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Squall shivered in the cold and frowned at his inconsiderate lover, "Seifer?"
The blonde jumped awake, "Squall?"
"Who did you imagine it would be?"
Seifer hugged him, "Thank God."
"Oh…Leon…"
Seifer shrugged at the brunet's dejected tone, "Well…it wasn't that bad, and it's just like that guy is so damn…different than you."
Squall smiled, "Why?"
"He has a sick sense of humor." 'And not a very high opinion of you.' The blonde silently added.
Squall sighed, "I don't know why he came out though. I assume he told you a little about himself?"
"Yeah. Anyway, we didn't travel much yesterday, let's go."
Squall nodded and again they were on their way. "Did you and Leon… you know…" Squall trailed off.
Seifer snorted, "No, that guy pisses me off."
Squall brightened, "Good."
Seifer winked but frowned as yesterday night repeated itself in his memories…
Leon was smirking, like he had been the whole day, "Aren't you going to screw me, Blondie?"
"No."
"Why? You wouldn't really be betraying Squall, since it's his body."
"Shut up you arrogant" Seifer had frowned when Leon pressed their lips together,
"Get the hell away from me. I Love Squall not you, bastard."
Leon laughed, "Love Squall? You can do better than that…especially after being betrayed just last week from the king. You are too trusting. Squall didn't even tell you about me, choosing to pretend nothing was wrong with him…like he is normal."
The blonde gasped, "Don't talk like that!"
"What? The truth hurts, yeah I know. It's a pity every morning I have to give the body back to a coward like that thing. It would have been better if I had full control."
"Shut up. Go to sleep." Seifer had turned, giving the brunet his back.
"Comon, Seifer, darling…aren't you going to hold me?"
"Go to hell."
Leon had laughed but soon enough he had slept, leaving the blonde with nothing but worries and questions.
Squall rode behind Seifer, his head furrowed in worry, 'Did Leon tell Seifer anything? He didn't leave a letter or anything. What happened?'
"Hey, Squall…umm…is there anything else about you that I would want to know?"
Squall looked up and found that Seifer had stopped and turned his horse to be able to look at him directly. "No…why?"
"Nothing…maybe he was just playing with my head."
Squall tensed, "Huh?"
"Nothing, princess. Let's go, with any luck we would be at the springs tomorrow, and in a week, Home sweet home." Squall smiled, but as Seifer sent his horse galloping ahead, Squall's heart sank…because in a week...he was going to betray the blonde…