Ok, you've asked for it. Thank you so much to those of you who reviewed and I hope you enjoy this one. I like it better than the last one, but theres a bit o' romance in it for those of you who that sickens. Also, male hormones become apparent here... Anyway, review this one too if you can. Enjoy!

Note to readers: I have not quite yet finished the game yet, I am presently searching for a Malboro so I can get some Malboro tentacles. The strategy guide STRONGLY suggests I need Squall's most powerful weapon to face Ultima Weapon, plus I think it would be foggin awesome to have a weapon that can do 10,000 damage, but I need a few more things first, so I'm not going into Lunatic Pandora yet. SO! I'm not sure exactly what happens when the story is over, but I know alot of what happens because of the guide

Zell and Selphie

Zell lay his arm over Selphie's shoulders and Selphie wrapped herself in it, head laying against Zell's shoulder. Zell led the way back to his dorm and lay back on his bed stretched out, releasing the stress of his day. Selphie had run into his bathroom and grabbed a rag. She soaked it with water and carried it out, dripping on the used carpet. She pounced onto the bed and smothered Zell's face with the rag, rubbing the black on his face with an eccentric grin. Zell flopped about at first in panick, but Selphie pulled the rag off examening his face. Zell had a shocked look on his face.

"See? Pen would smear." grinned Selphie, and she leaned down and pecked him on the cheek. On man's instinct alone, Zell looked down her tight yellow dress, then punished himself for doing so, but not really caring because it was well worth it.

"Thanks Sefie."

"What's wrong Z-man?"

"Z-man?"

"Just go with it."

"Ok then." Zell shrugged. He sat himself up and wrapped his arms around Selphie.

"It's Matron... erm, Edea. She's been sending Cid letters, but she's got the wrong slot number. Cid's is 23 and mine is 32, so the letters are coming to me. I know I shouldn't be reading them but... Well listen to them!"

Zell walked over to his dresser and fumbled through the top drawer, taking out five corsiva written letters folded neatly into thirds. He sat back down on the bed, thumbing through the letters looking for the earliest dated. He pulled one out of the middle and lay the others on his nightstand. He opened it and read in a low tone so no others could hear,

"Dearest Cid,

I hope the new Garden arrangements are working out.

I wish so much I could be there with you, but you know

that things are still uncomfortable, what with me being

an ex-sorceress. I do miss you, but the well being of

the children shall always come first. I know we have

already discussed this, so you must have already

decided that this cannot be what this letter is about.

Cid, I do not know how this will make you feel, but I

cannot keep this from you."

Zell turned the paper over, covering up a blotted tear marked on the page for Selphie's sake.

"Cid, I am bearing your child.

Love, Edea "

Squall and Rinoa

As Squall walked Rinoa back to his dormitory, he continuously looked away from her, thinking hard about how she was going to react. He brought his hand to his head and strolled forward in silence. Rinoa stepped closer to him, feeling much more comfortable next to him.

She turned into Squall's dorm while Squall continued forth, still lost in thought. Rinoa's hand shot out the door and grabbed the ruff on his jacket. Squall stumbled backwards, then looked up at the numbers on the lowered vault of ceiling. Oh he thought, turning into the dorm. He bumped into Rinoa, but she stood there, gazing up at Squall with her brown doe eyes and a small grin pasted onto her face. Squall never ceased to be amazed by her beauty, and almost gasped. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in for a long kiss which she embraced, fingers flowing through his spikey cartoon pixel hair. She giggled and pulled her mouth away. Squall rubbed his hair, looking embarrased.

"S-sorry. I just-"

"It's ok, I just need to show you what I pulled you out of Xu's class for. I was actually surprised you didn't skip." She slowly rolled on the balls. (Of her feet you perverts!), then reached into her pocket, pulling out a frumpled picture. She handed it to him. It was a picture of him and Elone smiling on the beach. He was almost brought to tears, but his masculine mind replaced those thoughts with damn, I was all hot, then she had to pull out a picture of my sister. He attempted to supress a grin as he looked at the picture, and failed. Squall walked it over and placed it on the shelved headboard of his bed.

"I found it stuck in a book in the library. Mastering the Gunblade. The only people it was ever checked out to were Elone, not too long ago, and me. I'm not interested in it but it reminded me of you." Rinoa looked down shyly at her feet. Squall returned to Rinoa and wrapped his arms again around her waist. She looked up expectant at Squall, hoping for another kiss. Squall could not deny her this, and locked lips gently with her, breaking off to look at her. He had remembered what he had set out to do, but had doubts. He tried to get the thoughts out of his head, and just continue for the time, but his hand had slipped into his pocket. It embraced the velvet box as the thoughts ran faster and faster through Squall's until they were nothing but blurs. Now a new thought appeared- What if she says no?