A Little Misunderstanding
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Category:
Final Fantasy VIII › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
722
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Final Fantasy VIII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
A Little Misunderstanding
Disclaimer: Seifer and Zell belong to Square Enix. I just borrowed them.
A/N: Dammit, Havok, you make me want to write the weirdest things to make you happy. Well, here’s a fifteen minute drabble for you. It’s short, even for me. First line plot bunny taken from http://www.squidge.org/~peja/behindthescenes/plotbunnies.htm
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It was just one tiny little fib.... Okay a lie. A big fat lie, but I didn’t think he’d find out the truth.
How was I supposed to know that Zell would be at my place when the package arrived? He quite literally threw the evidence in my face once I got back from meeting Squall to discuss the terms of me taking the field exam next week.
“You said you weren’t going to be buying any more shit from that place, Seifer. Then what the hell is on the receipt?”
Laughing, I point at the package that arrived today and motion for him to kneel down in front of me. Don’t mind him being questioning, but now’s not the time. I know he knows what’s in the box because he looked the slip over. Bet he was too dense to think that it might have been for him.
I kiss his forehead, slice the box open, and grab the slender black collar when I see it.
“I made that promise after I ordered these for you, babe. Told you I’d be getting something to remind you of who you belong to, didn’t I?”
Zell nods, head down, and leans into it when I brush my fingers against his cheek. “Sorry, Sir. Just saw the box and didn’t think.”
Without saying anything, I secure the collar around his tan neck and lock it with the little padlock I bought as well. “We’ll take care of punishing you for that later. Right now, I’m too happy that everyone’s gonna know who you’re with. You’re all mine, Chickie.” The old insult is a term of endearment now and he knows that. Next to go on him are the cuffs, made to be just as soft so he can wear them whenever it’s just the two of us.
He touches it once I’m done and looks up, a few tears welling up in his eyes. “I’m all yours now?”
I nod, sit down, and pull him into my lap, arms wrapping around him as I feel him relaxing against my body.
“You’re mine. Nobody else can touch you or even give you a dirty look without having to deal with me first. Just follow the rules and I won’t even have reason to hit you. Don’t like it when you misbehave, ya know.”
Zell just smiles.
A/N: Dammit, Havok, you make me want to write the weirdest things to make you happy. Well, here’s a fifteen minute drabble for you. It’s short, even for me. First line plot bunny taken from http://www.squidge.org/~peja/behindthescenes/plotbunnies.htm
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It was just one tiny little fib.... Okay a lie. A big fat lie, but I didn’t think he’d find out the truth.
How was I supposed to know that Zell would be at my place when the package arrived? He quite literally threw the evidence in my face once I got back from meeting Squall to discuss the terms of me taking the field exam next week.
“You said you weren’t going to be buying any more shit from that place, Seifer. Then what the hell is on the receipt?”
Laughing, I point at the package that arrived today and motion for him to kneel down in front of me. Don’t mind him being questioning, but now’s not the time. I know he knows what’s in the box because he looked the slip over. Bet he was too dense to think that it might have been for him.
I kiss his forehead, slice the box open, and grab the slender black collar when I see it.
“I made that promise after I ordered these for you, babe. Told you I’d be getting something to remind you of who you belong to, didn’t I?”
Zell nods, head down, and leans into it when I brush my fingers against his cheek. “Sorry, Sir. Just saw the box and didn’t think.”
Without saying anything, I secure the collar around his tan neck and lock it with the little padlock I bought as well. “We’ll take care of punishing you for that later. Right now, I’m too happy that everyone’s gonna know who you’re with. You’re all mine, Chickie.” The old insult is a term of endearment now and he knows that. Next to go on him are the cuffs, made to be just as soft so he can wear them whenever it’s just the two of us.
He touches it once I’m done and looks up, a few tears welling up in his eyes. “I’m all yours now?”
I nod, sit down, and pull him into my lap, arms wrapping around him as I feel him relaxing against my body.
“You’re mine. Nobody else can touch you or even give you a dirty look without having to deal with me first. Just follow the rules and I won’t even have reason to hit you. Don’t like it when you misbehave, ya know.”
Zell just smiles.