[ complete / squall + yuffie. ]

[stealsaway]

Who: Yuffie Kisaragi, Squall Leonhart
What: Yuffie sneaks into Squall's room. Fighting ensues.
When: Tonight, midnight.
Where: Squall's room.
Warnings: Uh. Maybe cursing?

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[lamenting_lion]

He gave an irritated, “Oof-” when Yuffie decided to use him as her new perch and he was frozen into place for a short moment. This wasn’t exactly the most prized position he’d like to be in, seeing what the situation was and Yuffie was straddling him wearing such thin clad cloths as she always did. He was blaringly aware and aware of the skin content and let out a small breath.

Unfortunately, Squall didn’t let his thoughts get past much more than being so completely annoyed with her that he wanted to shove her off. His stress had been pretty high the last few weeks and it did not help that his one night to get some rest had been irrupted by a girl that seemed to be constantly trying to get her way (and regretfully, succeeding) under his skin.

Why did she do things like this? Squall could never answer this question, and it picked away at him. He never liked getting close to people but she somehow made it a game to shove her way into his personal space. It was like she took pleasure in that, even if that probably wasn’t the whole case. He didn’t understand this girl at all. She made him feel vulnerable.

He was too aggravated to care. "Get off me." He snapped, not listening to her cooing anymore, "Don’t just come in here like you own the place. What is wrong with you?"