Chapter 20

“Wow! This is so, great! I still can’t believe you are going to marry.. Seifer!” Rinoa exclaimed acting like a jumping jelly bean, with the young engaged mother.

“Congratulations! When will the wedding be?” The long blond haired instructor asked standing next to the silver haired woman, tickling the little bundle of joy.

Twirling a strand of hair between her fingers as she stood with a dream-like grin formed onto her lips. “Huh? Oh, Tee-Hee, April 6th. We wanted to wait until Summer is old enough.”

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“Woah, man! I can’t believe your getting married, ya know!” Commented Raijin in disbelief, punching his tall friend in the arm.

Scratching his blond slicked back hair, standing up.

“What’s on your mind, ya know? Your acting strange, ya know.”

“She want’s me to tell, Puberty boy, and Chicken-wuss.”

“WHOA! Are you, ya know?!” Asked the dark skinned man in utter shock.

Taking a step towards the door, with part of his posse at his side a astonished look on both there faces as the tall blond haired man turned the door knob. “Yes, for Sephy.. I will do anything...”

“You are head-over-boots in love with her arntcha, ya know?” Raijin questioned in a matter-of-fact tone.

Both Seifer, and Raijin headed towards the cafeteria where the “heroes” would be, that so many called them.

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“Sorry Fu, I need to put Summer down for her nap now.” The young woman said a small smile on her lips as she watched her friend hand the small bundle with auburn hair, into her mothers arms, as she walked to the strawberry scented nursery room.

The tall blond turned towards the albino. “Are you and Raijin, going to get married?”

“UNDECIDED.” The ruby eyed woman said with a small glint of pain in her eyes. “....I don’t think so.”

“Oh!” Rinoa pouted as the conversation of wedding dresses started once the green orbed eyed woman came back from putting Summer down for her nap.

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Back at the cafeteria the usually energetic spike blond haired man slammed his hands onto the table as his now ‘former’ girlfriend walked out of the sliding doors, Seifer and half of the well known posse entered.

“Can’t the chicken-wuss keep a girlfriend?” Seifer said with his trademark smirk on his face as he approached the disturbed younger blond.

Jumping to his feet in a rage of anger. “SHUT THE FUCK UP LAPDOG!” Zell said in a uneasy voice as the well known brown haired, leather fluffy jacket man walked over.

“Calm down, Zell. Seifer...”

“Anyway, I didn’t come here to start a fight...”

Squall looked up with a slight chuckle. “That’s a first.”

Glaring at the ice blue eyed man. “I came here, because Selphie asked me to...”

“Why?!” The emotional mess asked.

“If you would kindly let me continue.” Seifer replied now glaring at the two. “I asked Miss. Tilmitt to marry me. She agreed. We will be married on April 6th, you are both unfortunately, invited due to Sephy’s request.”

“YOU'RE WHAT?!?” The now large eyed blond asked staring at his friends love.

The usually kept together Squall spit out his sip of coffee, also wide-eyed.

The ex-knight’s smirk still plastered onto his face as he walked out of the cafeteria.

To be Continued...