Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ The Delivery Boy ❯ Delivery Boy 2 ( Chapter 2 )

Seymour noted that he startled the boy when he opened the door. And yet, he was quite surprised himself…

"I wasn't expecting to see you…" Seymour commented, tilting his head to the side.

"Like I ever thought I'd see you again… huh…" The boy replied, unlatching the flap to the satchel. He nervously pulled the pizza out with a trembling hand.

"So, what are you doing these days?" he continued, handing the pizza box to the towering Guado. He never once made eye contact.

"We've been… living. Right, Auron?" Seymour said, looking back to Auron.

"What?" he asked, leaning forward. Auron's eye widened…

"Tidus." He noted, with his hands still in his lap.

"Auron!" Tidus chirped, waving at the older man. His excited chirp was immediately shot down once he turned to look back at Seymour. If looks could kill, Tidus would certainly be dead…

"Ah-d… Twelve-sixty, then. There's your pizza…" Tidus stuttered.

"Of course." Seymour replied, heightening his intense stare. He stepped back and went to a discarded pair of Auron's jeans, that were tossed on a chair. He reached into the back pocket and grabbed the wallet. Auron motioned to protest, but Seymour shot him down and tossed the pizza on the couch. Seymour pulled out a twenty, and strolled back to the door. He smiled, narrowing his eyes and handed Tidus the money and stepped back, holding the door.

"Keep the change. Good night." He slammed the door in Tidus' face. Tidus had jumped a little, and then just stood there like an idiot, still reflecting on all that he saw. He shook his head and ambled back to his piece-of-junk car. The bleach-blond sped off into the night, pining to get back to work. What a story he had to share with the others…

"Well, that was interesting… I'm a little disturbed." Seymour stated, walking back to the couch.

"Did he see anything? See anything… inappropriate?" Auron asked, finally removing his hands from his lap. Auron couldn't help but eye the pizza sitting on the center cushion.

"I don't know if he did… if that is the case, he was too afraid to make mention of it." Seymour replied, reaching down to open the box of pizza.

"So, he works at Pizza Hut…interesting. I wonder if that means some of the others from Spira have come here as well."

"If so, I care not… let's eat."

Seymour and Auron put aside the current news and dove into the pizza, eating quickly. Seymour ate politely, while Auron managed to wear some of the sauce and cheese on his clothing.

"You are such a pig…" Seymour commented, pointing out the grease stains on Auron's shirt.

"I know… the pizza's good though." He smiled, as a few crumbs fell from his lips. Seymour groaned in disgust and grabbed the empty box and carried it to the kitchen.

"Hey, get me something to drink, will you, Pookie?" Auron called, patting his full belly. Which was always pretty full looking even without food… Auron had put on quite a few pounds since his arrival in this new world. There were no fiends to fight… so Auron's exercise went down the drain. Seymour returned from the kitchen with a glass of orange juice, he handed it to his lover with yet another look of disgust.

"You are so disgusting some times… I don't know why I even bother trying to get you back in shape…" he sat back down on the couch, "You and your Burger King… and Pizza……" Seymour sighed.