING HIM CLEAN UP! Rinoa left all the shit, Opiss, stuff here and so I offered to help him clean it up. Ok? (pause) No I don't care if you hate him. (pause) You were here too. (pause) He is my friend, and you are kinda Rinoa's. (pause) Ass! (pause) Don't call me that! You know what!?" In anger she hung up the phone, and turned to Squall. "Power's out everywhere. Most people are locked in thier rooms for the night." Squall cocked his head to the side and looked at her. She was frustrated and greatly annoyed. "What?"

"Who was that?"

"Why do you care?"

"They were here?"

"Yeah."

"Seifer?"

"Again why do you care?"

"Seifer?"

"Stop saying his name, Squally!"

"What are you two dating?" Quistis quickly turned red. "What!? You are?"

"Have anything I can sleep in?"

"Don't change this."

"Do ya?"

"If I answer, can I get a shirt and some sleeping pants?"

"Yes." His voice was flat.

"Yes now fork it over." Quickly she moved for his dresser, but his arm snagged her round the waist.

"How long?"

"Nope I answered your question I get something to sleep in."

Squall sighed and grabbed a large button up white shirt and threw it at her. "Ok. One thing for one question."

"Fine." Quistis walked in the direction of the bathroom but Squall cut her off. "Move. I want to change."

"That will cost a nother answer."

"Sorry fresh out!" Quistis turned and walked into the living room. Squall fallowed only to get an eye full. Quistis had taken off her top and skirt, which lay on the back of the sofa. with her back to him she slid her arms through the sleeves and begain to botton it. "You know it's rude to stare. I'm not naked or anything. I do have under garments." Slowly she truned around, finished with her bottoning. The shirt was just the right length. It ended right at the back of the thys. "What?"

"Nothing." Squall's voice was flat, though his mind was playing tricks on him.

"Mind if I sleep on the sofa?"

"No."

"Ok." She smiled and turned to the sofa and frowned. "Are you ok with me being here?"

"Yeah. Look you don't have to sleep on the sofa. Take the bed. I'll sleep out here."

Quistis stood and gathered her things. "Are you sure?" Squall nodded. "Ok. Hey is everything ok with you and Rinoa?"

Squall flinched at her name. He was glade she did not get locked in here with him. "Yeah."

"Fabricator."

"What?"

"Liar."

"No I know what fabricator means. Why are you calling me that?"

"Cuz you didn't even kiss her good bye. I know if I was dating some one and I didn't get a kiss good bye I'd feel, well unwanted."

"But you didn't."

Quistis looked down adn sighed. "Night Squall."

"Hey Quisty."

"Yeah." She didn't turn to meet his eyes.

"Are you and Seifer ok?"

"Are you and Rinoa?"

Squall looked down atthe gliddered carpet. "No. No we're not."

"Ok then." Slowly she turned into the bedroom and plopped down face first on his bed.

"Quisty?" The bed slowly sunk under Squall as he sat next to her. "What's wrong?"

She rolled and looked at him. The two candles in the bedroom gave off a warm glow, while the ne in the bathroom gave off shadows. "I don't know. I feel like he wants to be with some one other than me. It was fine till two days ago. Maybe I should just call it off."

Squall looked at her. He had never seen her look like this before. She was beautifull. Never before had he thought of her in this way. "Maybe you should." Squall leaned over and kissed he sweetly on the lips. It was the sweetest kiss he had ever had in his life.