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What You Don't Know	By : SanitysStorm Category: +S through Z > Tales of Symphonia Views: 3944 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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She'd changed on him...

That was the one thing that went through Zelos' mind whenever he looked at the Ninja while wandering with their merry band of bumpkins. She'd changed, her eyes were a little bit brighter, her stance a little bit stronger, her self esteem...

She'd summoned Undini, a Sylvaranti Spirit, without a second thought. He knew the story of Volt, was there when she'd sworn to him that she'd never make the attempt again. Yet she'd summoned, and while he was grateful to not be subjugated to a watery grave, it served to prove yet again that she'd changed on him.

He could only blame one person.

Lloyd.

The swordsman was clearly from a different world, and Zelos wasn't even sure if that world was Sylvarant. Certainly,the elvish professor Raine didn't seem to have the same...views the country boy did. He was so different; Dumb as a brick, yet brilliant; Childish and naive, yet oddly mature; Idealistic, yet practical...

It was enough to make Zelos smack himself every five minutes with every other word from the brunette's mouth, but strangely enough there was something so...magnetic about the swordsman, and Zelos couldn't help but begin to like him.

It made perfect sense that Sheena had started to fall for him.

Zelos shook the thoughts away, forcing his attention back to aiding the other six, four from Sylvarant, then Sheena and an oddly taciturn girl named Presea, in setting up camp in the Garrochia forest.

He'd seen it, clear as day, she'd begun to fall for the swordsman. It wasn't that hard to see why either; Lloyd was reliable, and childishly charming, and he was adorable, girls had a tendency to like that in some men.

Plus, Lloyd was honest, and kind heart ed, mostly to a fault. What you saw with him was what you got.

Zelos was nothing like that.

The Chosen admitted it to himself, he was jealous He was very jealous, though he firmly reminded himself that he didn't have any right to be.

When Zelos had seen Sheena after Martel knew how many months, the first thing she'd done was speak the boy's praises. Her eyes had a light to them, and a fierce determination Zelos hadn't seen before.

She'd never been more beautiful, and it was Lloyd's fault.

The sad thing was, he hadn't missed the utter tenderness and love the swordsman showed Colette, the blonde doll-like Sylvaranti Chosen. If he hadn't yet declared his love for the girl, then it was only a matter of time. And still Sheena looked to Lloyd with those eyes...

He was loosing to a love triangle. A freaking love triangle and Sheena was the odd man out.

Of course Sheena would go for someone as upfront and honest as Lloyd. There would be no guessing games with him. No 'deals,' no false smiles, no perverted comments...

No empty, lonely nights and broken promises...

Zelos sighed. This was the bed he'd made, he might as well go lie in it. He played his role, casually teasing the men and blatantly flirting with the women while all the while keeping his tender feelings for Sheena under wraps. Of course he found himself teasing and flirting with her almost twice as often as with the other women, but he really couldn't help it.

Zelos gave another mental sigh and set his mind to focusing on what was in front of him. The party had been on their way to Ozette, to drop off the rather machine-like Presea and to see a dwarf by the name of Altessa.

In order to get there however, they had had to go through the maze-like and ultra creepy forest first.

Needless to say they were lucky that both Sheena and Presea were familiar in navigating it. They'd be hopeless otherwise.

The Chosen tilted his head towards where he heard Lloyd and the others choosing the night watch, and smirked when he noticed the lack of enthusiasm on his and the elf kid 'Genus' faces.

They apparently still bought that old ghost story he'd told them. This assignment from Cruxis was too easy.

Speaking of Cruxis, Zelos turned to glance at Colette and her ever present blank gaze. According to Lloyd she had become like that due to the regeneration ceremony.

Zelos shuddered, yet another reason to get out of this Chosen business soon as he could.

“So, who's gonna be cooking dinner tonight?” From the sound of his voice, Lloyd was showing to be one of those 'quick to rebound' kind of characters...however Zelos had also noticed that the boy grew bored rather quickly. (The Grand Tethe'allan Bridge was dull, sure, but even he had taken a few minutes before he got tired of it. Lloyd hadn't even gone ten seconds before asking when the bridge would end.)

“I'll be glad to.” And that would be Raine volunteering for the chef's spot. Zelos was curious to note that the most 'motherly' of the group had yet to cook. A part of him was curious to see what kind of meals she could come up with.

...or at least he thought he did. Lloyd and Genis hadn't wasted a moment before quickly denying Rain's generous offer while Genis himself took the job. Then again, when Zelos thought about it, there did seem to be a pattern with everyone keeping the kitchen implements as far AWAY from Raine as possible.

He wondered if she was violent with kitchen knives or something. Ah well, another mystery to solve for another time.

It was during this amusing spectacle that his eyes were drawn, once again, towards the girl who continuously haunted him. Sheena seemed just as eager to keep the Cool Professor away from the cooking duties as everyone else. She also seemed to be lost in thought again, as she was wont to do. He wondered if she was brooding about her past, or possibly about...

His mental 'clock' told him he'd been quiet for way too long, so the Chosen readied himself for another stupid comment (possibly a lewd innuendo to Sheena, his building sexual frustration always helped him to come up with those) when his voluptuous hunny decided to stand up.

