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FFIV & FFVIII: Bossy
Fandom: Final Fantasy IV & Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Seifer/Kain
Warnings: Crossover
Rating: PG
Summary: Seifer meets a wandering dragoon.
The guy is clearly lost. However, he's trying to hide it and it's none of Seifer's business anyway, so he carries on training, fighting whatever comes his way. He doesn't feel threatened by the armour the guy is wearing because it doesn't look Galbadian and people have mostly stopped coming after him anyway.
Finally, after coming across Seifer for the third time, the guy gives in. "Where is this?"
"You're close to the crater left by Balamb Garden."
The guy looks surprised, maybe even a little bewildered, but he quickly shuts down on that and nods, taking it as it comes. Seifer approves and puts Hyperion away as the guy introduces himself. "I'm Kain Highwind. A dragoon."
Seifer's heard of dragoons. But only in legends. He doesn't say anything about that, though, looking Kain up and down and then up and down again, taking in every detail. It seems like he stepped right out of legends, carrying weapons that were quite at home in the book of ancient weaponry Seifer had once studied.
"I'm Seifer Almasy. Former Sorceress Knight, former failed SeeD."
Not a blink.
"Can I fight with you?"
Seifer's the one to blink at that. For a moment, he considers saying no, but for once, he's interested, so he nods. "As long as you don't get in my way."
----
"That was a damn good fight."
Kain shrugs and sits down, while Seifer stays standing. Seifer looks down at the top of his head and sighs a little, because he can't believe what has to be true; Kain is a legendary dragoon, with all the power and strength of the best, and he's in Seifer's world and, essentially, relying on Seifer.
Seifer likes the sound of that.
So he comes out with it, looks up and looks far for a moment, then looks down at Kain again. "You're not from this world."
Kain looks up at him, not a flinch, not a glimmer. "I don't think I am. I looked at your map -- it's the wrong shape."
"Let me take care of you?"
"...Okay."
----
"It's warmer this way," is the only excuse Kain gives before he wraps himself around Seifer, and Seifer tries not to think about it too much, just wraps his arm around Kain and holds him close. He tries not to think about how he was just about to do this himself, but not just for warmth, and he tries not to think about how cold and lonely he's been.
But maybe Kain knows.
Kain kisses him, just once, and tells him to sleep, and he doesn't like the bossiness of that so he kisses Kain and tells him to hurry up and fall asleep and that he'd better fucking not snore.
Kain laughs at him.
Pairing: Seifer/Kain
Warnings: Crossover
Rating: PG
Summary: Seifer meets a wandering dragoon.
The guy is clearly lost. However, he's trying to hide it and it's none of Seifer's business anyway, so he carries on training, fighting whatever comes his way. He doesn't feel threatened by the armour the guy is wearing because it doesn't look Galbadian and people have mostly stopped coming after him anyway.
Finally, after coming across Seifer for the third time, the guy gives in. "Where is this?"
"You're close to the crater left by Balamb Garden."
The guy looks surprised, maybe even a little bewildered, but he quickly shuts down on that and nods, taking it as it comes. Seifer approves and puts Hyperion away as the guy introduces himself. "I'm Kain Highwind. A dragoon."
Seifer's heard of dragoons. But only in legends. He doesn't say anything about that, though, looking Kain up and down and then up and down again, taking in every detail. It seems like he stepped right out of legends, carrying weapons that were quite at home in the book of ancient weaponry Seifer had once studied.
"I'm Seifer Almasy. Former Sorceress Knight, former failed SeeD."
Not a blink.
"Can I fight with you?"
Seifer's the one to blink at that. For a moment, he considers saying no, but for once, he's interested, so he nods. "As long as you don't get in my way."
"That was a damn good fight."
Kain shrugs and sits down, while Seifer stays standing. Seifer looks down at the top of his head and sighs a little, because he can't believe what has to be true; Kain is a legendary dragoon, with all the power and strength of the best, and he's in Seifer's world and, essentially, relying on Seifer.
Seifer likes the sound of that.
So he comes out with it, looks up and looks far for a moment, then looks down at Kain again. "You're not from this world."
Kain looks up at him, not a flinch, not a glimmer. "I don't think I am. I looked at your map -- it's the wrong shape."
"Let me take care of you?"
"...Okay."
"It's warmer this way," is the only excuse Kain gives before he wraps himself around Seifer, and Seifer tries not to think about it too much, just wraps his arm around Kain and holds him close. He tries not to think about how he was just about to do this himself, but not just for warmth, and he tries not to think about how cold and lonely he's been.
But maybe Kain knows.
Kain kisses him, just once, and tells him to sleep, and he doesn't like the bossiness of that so he kisses Kain and tells him to hurry up and fall asleep and that he'd better fucking not snore.
Kain laughs at him.
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