I've been neglecting my game play in order to write. I'm still in chapter 10…just about to have my Eidolon battle. I love my player's guide, shows me what I have coming up to look forward to. So I'm JUST about done chapter 10, when I get around to playing it again.

Wedding Date

Chapter 3

-Two days until the wedding-

BANG! My eyes shot open when the crashing noise of a falling pan in the kitchen made its way to my ears. The throbbing headache only amplified the sound. I pulled a pillow over my eyes and rolled onto my side, away from the bright light that shone through the curtains in my bedroom. Going back to sleep was going to be impossible now.

The door to my room opened. It better be Serah. For Snow's sake it better be Serah. "Are you getting up anytime today?"

My words were muffled by my pillow. "What time is it?"

"Almost noon." She pried the pillow from my grasp and looked at me. I could only muster the energy to open one eye to peer back at her. "What happened last night?"

"What do you…oh god…" My eyes fell on the still sleeping form of Fang in the bed beside me. I took a deep breath before lifting the blanket to look under it. Thank god. We were both clothed. That was a good sign. "I…don't remember." I sat up, the blanket falling in a pool on my lap. My fingers came to rest on the bridge of my nose, my eyes closed tightly as I searched every corner of my mind for any memory of last night.

"Well, lunch is ready whenever you two lovebirds are." She winked at me before bounding from the room.

Lovebirds? I glanced down at Fang again. She looked so peaceful. Sound asleep. I felt guilty as I reached over to shake her.

"Hmm?" She groaned softly before weakly reaching up to swat my hand away from her shoulder.

"Fang wake up." I shook her again. This time she jumped and looked up at me. "Morning…" My words were soft. I'm not sure how I should react to her being in my bed. What the fuck happened…

"Morning." She rolled onto her back and stretched. Once her eyes opened she soon realized she wasn't sleeping on the sofa. "What…happened?" She did the same thing I did and lifted the blanket to check for clothing. A relieved sigh escaped her mouth when she saw we were both covered. "Okay, that didn't happen."

"It almost did though." I blushed heavily. The memories of the night before started flooding into my mind.

My breath caught in my throat as she closed the gap between us and pressed her lips softly to mine. My first reaction was to shove her away. And I did just that. My hands rested on her shoulders and pushed, but she wouldn't let me. She only grabbed my hands tightly in hers and deepened the kiss. I couldn't help but whimper against her mouth. I felt helpless to stop her. I wanted to, but at the same time my body melted to her touch.

Our lips parted ways and our eyes met. Both of our cheeks were flushed a deep crimson. We both gasped for air. It felt like someone had set off a firecracker with the passion that suddenly erupted between us. I pulled my hands free of hers and wrapped them tightly around her neck and kissed her roughly. I felt her arms wrap around my waist. Soon after my feet left the ground. I trusted her to support my weight. Our kiss never parted until she let me fall onto my bed.

My chest was burning, my lungs struggling to regain any air. Again my eyes locked with hers, in a seductive, lustful way. She took the hint and crawled on top of me. The weight of her body against mine was pure bliss. My fingers laced in her hair, pulling her lips harder against mine. Our mouths opened in unison, tongues soon meeting in the middle. I felt my throat rumble with a soft moan. My legs lifted to instinctively wrap around her hips.

"And I stopped it." I glanced down at her. "It…felt good…felt right." I blushed and looked away from her. "Thank you for not being mad at me." I stood up and left the room before she had a chance to speak.

"So what did you two do last night?"

"Shut up Snow." I plopped down on a chair at the kitchen table and rubbed my forehead with my hand.

"Had a wild night?"

"Shut up Snow." I lifted my other hand to start massaging my temple.

"Hung over, aren't you sis?" I didn't respond to him this time. "Was it good enough to remember?" I could hear the laugh in his voice.

"Nothing happened." I finally looked up to meet Fang's gaze. Another blush came to my cheeks when I saw her wearing one of my shirts. Probably just to cover up the fact that she was only in a bra and panties the night before when we ended up in my room.

"Either that or it was just so bad you don't remember."

"Shut up Snow!" My hand started to go back to hit him, but Fang grabbed my wrist to stop me.

"He's not worth it Light."

"So something did happen?" He stood up and took a step backwards, getting himself out of my reach. "Since all you can do is tell me to shut up."

"They were all nice and snuggled in together when I peeked in to see where Fang was."

How could you join him in his assault Serah? I grumbled and stood up. "I'm going back to lay down. I don't feel too good."

"You never could hold your alcohol Light." As much as I wanted to punch him square in the face I found myself leaning against him when he supported me. He plucked all of my nerves, but deep down, he was really a nice guy. I closed my eyes before I even hit the pillows on my bed. He helped cover me in a blanket. "Sleep well Light."

I must have fallen back to sleep. I don't know for how long though. My stomach started turning. I hurried myself from under my blankets and practically ran from my bedroom into the neighboring bathroom. The door was slammed shut behind me and I dropped to my knees in front of the toilet.

"Does this always happen after she drinks?" I could hear Fang's voice from the living room. She sounded worried.

"Only after about 6 or so beers does she start to feel like this."

I coughed as another wave hit me. Nothing like the taste of sour alcohol. "Are you alright in there Light?" I didn't respond to her. I tried to, but each time I tried I had to close my mouth immediately. "Light?" She slowly pushed the door open and came into the bathroom with me. "I guess I'll have to keep a watchful eye on you at the reception."

"Why are you in here?" I accepted the cool washcloth she offered me and wiped my face and mouth. I think the nausea had subsided. I leaned back and sat on the floor with my back against the wall.

"Wanted to make sure you're okay. Come on." She offered her hand to me to help me stand. I gratefully took it and allowed her to pull me to my feet. She didn't let go, instead she wrapped her arms lovingly around me. My head came to rest on her shoulder.

We stood there for a few moments before I finally pulled away and reached into the medicine cabinet for the mouthwash. She let out a soft laugh before folding her arms over her chest and leaning against the closed door to watch me. "What?" I finally spoke after rinsing my mouth of the foul alcohol aftertaste. She rested her hand on my hip. The simple touch sent electric shocks through every nerve in my body. My heart rate started climbing as her hand slid under the front of my shirt, her fingernails gently grazing my bare skin. "Fang…" I swallowed the nervous lump in my throat, closed my eyes and leaned back in her grasp. "Fang stop…" As much as I didn't want to, I pushed her hand away.

I shouldn't have turned to look at her. "Lightning!?" Everything went black before I saw her face.

Ahh yes, the joys of a hang over. I've been there. Once. Only had a mild headache though, nothing throbbing...no vomiting, no dizziness. I decided to give Lightning a major hangover. Made it easier for Fang to be all touchy-feely and stuff.

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