Shot in the Dark

Squall’s POV
I woke up at about four. Dawn was breaking, sunlight spilling through the slits in the training center wall, mixing with artificial light. I feel something warm shift against me. I turn.
“Zell!” The spiky headed blonde is sleeping peacefully. I must have fallen to sleep on him. Hyne, that’s embarrassing. I kick his leg gently, and then, not so gently.
“OW! Fucking Seifer!” He shouts, jumping to his feet in full combat mode. After a moment his eyes widen and he realizes it’s me, his bright blue eyes pools against his crimson cheeks. “Squall… I uh…” He’s scratching his neck and trembling like a puppy. Is he scared of me?
“Thanks”
“What?” He says, snapping out of his nervousness, eyes focused on me.
“Thanks for being my friend.” I say, Hyne this is the most embarrassing day of my life.
“Thanks, I—”
“Blood”
“What?” He looks down at his clothes, we’re both covered in dry T-Rexar blood. “Maybe you should shower up.” That was close he was about to say something uncomfortable I could tell.
“What about you?”
“I’m just going home.”