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Late Night Visit

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[A continuation of this long text message convo.]

[As promised, Seifer kept his dorm room front door unlocked. He sat in the small kitchen and, as he mentioned before, he was studying. Books laid out and one glance at the table would make it obvious he's studying with all the note-taking he's doing. Huh, who knew he could be studious if he really wanted to be. He hit the send button to send one last message to Zell before putting his phone down taking the last bit of notes he wanted to remember for the exam tomorrow. He figured he could look these over in the morning before the exam itself. This was easy street anyway so Seifer was confident he'd pass it.

He then looked at the front door and give it a squinty-eyed look for a moment. He shook his head before he said in a normal tone of voice.]

I told you the door's unlocked. Open it. Don't make me call you chicken wuss.

[And with that, he grinned. He figured he'd get Zell's attention that way.]

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[Seifer then took more than just his index finger and slid his fingers across the tattoo on the shoulder. He wasn't sure what he was expecting but he was slightly surprised to find it smooth. The surface of the tattoo was raised a bit but other than that, it was... normal? He wasn't sure.]

So it takes a little over a week for it to fully heal, huh? Hmm...

[It looked like Seifer was considering getting a tattoo. He kept staring at the ink on Zell's shoulder, then at the one on his face. He reached over and ran his fingers there, too. That, too, was smooth.]

Did this hurt at all? [He knew the tattoo on Zell's face had always been there, but he never really paid attention to it until now. Seifer could only imagine how much this hurt since skin on the face was quite a bit thinner.]

Like a bitch. [The words came out in a breath as Zell went still when Seifer gently touched the tattoo on his face. It was unexpected but not unwelcome. Zell’s head leaned slightly into the touch, the younger male a little touched starved, and so he wasn’t even thinking when he placed a hand on Seifer’s side.]

There were tears but I wouldn’t have done anything differently.

[If anything, and amazing as this might sound, Seifer came to a small epiphany. He just gained a considerable amount of respect for Zell. For someone who he thought was just a puny dumbass to go do something so brave as get a tattoo on his face? He considered himself in the same position and didn't find it himself to do the same.]

Tch tch. [He shook his head but again, his tone of voice was anything but the sound of disapproval.] You are crazy. Anyone in their right mind, and who has a considerable amount of pain tolerance, wouldn't think of doing something like this.

[Seifer continued to trace his hand along Zell's facial tattoo and noticed that his eyes were closed. He smirked a little, continuing the motion. He did this for a few moments before saying anything.]

Looks like you're getting tired.

Not everyone likes a bit of pain with their pleasure. [The words were out before Zell could filter them and his cheeks heated once more when he realized what he said. Zell didn’t open his eyes, unable to meet Seifer’s after that little confession. He stayed where he was, internally flailing, as Seifer continued to touch his facial tattoo.]

I’m really not but you should be getting to bed. [Zell opened his eyes and finally met Seifer’s own. His own body was on edge and reacting to Seifer’s touch. Zell hoped and prayed that Seifer wouldn’t look down and notice anything.] You have a big day tomorrow.

[And of course, Seifer was going to read into that. He continued to glide his fingers along Zell's facial tattoo for no other reason than Zell looking like he was enjoying it. Perhaps Seifer was enjoying it, too. He did, however, look down and notice what was going on with Zell below the belt. He snickered a little bit and shook his head.]

Would you quit calling it a big day? It's not that big of a deal, I'm going to pass the exam. [Seifer's tone was more amused than anything else. Once Zell opened his eyes, he met his cyan's with Zell's blues.] I know you're tired, too. I can only imagine the day you've had. So let's get some sleep. I'll see you in the morning, alright?

[Even though Seifer made it sound like some sort of final greeting for the night, he kept his hand on Zell's face. It's not just at the tattoo though. It's on his left cheek.]

