Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Undercover Lovers ❯ The bad and the good ( Chapter 62 )
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Chapter 62: The bad and the good
Squall leaned his love sore body further down in bathtub and smiled at Seifer who had just stepped out, “If you don't mind I'd like to soak a little longer.”
Seifer leaned down and kissed Squall's kissed bruised lips lightly, “I don't mind Sweet Cheeks. Take as long as you like. I'm going to throw on some clothes and go pick up something for dinner. Any suggestions?”
Squall stretched up a little and sank back down into the warm water, “I don't care as long as it's not too greasy.”
Seifer kissed him again and rustled his wet hair affectionately, “Okay baby.” Then strutted proud and nude out of the bathroom. Walking over to the closet he pulled out a pair of faded 501s and the t-shirt he had bought earlier that day. Pulling it over his head he cast a glance at himself in the mirror and smirked. He couldn't wait to see Squall's face when he saw what was written on the shirt. Grabbing his wallet and the keys to the BMW off the dresser he whistled a jaunty little tune as he strolled out of the bedroom.
Reaching the garage door he stopped when the doorbell chimed, doing a quarter turn he continued over to the door and peeked out through the peephole and smiled, it was Squall's grandparents. Unlocking the door he flung it open to Kane Leonhart's smiling face.
“Hello Seifer. Maddie and I were in town taking care of a few things and were wondering if we could take you and Squall out for dinner?” Kane greeted the blond warmly as he stepped into the foyer.
“Hello Kane.” Seifer replied then turned to the petite woman and kissed her softly on the cheek, and continued, “Mrs. Leonhart it's good to see you again.”
Maddie stood on tiptoe and even then couldn't reach his cheek until he leaned down. She returned his kiss and said, “Are you being good to my darling boy?”
“Yes mam.” He replied. Then added to Kane, “Squall's in the tub but I can go and ask him.”
“Thank you Seifer.” Kane replied and smirked at the ruggedly handsome blond, “A change in wardrobe is probably going to be for the best especially your shirt.”
Maddie hadn't noticed the shirt that Seifer was wearing until her husband pointed it out, and turned bright red as she read `Let's flip a coin! Heads I get tail. Tails I get head.'
Seifer laughed and pivoting around strolled casually across the room and entered his and Squall's bedroom to find that his boyfriend was standing in the bathroom door with a towel tied around his waist.
“I thought I heard the doorbell.”
“You did Sweet Cheeks your Leonhart grandparents want to take us out for dinner.” Seifer replied. “Your grandfather told me that I had to change.”
Squall glanced down at Seifer's chest and started laughing, “What if I want you to get both?”
Seifer leered across the room and threw Squall's words back at him, “You're so vile.”
To which Squall responded, “You know it baby but that's why you love me.”
“So what should I wear?” Seifer asked as he watched Squall stroll across the room to the closet.
“Leave it up to me.” Squall replied and pulled out a light silver gray suit and a pale pink dress shirt. Looking through Seifer's clothes that were hanging in the closet he realized that out of all the clothes he had purchased for him he hadn't bought one nice suit. “Well shit. I hope that they're not in a hurry because we need to stop and pick you up something.” Squall said and dropped the towel then started to get dressed. “Why don't you go ahead and put on a pair of slacks and a different shirt. And Seifer wear the black dress shoes.”
“All right.” Seifer replied and fished the clothes out of the closet. He finished dressing and watched as Squall expertly tied the necktie that he had picked out. It was the same color of gray as the suit with a pale pink strip running diagonally through it.
When they emerged from the bedroom a few moments later Squall walked over and greeted his grandparents, “I hope that you're not in to big of a hurry we need to stop and pick something up for Seifer to wear.”
“Not at-tall Squall. Our reservations aren't until 6:00. I hope you don't mind Maurice's they have a new chef that's supposed to be all the rage.” Maddie replied to her grandson, then added shyly, “Rage is still acceptable slang right?”
Squall laughed, bent down and kissed her cheek and said with a smile, “Gram, you could say that it was the cat's pajamas or the bee's knees and nobody would dare think less of you.”
His grandfather copied one of those classic gangsta poses, head tilted slightly to the side, both hands pointed inward with the middle two fingers touching his palm and said, “Yeah. Dis place is dope.”
Squall snorted with laughter and gave his grandfather another hug and said, “Never age Da.”
A few minutes later they walked out of the house Seifer let out a low whistle of appreciation, parked in the drive was a black limo. The chauffer had been watching the house waiting for them to come out and as soon as the door opened, he hopped out of the drivers seat and immediately opened the rear doors for them.
Kane told the driver where the first stop was, and they were soon pulling up in front of Irvine's. Seeing the limo pull up in front of his store caused Irvine to have heart palpations, he wondered who it was. He thrived on the attention that celebrities brought to his store and where celebrities shopped the media followed, likes sharks in a feeding frenzy.
