Part 3 of 4.

IIII

Selphie snuck into Squall's dorm and peered into his kitchen. She smiled seeing Seifer in there. "Hello!" She beamed.

The blonde quipped round to face her, dropping the two stacked saucepans he was holding at the time. They clattered to the floor loudly.

He glared at her. "What do you want?"

She grinned. "You left the door unlocked."

"And you took that as an invite did you?"

She shrugged. "Squall would never leave the door unlocked so I was curious." She smiled at him. "Didn't expect to see you in here though, what are you doing in here?"

"What does it look like?"

"Ummm….. Dropping things?"

He gave her a look. "I was doing fine till you dropped in." He bent to pick up his saucepans, picking the larger one to set on the counter and he put the other back in the cupboard. "I'm cooking."

"You cook?" She looked sceptical.

"Why is that such a surprise to everyone? Yes I can cook and quite well actually."

"Does Squall know that you break into his dorm and cook for him? You know I could do with one of you."

"I didn't break in, he gave me a key."

"Ohhhh." She looked, even more interested. "So…" She grinned.

Seifer grimaced, seeing that he wasn't going to get rid of her anytime soon.

"You and Squall…. Have a… date?"

"I guess you could say that." He said, going back to his cooking.

"Ooooh that is soooo cute." She cooed.

"Cute?" He glared.

"Oh I mean in a manly way."

He nodded.

"So what you making?" She moved closer, to peer around him.

Seifer looked at her out of the corner of his eye. "You're not going away are you?"

She grinned. "Nope!"

He cringed.

"What are you making?" She repeated.

"Spaghetti Bolognese." He said.

"Why?"

"That's all I know how to make."

She stared at him. "But you said you knew how to cook."

"I do, but vegetables and burgers and things not…. good stuff."

She smiled. "So… you want some help?"

"No! Go away!"

"When is Squall due to get here?"

"As soon as he's finished his work."

She gave him a look. "Err…. Have you met Squall? As soon as he's finished will be around midnight."

"I don't know, he seemed keen earlier." He muttered.

"REALLY?!" She beamed at him, practically bouncing up and down.

Seifer winced. Obviously that was the wrong thing to say to Selphie.

"Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me!" She batted at him like an annoying child.

"No! He'll never talk to me again if he knew I said anything to you now just…. Go away!"

"Aw." She said, looking sad. "Squall never throws me out of his dorm."

Seifer scoffed at that. "I bet he has, or out of his office."

"Well…. Not lately." She said. "I still like him better than you."

"Great, off you go now."

She listened to him for once and headed for the door. "Can I come back later to see how things turn out?"

"No!" He turned and followed her, pushed her out the door and locked it behind her.

"You're no fun!" She yelled through the door.

Seifer shook his head and went back into the kitchen.

IIII

Squall was typing up his last report on his laptop all the while trying to ignore the brunette who sat opposite his desk.

"I thought you said we could go out tonight." Rinoa said, sitting the chair across from him.

Squall looked up out of one eye. "You said last week that the gang were going out and I said I might go too." He said. "But now they're not going so…" He shrugged.

"But we could still go out."

"I have a date." He said.

She blinked. "A date? You? Tonight?" She looked shocked, not that Squall was surprised. He wasn't the dating type.

"Do I know her?"

He flinched at the question.

"Squall? Do I?"

"…..Yes." He stopped looking at her after that and tried to concentrate on what he was supposed to be doing.

She seemed to be thinking, probably trying to figure it out.

"Not Quistis is it?"

Squall scoffed. "No. You won't figure it out, go away so I can hurry up and finish this."

She blinked. "You're rushing off after work huh?" She smiled. "Not like you."

He didn't say anything to that.

"Must be a really important date huh?"

Silence.

"With someone really special?"

He blushed slightly but still didn't say anything.

"Someone you've known a looong time right?"

He looked at her out of one eye for a second then looked back at the laptop.

"Someone you grew up with?" She was smiling that knowing smile now that gave Squall that feeling that she knew exactly what was going on.

He tried to ignore her.

"Someone who goes to this garden, maybe a new recruit?"

Squall glared at her and she laughed.

"You knew I had plans before you got here didn't you?"

"I might have." She beamed.

"Then why did you….?" He glared once more and then tried to ignore her.

She sighed. "I've been talking to Selphie."

"That's nice."

"And she's been talking to Seifer." She chuckled. "And he talks about you a lot!" She smirked at him.

His eyes glanced over at her for a second or two.

"So this date…. With Seifer." She said. "Will you be home by midnight?"

"It's in my dorm so…"

"Will he be home by midnight?"

He didn't say anything, causing her to laugh and Squall to blush.

"Go away, I have to finish this."

"Why not finish it tomorrow?"

"No, I only have a little bit to do."

She snorted, very unladylike. "For god's sake Squall live a little. Finish the reports tomorrow and go and be with Seifer." She rounded the desk and leaned into his ear. "You know you want to."

He frowned. "You're a bad influence on me."

"Good!" She laughed. "Turn off the computer." He said it like she was hypnotising him. "Or I'll turn it off for you." She hovered near the plug.

"Don't do that! I haven't saved my work!"

"Save it then."

Squall frowned and saved his report and then turned the computer off. "There, happy?" He frowned at her.

"Almost." She pointed at the door. "Now, go." She waited, looking at him until he gave in and got up from his chair.

