i am sooo sorry guys, i'm so gonna have to bother you a little...you see in the past chapter which i had updated two days ago...i made some changes, but to lessen the inconvenience, it only happened to be the ending and i highlighted them in bold...so sorry but it was necessary for them to be in the last chapter...i hope you like this one too...thanks alot,

Nani mo nai

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21

Squall sighed.

It was so warm, so comfortable…deep down he felt protected from everyone, from everything…

"Seifer?" he whispered.

Caine smirked, "You wish."

Squall gasped and bolted off the bed, falling down on the ground, landing on his ass, the blanket tangled between his legs.

Caine frowned, "Morning to you too."

"Caine!" Squall sputtered before he caught hold of his mind and stood up, wrapping the blanket around his bare hips, "Sorry, I was…umm half asleep…I forgot it was you."

"You thought I was Seifer…God forbid."

Squall rolled his eyes, his cheeks heating, "I'll go shower, and then make pancakes or something for breakfast."

"Sure thing, darling. Need me to scrub your back?"

"You wish." Squall chuckled and walked into the bathroom.

Seifer was still sleeping when Caine walked into the room, "Seifer? Get up man, it's almost ten. Besides, it's weekend, how about you do something special for Squall?"

Seifer grumbled as the sunlight shone on his face, "Go away!"

"Squall is showering…he said he's going to make pancakes, Seifer, how about you do them instead. I could give you one of the roses I bought for him last night to stick it between your teeth and maybe attempt to make him feel special."

"Shut up. Besides he is already special, just doesn't know it yet."

"Yeah he doesn't…and you being the way you are, he's never going to know."

Seifer sat up, his hair tousled, "I'll tell him now then. Retard, he should know it without me telling him."

"Did you talk to him about the incident he had three years ago?" Caine turned serious.

"Yeah, but he cried and didn't answer any of my questions."

"I see." Caine frowned then shrugged, "Get up."

"Do you know something I don't? Did he tell you?"

"Make pancakes…I was serious about the rose."

"He told you something he didn't tell me."

"Squall is takin a shower, I suggest you hurry." Caine walked out of the room and shut the door on the growling blonde.

"Wow, this actually smells good." Squall smiled as he walked into the kitchen.

"Good morning, sunshine." Seifer waved, a smile on his face, "You are looking radiant this morning."

Squall rolled his eyes.

"What? How come you're not smiling! You smiled when Caine said that shit yesterday."

Squall chuckled and sat by the older brunet, "Caine is Caine."

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?"

Caine laughed and shrugged, "He's right, besides, you're choking on the words."

"I was not!" Seifer glared at Caine, "You're the one who said Squall might like it! Can't you see I'm trying!"

"The eggs are on fire." Caine said calmly.

Squall stood up and quickly turned off the oven, "You really suck in cooking Seifer."

"But I'm better at other things, I swear!" the blonde cried.

"Really? Like what?" Squall snorted.

"I'm a good kisser, and I could make you scream."

Squall's heart skipped a beat and he frowned, his cheeks taking on a red glow, "Yeah, anyway, that's not breakfast."

"It's more satisfying than breakfast." Seifer reached to grab Squall, but the brunet slipped away and walked over to the fridge, "Still want eggs? I can fry some."

"I want you, dammit!"

"I want eggs." Caine, who had been silent, finally said.

Seifer turned to him, "Sure, whatever you want…"

Breakfast was quiet, with Caine and Seifer glancing at each other and Squall just frowning, "Seifer, say something."

"I want you."

"Something new."

"How about you want me too."

"How would you know?" Squall muttered.

Seifer chuckled, "I just do; besides, you get all nervous when I look at you."

"Then don't look at me."

"How can I when you are the best thing there is to see?" Seifer muttered.

Squall's heart melted at those honestly said words.

Caine grinned, noticing the chemistry between those two. "How about we watch a movie after this?"

"Yeah, sure." Squall shrugged.

"How about you let me kiss you after this." Seifer muttered.

"Nope, I don't think so." Squall answered in the same tone of voice he had used to answer Caine's suggestion.

"Maybe if Caine asks you'll say yes." Seifer looked hurt and Squall shook is head, "That's not true…"

"Yeah, whatever. Betcha all he has to do is wink and you're all over him."

Squall stood up, "No way! That's not true."

"Yeah! Well why the hell does he get better treatment than me! He slept in your room last night, didn't he!"

"Yeah, but that's only because I was having a nightmare, he held me to sleep!" Squall blurted.

Caine moaned and covered his face with his hand as Seifer stood up, "No way! He fuckin held you to sleep! And you were naked, weren't you! What did he also do! Kiss your fuckin fears away!"

"That's not how it was!" Squall slammed his fist on the table.

"Yeah, you're right! He's the good citizen! I'm the one who wants to take advantage of you and cast you aside after I've had my full!"

"I never thought you would do that!"

"Oh, okay then, it's just you hate blondes! Say it, that's it right! I happen to be a blonde!"

"I…" Squall frowned… what could he say…he didn't know why he was stalling

himself …

"About the movie…" Caine started, "I think we could watch"

"We're not watching anything, besides, there's something I want to talk to you about." Seifer whirled around and waited for Caine to follow.

Squall just stood there, dumbfounded by what had just happened.

The older brunet smiled at Squall then turned and followed his friend into the blonde's room.

Caine started to speak but he turned to look at the blonde just as Seifer's fist came crashing onto his jaw, knocking him back a few feet. Caine fell for it the first time, but he was quick, able to duck the next couple of blows from the raging blonde.

"Seifer! What the fuck is your problem?"

"No way! Don't you dare turn things around and blame me! I'm not the one with the problem! I thought you were my fucking friend!"

"I am, Seifer," Caine grabbed one of Seifer's fists just as the other connected with his abdomen, making him fall to his knees.

Caine pushed himself back to sit on his butt, a slight smile on his face, "He told me everything…he let me hold him and more than all that…he hugged me back!"