"Dumbass," Squall breathed out, mirth evident in his tone. Seifer looked on at this as a personal victory.
"I thought you liked my ass," he leered, shouting in surprise when Squall pushed him down to the ground, but that surprise quickly grew to pleasure when Squall knelt down over him, hands on either side of his face.
"Do you ever shut up?" Squall questioned, an eyebrow cocked up.
"Maybe you should put my mouth to better use, then." Seifer was really asking for it.