[Fuck it. To Zell all the signs were there that Seifer might actually like him and so Zell’s reckless behavior reared its head as he cupped Seifer’s face and kissed the taller older male. This was something Zell had wanted to do for months now and maybe Seifer didn’t feel the same way. Maybe the older male would punch or worse laugh at him but right then Zell didn’t care. The martial artist was too swept up in the moment to think of the consequences of his actions. And so he kissed Seifer.]

[Seifer was once again slightly surprised at Zell's bravery. Sure that what Seifer was doing would lead to doing something impulsive like this but he was also testing the waters to see how much he could get away with. Perhaps to Zell's surprise, Seifer kissed back with as much fervor as Zell was giving. No punch given, no sudden unpleasant surprises. In fact, this caused Seifer to pull Zell in while they were liplocked so there was no space in-between the two of them.

Of course, Seifer didn't want to overstay the welcome, so to speak, so he gently released and slowly opened his eyes with a small smirk. Instead of saying something, he wanted to meet eyes with Zell to gauge his reaction.]

[When Seifer kissed Zell back something that had been tight and tense inside of the tattoo blonde relaxed. This wasn’t one sided and that made Zell deliciously happy. As Seifer pulled them close together, their bodies pressed together, Zell’s hands had gripped the taller blonde’s shirt, keeping him close.

As the older male gently released and pulled back, Zell had wanted more and couldn’t stop himself as he tried to lean in for more kisses. But Zell caught himself and there was an instantly bright blush on his cheeks as he opened his eyes and met Seifer’s.]

You… kissed me.

[Of course, Seifer would respond back with his snarky remarks. His voice lower than usual given their close proximity to each other.]

I did kiss you. What about it? You kissed me first. I should punch you for doing it... but I didn't.

[The hand that had been on Zell's cheek hadn't left. Seifer could tell that the other blond was getting warm, knowing that he was blushing despite the terrible lighting in Seifer's dorm.]

Felt like you've been wanting to do that for awhile.

[Seifer’s words had little doubts crawling into Zell’s mind. Had Seifer just kissed him because he had kissed Seifer? Had Seifer just responded with a kiss because it was a more pleasant outcome than a punch? But Seifer’s hand was still on Zell’s warm cheek, had pulled him close, so now Zell had no idea what to think.]

I… [There was hesitation on Zell’s part as he thought of ways to play this off so the tattoo blonde wouldn’t end up getting hurt.] I’m tired and I do really stupid things when I’m tired. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that….

What, you think what you did just now warranted an apology? I don't want it. You haven't done anything to apologize for. But I know you are tired. So maybe we should get some sleep.

[In a fairly quick move, Seifer leaned down again and planted his lips on Zell's. Again. It was quick this time, though.]

I mean, I'm gonna see you later tonight for dinner, anyway. Unless you're suddenly not interested anymore.

[Seifer's eyes were still locked onto Zell's as he spoke to him, hoping that the other blond would take this as a sign that Seifer was serious.]

[A noise escaped Zell when Seifer leaned down and kissed him again. It was unexpected but the quick kiss made Zell’s toes curl and a small smile appeared on Zell’s blushing face.]

No, I’m interested. I’m definitely still interested. You still want me to come tonight?

Well yeah, of course I do. Otherwise, I would've told you to get lost.

[Seifer took a deep breath in and slowly exhaled. It was obvious it was getting tired since it was likely after 2 am now.]

Now... we really should get some sleep. I might see you in the morning before my classes, then.

[Even here, Seifer kept his hand on Zell's warming cheek. Who knows when he was going to remove his hand off of here but he does need to do so in order to sleep.]

[Seifer’s words caused the smile on Zell’s lips to grow and he nodded his head a little, not enough to dislodge the older male’s hand.]

You definitely should get to bed. [Zell could see the tiredness showing on Seifer’s face and he felt a little guilty because he knew he was the reason Seifer was up so late.]

Come on. [As Seifer refused to move from his spot or lower his hand, Zell decided he had to be the one to break their contact. He gave Seifer a gentle push.] Come on. Get going. I’ll even tuck you.

