[Squall leans on his shoulder and Seifer lets his hand come up to thread into that lovely long mane of his, burying a chuckle into his hair as well at Zell's outburst. He tugs at the blond's hand, pulling him in against his side so he can release his hand to instead settle it where it belongs against his neck.]
Well at least one of us did.
[A soft scoff at his own stubborn stupidity.]
Uh... Sorry about your coffee, though... [This murmured sheepishly against Squall as he looks past him to the mess on the kitchen floor. Oops?]
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Date: 2022-11-13 06:45 pm (UTC)Well at least one of us did.
[A soft scoff at his own stubborn stupidity.]
Uh... Sorry about your coffee, though... [This murmured sheepishly against Squall as he looks past him to the mess on the kitchen floor. Oops?]