When the four people exited the back of the car he was actually surprised to find that he knew two of the occupants. But who was the older gentleman and the woman with him? They looked very familiar and he could swear that he knew them from somewhere.
Irvine rushed over to the door before they arrived and opened it for them, “Hello welcome to Irvine's.”
Squall gave him a half smile. He knew Irvine Kinneas was right now ticking off names in his head on who the elegantly dressed older couple were. He pulled Irvine aside and said sotto voc “They're my grandparents Irvine. Please no paparazzi.”
Irvine grinned at him and said, “Not a problem Squall. Now what can I help you with?”
He answered, “Seifer needs dress clothes. I was thinking something in basic black with an emerald green shirt.”
Irvine nodded his agreement Squall Leonhart had impeccable taste in clothing. He said, “I agree with you. Gray would wash him out.” Then added as a joke, “Just one suit or are you going to finish paying for my beach house?”
Squall chuckled, “Just one for now.”
“Armani?”
Squall raised an eyebrow and replied, “Is there anything else?”
Irvine laughed with appreciation, “You know there is you scoundrel.” He was crazy about his girlfriend Selphie and thanked god everyday that she was in his life. Before he had gotten with her he was admittedly bisexual and had always thought that Squall Leonhart was scrumptious looking, but Squall was a customer and a friend and he didn't want to do anything to jeopardize either relationship.
After Seifer was dressed Squall picked out a plain black silk necktie for him and reached up and tied it around his neck. Taking a step back to admire his handiwork he frowned. It just didn't look right so he said, “Lose the tie Seif and unbutton the top two buttons.” When Seifer had complied, he looked at him again, and smiled, “Much better.” Without the tie and the buttons undo the blond looked devastating and he had to fight the urge to kiss him.
Squall stepped forward and readjusted the collar of the shirt and took a step backwards and smiled once again, “Turn around Seif.”
Seifer turned and looked at himself in the mirror and did a double take, “Was that him?” Blinking once he looked again and preened, turning he brought his knuckles up to his shoulder and brushed them up and down and said, “I can pull this off.”
Kane and Maddie looked over to where the two men were standing, and she said, “They're beautiful.”
Kane smiled down at his wife and replied, “Now Maddie honey. Men aren't beautiful. Men are handsome.”
“You listen to me Kane Leonhart. Handsome does not even come close to describing my darling boy. Seifer yes, but Squall is beautiful. And they look like…” She paused and looked at the two young men again, “They look like angels.”
Kane Leonhart knew better then to argue with his wife, it was one of situations that even if for some obscure reason he won, he lost. He also knew better then to say `yes dear', so he looked to where Squall and Seifer were still standing in front of the mirror and tried seeing them through her eyes. When he did he realized that she was right, no other word could be used to describe them. They were beautiful and they did look like angels. Granted their halos were probably tarnished beyond redemption. But they still looked like angels. Grasping her hand in he said, “You're right they do look like angels. Slightly fallen ones but still angels.”
After Squall paid for the suit they were on their way once again. Pulling up in front of Maurice's Squall and Seifer successfully avoided getting caught in the crosshairs of the gossip mongers camera and followed the older couple inside, where they were escorted to their table.
The wine steward came to table and Kane let his grandson order for them, he knew that Squall didn't drink that often but he when he had impeccable taste and always ordered the best. When the steward left to get the requested bottle he smiled across the table at him, “Are you going to join us tonight Squall.”
Squall replied, “Yes, since I'm not driving.”
A few moments later the waiter arrived at the table to take their order. Kane ordered the Porterhouse medium, the baked potato, grilled asparagus and salad with honey mustard dressing. Maddie opted for the mesquite grilled salmon and rice pilaf and had her salad without dressing
Seifer was still looking at the menu but cut his eyes away to look at Squall and ask, “What do you recommend Food Guru?”
Squall chuckled and replied, “Have whatever you like.”
Seifer snapped the menu shut and smiled at the waiter, “I'll have the Prime Rib, medium, with the baked potato as well as the asparagus. Salad with ranch dressing.” He had never had asparagus before and hoped he liked it.
The waiter turned to the last of the table's occupants and asked, “And for you sir?”
Squall looked up at him and replied, “The filet mignon, butterfly cut medium well. Penne pasta, the grilled asparagus and a salad with the raspberry vinaigrette dressing.”
“Would you like any appetizers?”
“No thank you.” Kane replied to the question since they had discussed his option before the waiter had arrived.
After he left the table Maddie smiled across the table at Seifer and asked, “Now if you don't mind explaining, why did you call Squall Food Guru?”
“Well mam…” Seifer started and was cut off.
