Entry tags:
FFVIII: Spite
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Seifer/Squall, Squall/Rinoa
Warnings: None
Rating: PG
Summary: Seifer warns Rinoa off. For
fated_children.
"He's mine, you know."
Rinoa spun quickly to face Seifer, putting a hand over her heart and taking a quick breath, relaxing when she realised who it was leaning against the wall and giving her an annoyed look. "Seifer. You... surprised me."
"That guy you danced with. Squall Leonhart. He's mine."
"You can't own a person, Seifer."
He steps forward, grabs her by the hand and pulls her closer, wrapping an arm around her waist, as familiar and cocky as ever. She pushes him away, hands on his chest, but he just laughs. "Don't worry, Rinny, the only one I want is him. Just making sure you can't escape while I'm telling you this. That boy is mine. I fought for too long to get his attention. You're not waltzing all over that, you got it?"
"He danced with me of his own free will."
"Really? Didn't look like it."
He released her and she stepped away, crossing her arms in front of herself and giving him an annoyed glare. "He was just shy."
"Or maybe he knew his boyfriend was watching him."
"You're so... mean."
"Because I want you to keep your hands off my boyfriend?"
She turned away from him, whirled away in a flutter of indignance, and didn't believe a word he said about his relationship with that quiet, almost shy, young man she'd danced with. But then she saw them, Seifer pressed against Squall, kissing, touching, Squall's hands running down Seifer's back. She hurried past them, but she didn't miss Seifer's small smirk.
Later she vowed that she'd get closer to Squall just to spite Seifer.
Pairing: Seifer/Squall, Squall/Rinoa
Warnings: None
Rating: PG
Summary: Seifer warns Rinoa off. For
"He's mine, you know."
Rinoa spun quickly to face Seifer, putting a hand over her heart and taking a quick breath, relaxing when she realised who it was leaning against the wall and giving her an annoyed look. "Seifer. You... surprised me."
"That guy you danced with. Squall Leonhart. He's mine."
"You can't own a person, Seifer."
He steps forward, grabs her by the hand and pulls her closer, wrapping an arm around her waist, as familiar and cocky as ever. She pushes him away, hands on his chest, but he just laughs. "Don't worry, Rinny, the only one I want is him. Just making sure you can't escape while I'm telling you this. That boy is mine. I fought for too long to get his attention. You're not waltzing all over that, you got it?"
"He danced with me of his own free will."
"Really? Didn't look like it."
He released her and she stepped away, crossing her arms in front of herself and giving him an annoyed glare. "He was just shy."
"Or maybe he knew his boyfriend was watching him."
"You're so... mean."
"Because I want you to keep your hands off my boyfriend?"
She turned away from him, whirled away in a flutter of indignance, and didn't believe a word he said about his relationship with that quiet, almost shy, young man she'd danced with. But then she saw them, Seifer pressed against Squall, kissing, touching, Squall's hands running down Seifer's back. She hurried past them, but she didn't miss Seifer's small smirk.
Later she vowed that she'd get closer to Squall just to spite Seifer.

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