Disclaimer: I neither own nor make money off of the characters or game FFVIII. The rights, money, and souls of millions of gamers rightfully belong to The Square. I kneel before them and beg forgiveness.

Warning: Fluff because Seifer's just that type of a guy, a real asshole that you just want to slap the hell out of but can't because he's too sweet.

Notes: I've got about four het couples that I'll play the shipping game for. Quistis and Seifer are one of them.

Game Over
by Fairady

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He knew it was bad when he started thinking her feet were cute.

Feet were, in Seifer's opinion, the most hideous and useless part of the human body. They were alien pieces of flesh and blood whose only purpose was to smell. A prejudice almost entirely inspired by one of his first roommates, whose feet could rival the shower room at it's worst, but it's something he'd never really gotten over.

That's how he knows it's all over, because he's sitting on the floor with Quistis' feet in his lap and all he can think about it is how cute her little toe is. He's officially stupid with love and is only a few short moments away from sharing that fact with the rest of the world. Seifer knows it like he knows the sections of the SeeD Code of Conduct Xu used to force him to copy. Any minute now and he's going to say something disgustingly sappy, like how the arch of her feet are very elegant.

It isn't until Quistis looks up from her papers with a baffled expression that he realizes he's already said it. Seifer should probably say something to distract her, something to make her forget what he said, but he's a love sick fool and her small smile gives him enough reason to say all the stupid things that come to his mind.

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