[So much for breaking the contact. Once Zell gave the gentle push, Seifer's hand that was at Zell's cheek went over to his right shoulder as he stood on his left, practically leading the way to his room.]

Heh, you'll tuck me in? That's a dangerous proposition because I might pull you to bed with me. That might not be good. Or not bad, depending.

[Then enter a yawn from Seifer here. While he's used to staying up late, he didn't do it very often. He planned on being in bed by midnight but... well... he didn't expect to be sending texts to Zell for so long, let alone having him over.

Once they arrived in his room, he lead the tattooed blond to the bed. He pulled the sheets back so he could lay down before looking back at Zell.]

Well, do you want to be more comfortable and sleep here instead? To say the least, the other half of the bed is free.

You’ll pull me in will you? Do you think you have the strength to do so?

[Zell snorted as Seifer tucked him under his arm and led to the older male’s bedroom. His cheeks had not stopped being red as he wrapped an arm around Seifer’s waist.]

I… [Zell hesitated a moment looking between Seifer and the other half of the bed. Zell wanted to badly sleep with Seifer in every possible meaning of the word and at the same time the blonde tattooed male couldn’t believe that this was happening. Seifer must definitely have hit his head or something if he wanted Zell.

But as he struggled internally Zell nodded his head and moved to turn off the light before moving back to Seifer’s bed and carefully got on it.]

So… I’m the big spoon, right?

I think I do. But I also think you wouldn't resist. Especially if I pull you in slowly.

[In Seifer's sleepy stupor, he grinned as he said this as he sat up at the bed. He watched Zell hesitate before he walked off. At first Seifer believed that he was just gonna go back to the couch but he turned the light off and headed back towards the bed.]

I don't know, are you the big spoon? What would even happen when we finally fall asleep? [Seifer gently pulled Zell towards him and once the tattooed blond got comfortable, he draped an arm over him whether he was facing at or away from Seifer.]

I... [Seifer hesitated on talking for a few moments before continuing. His voice was low and slightly melancholy. Wholly unlike him.] I get nightmares sometimes. You know, of the shit that happened. I try to think nothing of them but right then and there, I wake up in a cold sweat. I'm hoping it doesn't have to happen tonight.

I… wouldn’t resist. You do have me there.

[In Sell’s mind he couldn’t believe that she was happening as Seifer pulled him in close. Zell smiled as he found himself resting his head on Seifer’s chest and shoulder, feeling very comfortable there.]

I think sometimes you are the big spoon and other times you need to be the little spoon. And I have no idea how sleeping works when you’re like that. Never done that before… done this.

[Zell went quiet as Seifer spoke and the tattoo blonde gave Seifer’s waist a gentle hug which was where his arm was resting.] Thank you for letting me know. I hope you don’t have them tonight either but if you do I’m here to help.

[Seifer wasn't sure if he even tossed and turned while he slept but he guessed that he did when he was having nightmares, which was why he was hoping it wouldn't happen tonight. He couldn't even remember the last time he slept next to anyone like this but he admitted to himself that this felt nice.]

I guess we'll see how this goes, huh..? [Seifer answered as he closed his eyes, slowly letting sleep take him over.]

Hate to admit it but... I might not have the nightmare while you're here... At least I... [To which, Seifer's voice trailed off. He somehow had no problems falling asleep at this point. Zell was comfortable to be around, he figured. Especially like this.]

Goodnight Seifer. [Zell spoke the words softly as the older male fell asleep. Knowing that Seifer wanted him there, was comfortable enough to fall asleep with Zell, made the tattoo blonde sore with happiness.

Zell gently gave Seifer a squeeze before he let himself relax, closing his eyes, and just letting out a deep breath. Zell had never slept with someone like this but it felt nice, felt like he fit against Seifer’s side perfectly. Zell fell asleep with a smile on his face, wrapped up against Seifer’s side.]

[Continued here!]

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