Chapter 13
Zell smiled, fingering the small package he held. Taking a deep breath he walked over to his night stand and gently placed the item in the bottom drawer.
He walked to his door, leaving and practically ran to Seifer’s room. “Seifer,” he called, knocking.
Zell smiled and jumped the older blond when he opened the door, causing them both to fall to the ground, Zell on top of Seifer. Zell giggled, “oops, guess I don’t know my own strength.” Zell moaned, when Seifer’s arms curled around his body.
“I don’t mind,” Seifer growled, kissing Zell hard on the lips.
Zell smiled, kissing Seifer back. “Come on,” he climbed off Seifer, offering his hand to help him up, “we don’t want to be late.”
Seifer groaned, but let himself be pulled up. “Do we really have to,” he muttered?
Zell nodded, leaning forward, nibbling Seifer’s ear, “yes,we have to,” he leaned back, and looked Seifer in the face. “Besides you look really hottt in those tights.” Zell laughed at the redness that spread across Seifer’s nose.
Zell grabbed Seifer’s hand and smiled, “come on.”
Selphie beamed, looking up at the stage where her actors had just came out to bow. “Wow,” she gushed. “They did great!” She smiled at Quistis, who was sitting next to her.
Quistis smiled and hugged the small brown-haired girl, “they really did. I can’t believe the Garden’s reaction.”
Almost everyone in the audience was standing up cheering, yelling the names of the actors. (“Irvine! Zell! Squall! Seifer!”) Those four seemed to be everyone’s favorites.
Selphie giggled, “they’re acting as if this play was some big deal Esthar show.”
“Haha, I think they really enjoyed seeing Zell and Seifer in those tights.” Quistis leaned back in her chair, putting her arms behind her head.
“Yeah, and Irvine in that short skirt,” Selphie said, watching as everyone took one last bow and left the stage. “He was so hot! The best of the two worlds. A hot guy in a skirt.” Selphie ‘eeeped’ when she saw Quistis look at her, “of course not as hot as you.” Quistis grinned, giving Selphie an ‘that’s what I thought’ look.
Cid leaned forward, “I personally enjoyed seeing Squall in that santa suit.” He laughed real loud, standing up. “That’s something you don’t see every day. And I don’t think we’ll ever see it again.” He waved to the two girls, then left.
Selphie and Quistis looked at each other, “it was pretty funny,” Selphie smirked, “and the only way we’ll see him in another santa suit, is if we walk in on Squall and Irvine doing some kinky Christmas thing.”
Quistis went red, “um for some reason I don’t think that will ever happen.” She leaned forward whispering something in Selphie ear, making the girl shriek and blush.
“Quistis Elisabeth Trepe, now who’s the vulgar one,” Selphie shook her head, still blushing.
Quistis shrugged her shoulders, “I’m just saying, it sounds fun.”
Selphie stood up, pulling on Quistis hand, “come on, lets go back stage.”
“SQUALL,” Squall barely had time to blink before a storm of yellow and brown hit him hard in the chest, nearly knocking him over.
“You did great,” Selphie looked up at the dark-haired man, hugging him tight! She giggled at the look on his face. He looked like he couldn’t figure out why this yellow clad girl was hugging him so hard. It was a look of bewilderment.
Quistis and Irvine were standing to the side, quietly laughing into their hands. Seifer had his arm around Zell. Both boys were chuckling.
Squall blinked his eyes a few times looking down at Selphie’s head, “er thanks,” he hugged her back making the girl giggle, “I think.”
Selphie looked behind her at Zell, Seifer and Irvine, “you guys did great too.” She gave Squall a final big squeeze, then ran at the three boys, throwing her arms around them.
Zell and Irvine smiled at the girl, hugging her back. Seifer on the other hand was thinking, should he shove the girl away or hug her back. It was decided for him when he felt Selphie kiss him on the cheek.
“Ack, girl,” he said, backing away. “Did you just kiss me?” Selphie nodded. “Okay . . . Why?”
Selphie started to laugh, “oh come on my kisses aren’t that bad.” She stopped laughing and started to pout, “are they, Quitsy?”
Quistis went to Selphie and put her arm around the girl, “of course not.”
“Okay I’m still wanting to know WHY you kissed me,” Seifer yelled.
Selphie grinned, “if you must know: It’s because your scene with Zell was soooo wonderful. I could really see the love . . . brotherly love,” she teased. Actually they had looked very much in love, or really in like. Hehe, my play had some incestuous brothers, oy vay what will people think of me?
Zell blushed knowing what Selphie really meant. Did we really look that way? He glanced at Seifer and was shocked to see that the older blond was actually blushing, in front of other people.
“Okay, fine . . . just don’t do it again,” Seifer muttered.
Selphie nodded her head, “okay.”
“Um, I don’t know about everyone else, but I feel like changing,” Irvine said, pulling on his skirt.
Everyone looked at Irvine and started to crack up. He looked rather, well cute. Like an uncomfortable girl on a first date. It was the way he was fidgeting with his skirt.
“Gee, Irvine you look really cute,” Selphie giggled.
Irvine blushed, “shudup,” he mumbled.
“She’s telling the truth,” Seifer smirked. “You make a hot chick.”
Irvine went even redder. “Squall,” he whined, “save me, before one of them jumps me.”
“You don’t have to worry about me,” Seifer grabbed Zell, “I’m into blonds.” Zell blushed.
“Me too,” Selphie shouted, jumping on Quistis’s back. Quistis blushed, struggling under Selphie’s weight.
“Come on, you guys,” Zell said, still blushing, “I’d really like to change too.”
Selphie giggled, “but you look cute too.”
Seifer eyed Selphie, hugging Zell tighter, “this blond is mine,” he said. Zell went blood red, but he smiled. I’m his. Wow, I never would have thought I’d hear him sound possessive over me.
Selphie stuck her tongue at Seifer, “I don’t want him,” she looked at Zell, “no offence, but I’m very happy with this blond,” she thumped Quistis on her head, sliding of her back.
Zell shrugged, “none taken.” He leaned into Seifer’s chest. Seifer looked down at the smaller blond and smiled his bright blue eyes sparkling.
Everyone saw the look on his face and were amazed at how un-Seifer like he was being.
“Um guys,” Irvine pulled on his skirt again, “lets get going. I really want to change. If I have to wait one second longer, I’m going to strip here.” To prove his point he started to take his shirt off.
Squall went blood red. Zell and Seifer turn to watch, interested in seeing how far he’d go. They were interested in more then that, I’m sure.
“Whoa, whoa,” Selphie ran to Irvine stopping him just as he was about to lower his skirt. “None of that here.” She look behind her at everyone. “Go on, go get changed.”
Everyone started to laugh and went their separate ways to get changed.