![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Entry tags:
FFVIII: Moon
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Seifer/Squall/Zell
Warnings: Seifer POV, sap
Rating: PG
Summary: Getting settled, getting comfortable. Timeline here.
It was quite comfortable, when we'd got used to it. Me and Squall and Zell. Even had a kind of ring to it. Squall was snuggled against my back -- not asleep, not so quickly, but quiet, running a hand up and down my side and kissing at the back of my neck, his touches and kisses getting slower and more spaced out as he fell asleep. And I was holding Zell, my very own chickenwuss, all curled up against me.
Despite being so comfortable, there were still a few little problems. Like who loved who and why. But we were sort of getting round to that. The sex was great -- the kind of wonderful closeness that needed no words and held us together without needing anymore long heart to heart talks.
But we all sort of needed an affirmation.
I wasn't ready to speak yet, though. I just knew I was in love with Squall, would do anything for him. And I was starting to think I'd do anything for Zell, too, except maybe tell him where his hairgel was.
He looked cuter with his hair all floppy, after all. Still does.
Pairing: Seifer/Squall/Zell
Warnings: Seifer POV, sap
Rating: PG
Summary: Getting settled, getting comfortable. Timeline here.
It was quite comfortable, when we'd got used to it. Me and Squall and Zell. Even had a kind of ring to it. Squall was snuggled against my back -- not asleep, not so quickly, but quiet, running a hand up and down my side and kissing at the back of my neck, his touches and kisses getting slower and more spaced out as he fell asleep. And I was holding Zell, my very own chickenwuss, all curled up against me.
Despite being so comfortable, there were still a few little problems. Like who loved who and why. But we were sort of getting round to that. The sex was great -- the kind of wonderful closeness that needed no words and held us together without needing anymore long heart to heart talks.
But we all sort of needed an affirmation.
I wasn't ready to speak yet, though. I just knew I was in love with Squall, would do anything for him. And I was starting to think I'd do anything for Zell, too, except maybe tell him where his hairgel was.
He looked cuter with his hair all floppy, after all. Still does.