She walked with him into the lift as if not trusting him not to run back to his office as soon as she was out of sight.

Rinoa escorted him to his dorm and then she waved at him and left. Selphie was conveniently just down the hall for her to talk to.

Squall knocked on his own door as he gave his key away. Seifer answered the door almost instantly causing Squall to jump.

"You came." Seifer said.

"Of course I did, I live here."

Seifer stepped back to let him in. "I made Spaghetti Bolognese." Then shrugged. "Only thing I know how to make." He admitted.

"That's fine." Squall said, feeling strangely uncomfortable.

Seifer walked back into the kitchen and Squall started to follow. He noticed the unlit pile of candles on the side. "Where did these come from?"

"Oh." Seifer grimaced. "Selphie was helping."

Squall managed a smile. "Yes Rinoa helped too."

"Really? I didn't think she liked me too much."

Squall shrugged. "You grow on people."

"Oh thanks." Seifer said, glancing between the stove and Squall who leant on the counter near to Seifer.

"Do you want me to lay the table?"

"Done it."

"Oh… well should I get changed?"

Seifer gave him a funny look. "Why?"

"I don't know, isn't that what you do when you go on a date?"

Seifer scoffed. "Well I didn't bother, you'll make me look underdressed." He stirred his pasta. "Go grab a plate." He said.

They dished up their food and walked together to Squall's dining table, which was in the living room behind the sofa.

"I thought with you being the commander you'd have a flashier or bigger room by now." Seifer said. "With a dining room and everything."

Squall scoffed. "No, garden's not that big, especially not with all these new recruits."

"But I thought Cid would have had-"

"I'm not Cid." Squall said, sitting at one end of his dining table, which was usually covered in more paperwork or his computer. He either ate in the cafeteria or on his lap on the sofa.

They ate in silence, with Squall making the odd comment on the food. There was a bottle of wine in the middle of the table and so far Seifer had only drunk water.

"Are you trying to get me drunk?" Squall asked, raising an eyebrow as Seifer refilled his wine glass.

They had finished eating and they carried their plates into the kitchen. Squall had suggested they were move with the wine bottle to the couch.

"Would I do that?" Seifer smirked at him.

"I don't know you might be looking to take advantage of me." Squall said, his glass close to his lips and he looked up through his lashes, not looking innocent at all.

Seifer scoffed, turning on the taps in the sink to soak the plates. "Didn't think I needed the alcohol for that." He grinned.

Squall gave him an amused look. "Leave the plates I'll wash them later." He turned and walked back to the sofa. Seifer followed him, watching the brunette sit on the couch and fill his glass to the top and fill another glass for Seifer.

"So what happens now then?" Seifer said, grinning. "You planning to seduce me?" Squall was leaning back against the arm of the sofa and watching Seifer walk towards him. Maybe he was wrong but the blonde seemed to put on a more… sexy walk when he realized Squall was watching him.

The brunette held out the other glass. "Maybe." He managed a small smile.

Seifer took the glass and sat next to the other man. He had one sip and then sat the glass next to Squall's, which was half empty now, like the bottle. Maybe the brunette was drowning his shyness in wine, because Seifer had expected Squall to be shy.

The blonde put one arm up along the back of the sofa and turned to look at Squall.

"So what….?" Two words you managed to get out before he suddenly had a lapful of sexy brunette.

Squall slid right up next to him and kissed him.

Seifer froze, not moving at all.

The smaller man broke their soft kiss and blinked at him. "This is what you wanted right?" He asked, confused by the older man's lack of response.

The blonde's hands moved to Squall's waist. "Of course it is I was just expecting you to be more…."

"More?"

"Shy, hesitant….. Delicate."

Squall frowned instantly. "Delicate?"

"Sorry, wrong word I meant- Ah!" He was shoved onto his back and straddled by an angry brunette.

"I'll show you delicate." He hissed before attacking the blonde throat, kissing and licking the tanned skin, raising onto all fours to crawl up the other man's body.

Seifer suddenly came to life like a switch had been turning on and he grabbed Squall's mop of hair and pulled his head up to crush their lips together in a deep kiss. The short man groaned and kissed him back. One hand slid to Squall's leather clad backside and pull him down so that they lay against each other and their groins rubbed against each other. They both groaned at the contact.

Seifer broke their kiss and put a hand on the back of Squall's head to look him in the eyes. "Bedroom." He said.

Squall nodded, getting off the blonde and standing by the sofa before he walked off to his bedroom leaving Seifer to follow.

IIII

Squall lay on his back with his eyes shut but Seifer knew he wasn't asleep. The blonde was propped up at the brunette's side. His fingers trailed patterns over the brunette's skin. Over his chest and down his stomach dipping under the covers and following the little trail of dark hair that started around his belly button.

His new lover twitched as his fingers dipped into where Squall's leg met his body, deliberated skirting his groin.

The brunette squirmed and his lips quirked up a little at the corners.

Seifer chuckled and Squall opened an eye to look at him.

"Did I disturb you?" He asked.

Squall just grunted.

"Did I wear you out?"

Silence. He shut his eyes again.

Seifer chuckled and lowered his head to Squall's shoulder.

IIII

I was going to add some sex but I'm terrible at writing good sex scenes and then i worry about it and put it on hold and it'll add up with a 4 year gap (like the story I have on adultfanfiction).

Next chapter will be the last one as this was supposed to be a one-shot and then I got carried away.