AN: Sorry it's taken me soo long to get anything up.. I'm working on a story with a friend. I will be trying to get things up sooner.. Please forgive me.

Five: Zell's gone girl?

Squall looked at the two wide eyed. Part of him wanted to throw Zell out of a window, where the other part knew better. Shaking his head he walked in. "You shouldn't be so plain out like that.." Zell pulled back from Quistis and smiled at Squall.

Zell's voice sounded different than it's normal cheerful self. "I'm sorry.. She's just soo damned beautiful. I had to try it for myself." Slowly he licked his lips. "She tastes as sweet too. Wouldn't you say?" Squall balled his hands into fists, and turned his head.

Seifer smirked. "You of all people should know how she tastes Leonhart." Seifer's words cut deep into Squall and without a second thought he landed a rather painful punch to Seifer's head. "What the hell?" Seifer cursed as he cradled his eye.

Anger took hold as Squall grabbed Quistis' arm and dragged her out of the room. "Squall let go of me! Come on!" Quistis pulled and twisted but nothing worked. Squall was dragging her to Hyne knows where. "Squall!" He pulled her into the elevator. She knew where they were going now. pulling away she fell against the opposite wall.

Squall just stood there, his head hung. "What's the matter with you Squall?" Quistis was growing angrier by the second. "You shouldn't let Zell do that to you." O that did it. Quistis stood to her full height. "What does it matter to you what Zell and I do?" She was trying to hold back her full anger, though a bit showed in her voice. "He's just using you."

Quistis could not longer take it. Walking over she slapped him across the face. "Ass! What does it matter to you!" Her glare was deadly and bore a hole into his head. "Not like you ever cared before!" Turning round she glared at the floor hoping it would incinerate, but instead the elevator just stopped.

Squall just sighed and sat down. It was an ongoing problem with Garden. Quistis gave up and sat down with a sigh. "You need to fix this." Her voice was all business. Squall only grumbled. The next few seconds felt like hours. "I care.." It was soft, almost to soft, but Squall's voice made it's way to her ears.

Quistis turned to him and sighed. "I know you care.." She crawled over next to him. "I'm sorry I was just angry." Squall nodded. "You shouldn't let him do that to you." Quistis smiled and rested her head on his shoulder. "There were good intentions behind it."

"Like what?" Squall snorted placing an arm around her. He felt so much more comfortable with her. Quistis chuckled, wondering if she should tell him. "So do you love Rinoa?" She knew she was changing the subject and she hope to high hell it worked.

"Why do you ask?" Damn. A Question answered in a Question. "Just asking.." Quistis closed her eyes, cursing Squall for not having the elevators fixed. "So what were Zell's good intentions?" Quistis shrugged, all hope of him forgetting gone. "It's no big deal. It worked, well sort of." Squall rested his head on hers.

"Yeah how?" Quistis couldn't help but smile. "Pissed you off didn't?" She couldn't help it. She had to ask. Squall only looked down at her with a faint blush. "He wanted to see if I would be jealous?" Quistis nodded. He was, but that's not the point. "Why?" His question was small and sound. Quistis rolled her. "Don't worry about it." A kinda smile adorned her face.

Squall watched as she stood up, stretching her long body. "Look a crawl hatch. We can make it to the next floor." Quistis pulled it open and shimmied her way onto the ladder. "Come on."

Quistis looked up to see Squall fallowing her and had to bite her lips. Out of all the body parts she could see was his rear. Making her way down she jumped onto the second floor ledge. Squall was right behind her. "We have to pry it open." His voice echoed in the small area. Quistis nodded as they both started to pull at the door. Slowly it started to open, though it caused great pain in Quistis' arms. Once the door was open just enough for them to slide out, she made a brake for it, As did Squall. The door slid shut quickly grabbing Quistis' foot in the process.

A small dry of pain left her lips. Squall turned his body so he could see what was wrong. Scrambling to the doors he pushed them open, freeing her foot. Quistis instantly pulled her knee to her chest, rubbing her foot. Squall reached down and swatted her hands away, stripping her of her boot. "What are you doing?"

"Seeing if it's broken or something…" Gently he pulled off her sock, squeezing it and rubbing it here and there. The second she wrenched he stopped. "Here.." He ran his thumbs over the spot, adding a small amount of pressure. "Nuhh.. Yes…" Quistis was slowly turning red now. "It's not broken.." Squall, rubbed her foot with more kindness than anything now. "But it may be twisted.." Quistis nodded as he stuffed her sock in her boot and stood up. With great hesitance she took the out stretched hand he gave her. "You can lean on me. I want to take you to the infirmary." Quistis nodded as he led her down the stairs.

An: I know it's really short but again this story is going to have a lot of short chaps so that I can get more up. Things have been getting crazy here.. So Again I'm sorry for the long wait. TY.

Lady Pyrefly: Your questions will be answered at one point.. Ahhaha sorry.. I can't aswer them now.

Qtrepe: we can skin him, eat him broiled, bake him, fry him, fuck him.. Want me to go on? Lol jk.

Druggo-frog: OK I will try. Seeing if their really in the chapter or not. Ok?

Stroke-of-death: kwel.. The book was random.. And the cliffy.. I dont know. It keeps the readers coming lol.