Confessions On a Dance Floor
The Morning After
Selphie yawned and basked in the warmth of her bed it was a nice alternate to the cold autumn mornings in Balamb. She stretched her legs to the end of the bad and rolled on her side. She hugged the body next to hers closely, and ran her hand over a muscular abdomen, then trailed her hand o a strong arm. Wait. Selphie's eyes shot open. Why was there a strong arm in her bed, or a muscular abdomen? Why was there someone else in her bed at all?
She slowly moved her head upwards to look at the mystery man in her bed. She looked at met with Zell's face.
"What the hell?" she whispered to herself. She looked around her room. It was empty except for some clothes thrown wildly everywhere. Hyne she hoped she wasn't naked. Selphie cautiously lifted the blankets to see if she was clothed, to her relief both her and Zell were clothed. Well for the most part. She sighed relief when her phone began to vibrate crazily on the small nightstand beside her bed. She quickly and cautiously got out of bed to answer it so neither she nor the phone would wake Zell up. Selphie picked the phone up and silently entered the bathroom.
"Hello?" she whispered.
"There's a stranger in my shower!" exclaimed her friend Marina in a whisper.
"There's a Zell in my bed!" Selphie responded, as if o match her friends predicament.
"Hussy."
"Tramp."
"Are you wearing clothes?"
"Yeah, thank Hyne! At first I thought I wasn't but then I looked under the covers and I was like 'thank Hyne' and so was Zell so that's good." Selphie heard whimpering from the other side of the phone. "Hello? Marina are you there?"
"I'm here," Marina whimpered, "but…my clothes aren't."
"What?"
"I don't know where they are," she wined, "and I don't know who's in my shower. I'm so screwed." Selphie felt sorry for her friend.
"Do you think you…you know," asked Selphie.
"Hyne I hope not. But hopefully it's someone we know, you know, not someone I picked up at the club. Stupid Quistis and her Birthday! Why couldn't she just go to a restaurant like the rest of the world?" Selphie raised her eyebrow but then realized that her friend couldn't see her, so she stopped.
"Weren't you the one who made her go to the club?"
"…Regardless, she still went okay." Selphie laughed silently, "Oh my Hyne, they're coming out of the bathroom, I'll call you back later." Marina quickly hung up the phone.
Selphie hung up her yellow phone and slowly opened the door to the bathroom and looked outside at the adjacent room. She looked into the bed and saw that there was no one in the bed.
"Zell?" she asked the room. At that moment Zell's head popped up from the other side of the bed. He had fallen off.
"Yeah?" he replied still half asleep, "What's up Selphie. What are you doing in my room?" Selphie smiled awkwardly. Zell rubbed his eyes as he stood up and looked around the room. Then when his vision went back to normal he gasped. " Am I…"
"Half naked in my room. Yes," replied Selphie.
"Did we…"
"Do the do, I don't think so. We're still clothed, kinda." Zell looked at Selphie and blushed, she was wearing chocobo underwear and the shirt he was wearing last night. Then he looked down and crossed his arms over his chest, a little self-consciously.
"So where are my clothes, apart from the shirt your wearing."
"Oh yeah um…look around I'm sure you'll find them, you know…somewhere." Zell nodded and looked at Selphie. She nodded back. They nodded like that for a while. If you were walking past them you might have thought they were some kind of rare bird. Then Selphie realized what he meant. He wanted her to leave the room while he changed.
"Oh right, okay I'll be in the…um washroom."
"Okay," replied Zell as Selphie walked into her washroom. When the door closed he sighed aloud and went looking for his clothes.
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Marina held her breath as the bathroom door opened. Hopefully it would be someone she knew, maybe Seifer, no not Seifer, he's kind off an ass, maybe it was Squall, no not Squall he was as boring as a chalkboard, maybe Irvine, nevermind she didn't wan 'Irv the Perv' in her bathroom anyways.
When the door opened Marina stared through the steam and saw a man with dark brown hair and beautiful brown eyes come out of the bathroom. He was wearing nothing, literally nothing he didn't even have on a towel.
"Hey there Rina," Marina felt awkward what was his name? How could she ask for his name without sounding like a total slutbag.
"Hey there…you," the man chuckled.
"You don't remember my name do you?"
"No, I'm sorry I'm not a slut this has never happened to me before I mean never, and I don't usually pick up guys with beautiful eyes at a club during my friends birthday party."
"That's okay," he had a really sexy voice the kind you'd like to hear on the other end of your cell phone late at night, "and anyways I was the one who picked you up."
"Oh, (yay), that's nice. Wait did we you know, do it? 'Cause I've never done it before…and I can't believe I just told a stranger that, a cute stranger with an amazing boday and I'm going to stop talking, can you put a towel on I think your penis is distracting me." Marina shoved her hand on her mouth. When she was nervous she constantly spoke and didn't stop until she or someone else stopped her.
"Sure," he replied. The man then began to get dressed and Marina took off the sheet from the bed and rolled herself in it. She then walked to the door where the man was now standing.
"Okay well it was nice to meet…you, and I hope I never have to relive this moment, though I'm sure I'll be telling it to a shrink one day. Okay anyways bye." He smiled at her and walked through the door.
"Um…can I call you?" Marina blushed.
"Sure," he was about to leave when he spun quickly.
"By the way, no we didn't 'Do it,' and my names James," she looked at him dreamily.
"Bye James."
When he left she tuned around and leaned against the door. She sighed aloud.
"James, James, James, James…Mrs. James…what's his last name?" Marina shook her head and looked at her cell. It was flashing blue, which meant she had a message. She walked over to the table and flipped open her phone.
Hey Marina it's Quistis just wanted to tell you guys that I'm here in the infirmary, in case you guys were wondering, I'm calling everyone else anyways, so yeah I'm here drop by maybe.
Why was Quistis in the infirmary? Marina got dressed and rushed out her door.
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Selphie, Zell, Marina, Squall and Rinoa all arrived at the infirmary at the same time.
"Do you guys know why she's here?" asked Rinoa.
"No." replied Marina, Zell and Selphie.
The friends then entered the infirmary and headed to the room where Seifer and Irvine were sitting outside of, they rushed toward the room but were stopped by Seifer.
"You guys better prepare yourselves," he warned. Everyone looked at each other then entered the room. There lying in one of the beds was Quistis in a neckbrace and cast on her foot.
"Oh my Hyne what happened to you?" asked Selphie. Rinoa looked at Marina's neck.
"How'd you get a hickie?" Marina clamped her hand over her neck.
"Why's your hair all messy?" asked Marina to Zell.
"Why does Squall's forehead say 'dirty sanchez'?" asked Zell.
"Why-"
"STOP!" exclaimed Quistis. Everyone quieted down and looked at Quistis. She breathed in deeply. "Everyone take a deep breath." Everyone breathed in,
"Okay, I know what happened to all of you crazy party animals, and if you all shut up for a second I could tell all of you." There was silence, Quistis then inhaled deeply
"It all started when we entered the club…."
A/N- soooo how'd you like it? After this chapter almost everyone will take place in the club and explain the night events and how they got to where they were. So plz R&R tell me what you think! Toodles!