“Please call me Maddie.”
“Yes mam.” Seifer said and continued, “When Squall took me out for lunch one day I ordered the double chili cheese burger and chili cheese fries and he asked me how I had managed to stay alive as long as I have?”
Kane asked, “And what did you say?”
“Well I asked him what was wrong with what I was eating and he said that for one thing there were no vegetables.” Then proceeded to tell them about the rest of the conversation and how he had tagged Squall as the food guru.
Maddie laughed softly, “That's my boy.”
After they finished dinner and the check was paid Kane and Maddie dropped Squall and Seifer off at their house and left. They would have stayed and visited longer but they had an early appointment the next day and needed to get to The Four Seasons.
As they were undressing for bed Squall looked up at Seifer and asked, “Did I tell you how handsome you looked tonight?”
Seifer shook is head no and reached out to unbutton Squall's shirt, while the brunet was doing the same for him.
“I didn't? Well let me tell you now. You looked very handsome and I had to fight kissing you several times.” Squall replied then leaned in and kissed Seifer.
“Did you now?” Seifer questioned after they finished the kiss.
“Yes.”
Seifer smiled and murmured against Squall's mouth, “I'm kind of glad you didn't. I know that we've kissed a few times in public, but I'm not to crazy about PDA's.” The kissed him long and deep.
Squall tangled his fingers in Seifer's soft blond hair and brought his body in even closer, pulling reluctantly away he replied, “Me either.”
Seifer licked his lips and knelt down in front of Squall and untied his shoes and removed them from his slender feet. Then brushing his hands lightly up the sides of his lover's legs he reached the waistband of the light gray trousers and unfastened them sliding them down those long sexy legs.
When Seifer had stood up Squall fell to his knees in front of him and repeated the action, but when Seifer was undressed he took his boyfriends hardened length in his mouth and went down to the hilt, where the soft golden down of the blond curls tickled his nose and caused him to giggle.
Seifer growled, “What are you giggling about Sweet Cheeks?”
Squall removed his mouth and gazed up at Seifer and replied in a sultry voice, “Your curls tickled my nose.”
Seifer groaned, “Sorry.”
Squall delicately licked the tip of Seifer's straining erection and purred, “Don't be. I like having my nose tickled.”
Later after another long drawn out session of passionate lovemaking the two men feel into an exhausted sleep.
Seifer jerked awake with a deep sense of foreboding in his chest. Shivering slightly he looked over to his right and saw that Squall was still sleeping soundly. Reaching down he pulled the comforter up and lay back down by his lover, drawing the warmth of the smooth bronzed body in closer to his.
Feeling cool damp flesh against his warm body caused Squall to stir slightly, his eyelids fluttering softly, but before he could wake completely Seifer stroked his fingers down his boyfriends cheek and whispered softly, “Go back to sleep baby.” Cuddling in tighter Squall sighed softly and fell back into the deep sleep that he had been in.
Seifer had been having a horrific nightmare in which Squall had been shot and killed. He had held his lovers body while it bled out and the light had eventually died in those beautiful silver blue eyes. He remembered trying to scream for someone to call an ambulance, but no matter how hard he tried no words came out. And when they did no one listened.
As he lay there holding the sleeping body of his beautiful lover he gave into the luxury of the tears that he hadn't shed in his dream. He hadn't wanted to worry Squall and he had kept saying over and over again that everything was going to be all right. Squall had licked dry lips and had tried to smile, tears of pain running down his silky smooth cheeks, he whispered that he loved him and was glad that Seifer had come into his life even though it had only been for that brief moment in time and had made him promise to take care of Little Seifer.
The feel of the quaking body beside him woke Squall from the pleasant dream he was having. He and Seifer were lying in bed and Seifer had been feeding him cherries and licking the sweet red juice off his lips. Squall freed one of his hands and ran his fingers down Seifer's cheek feeling the moisture on his face. Instantly concerned he pulled away and propped himself up on his elbow, he looked intently at the big handsome blond and asked softly, “What's wrong my love?”
“Bad dream.” Seifer replied, his voice shaking.
Squall smiled tenderly at him and said just as softly as before, “Do you want to tell me about it?”
Seifer shook his head in a vehement no, he knew it was just a dream but he made a promise to himself that he would keep an extra close watch on his Squall.
Squall lay back down and pulled in even tighter against his lover and started to gently rub his temples. Feeling Seifer relax a little he started to rock him back and forth making soft soothing noises in the back of his throat.
The gentle ministrations had the desired effect and Squall felt Seifer start to drift back off to sleep. When he was sure that the blond was safe in the arms of Morpheus, he kissed him tenderly on the lips so not disturb him and whispered, “I'll always be here for you Seif.” Then pressed his body in tight he soon fell back to sleep himself.