[Sorry Squall, you... never get an answer on that text. Instead, a short time later (about how long it takes to get from the training grounds to the apartments actually) Seifer slams the apartment door open, tugging Zell along behind him. Determination makes his expression more severe than he means it to be as he crosses the room in a few quick strides.]
Hey.
[He settles his free hand on Squall's shoulder, making sure the brunet is looking at him.]
We're both dumb, we both fucked up. That stops now, got it?
[His expression cracks a little, uncertainty in his eyes as he glances over at Zell, squeezing his hand even tighter, needing that anchor and encouragement one more time before his hand moves from Squall's shoulder to the front of his shirt, curling into a fist and yanking him forward into a kiss.]
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Date: 2022-11-13 02:51 pm (UTC)Hey.
[He settles his free hand on Squall's shoulder, making sure the brunet is looking at him.]
We're both dumb, we both fucked up. That stops now, got it?
[His expression cracks a little, uncertainty in his eyes as he glances over at Zell, squeezing his hand even tighter, needing that anchor and encouragement one more time before his hand moves from Squall's shoulder to the front of his shirt, curling into a fist and yanking him forward into a kiss.]