She caught everyone's attention, which really wasn't surprising. She always claimed she was plain in looks, but she'd always had such a noticeable atmosphere around her that Zelos wondered why she hadn't been snatched up by some other guy who was far more deserving of her attentions yet.

A guy like Lloyd, Zelos mentally cringed.

“I'll go and get the firewood.” The ninja said, before heading out into the forest.

Everyone watched her go but then returned to their various tasks without comment. Everyone except for Lloyd. “What's wrong with her?”

Raine piped up. “She probably has something on her mind, being back home. We should leave her alone for now.”

The brat chose to speak up as well. “Yeah, Raine's right. Sheena'll come to us when she's ready Lloyd.”

Lloyd smiled at his friend. “Yeah you're right Genis, that's probably for the best. Sheena does like to keep her secrets.”

Zelos kept his comments to himself. Never mind that he knew Sheena better then any of them, and he'd always known it was a bad idea to let her brood. For as long as he'd known her she'd always held this masochistic tendency to make herself even more miserable when depressed. Almost as if she were still punishing herself for her past, or something like that.

Zelos stood up, he'd been silent a bit too long, time to get back into his 'chosen' act and possibly get a moment alone with Sheena at the same time.

“Seems I might as well go make sure my sweet Ninja hunny doesn't hurt herself!” He grinned, inwardly chuckling as everyone else predictably turned to gape at him. (Sans Presea, who didn't care, and Colette, who couldn't care.)

“Zelos!” Raine chastised. “What did we just finish saying?”

Lloyd chuckled. “Somehow I've got a feeling you flirting with her won't cheer her up.”

“You got that right.” Genis grumbled under his breath.

Zelos let none of his true feelings show, although, really? They'd barely known him a month, hardly two weeks, and they had him figured out? Sure, it was pretty obvious he and Sheena weren't exactly on the best terms but they had no idea...how could they?

People were all the same, show them some bells and whistles and they didn't bother to look deeper.

Still, sometimes it was fun to play along with their expectations.

He kept his grin in place, though his eyes got an edge to them. “While that's probably true, I've never known Sheena to be particularly alert when she's brooding over something, and while she might not be happy she'll at least be paying better attention to what's outside of her.” Or what's inside of her, if he could play his cards right. “That, and if I'm lucky I'll score some points and she'll fall head over heels in love with me! Ah haha!” He laughed, letting his 'Chosen' face show.

Everyone groaned, and satisfied with his act the Chosen took off looking for the Ninja.

It didn't take long to find her, and from the muffled noises he was hearing she was busy talking to Corrine, her little fox summon spirit. Zelos ducked behind a tree, honestly curious about what was bugging her, but knowing she'd never let him know any other way.

“I don't know Corrine.” Sheena said to her. “I just don't wanna fail again.”

Zelos looked down. So...she still feared failing so much? It seemed not everything had changed.

“But Sheena...” Corrine's tiny voice was concerned. “You made the pact with Undine. You'll be fine!”

He could almost see her in his mind, shaking, eyes shut as she tried to find that steel core inside her so she could regain her control.

“I, I know.” her voice trembled a little, and what he wouldn't give to be able to hold her. “I'm just worried.”

“About what?” Corrine's voice again, the tinkling of bells signaling her moving closer to the summoner.

“About Colette, about Tethe'alla, about Mizuho...” Sheena made a frusterated noise. “About this whole situation!”

Another sound of bells, and Zelos longed to know what was going on. “Sheena...” Corrine's voice was hesitant. “Are you...worried about being around Zelos?”

Zelos froze, his ears straining to hear every little detail of the conversation. He didn't have to wait long.

“W-what are you talking about?” Sheena laughed, nervously scoffing. “Why would I be worried about being around that idiot? He's obviously no different then he was before.” She muttered under her breath. “Though if possible he's gotten sluttier.”

“But Sheena,” More bells, Corrine again. “You always get so nervous whenever he's near you.”

“Nervous?” Sheena sounded flustered, and Zelos didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing. “I don't get nervous around him! I...” A sigh. “I just don't know what to think about him anymore. He's changed so much.”

Zelos shut his eyes, willing his heart to stop hurting so intensely. Yeah, he'd changed. He changed and it sucked and there was nothing he could do about it.

And now she was changing, changing for the better, and he couldn't join her. There was nothing he could do about that either.

“In any case.” Sheena resumed speaking. “I've got way more important things to be thinking about. The last thing I need is to start letting Zelos get under my skin.”

He'd heard enough. Zelos turned and made his way into the clearing she was at, purposefully making it so it seemed he'd just stumbled into where she was.

“Sheena!” He put on his usual cheerful grin. “There you are! I was looking all over for you!”

He found her in a kneeling position, from which she'd promptly jumped up into a defensive stance the second he came into view. Her body relaxed once she recognized him, but only minutely. Of course.

“Zelos.” She narrowed her eyes, turning into the emotionless machine she'd become lately whenever they were alone. “What are you doing here?”

Zelos refused to let her callousness get to him, no matter how much it ached to see her distance herself so completely. “I just thought you might want some help, is all.” His grin widened. “That, and you seemed to have something on your mind, so I came to check up on you.”

A flicker of surprise flashed on her face, before wary caution replaced it. “Oh?” She said. “What gave you that idea?”

This was so stupid. “Hunny, how long have I known you?” Really, she goes away for months, worrying him sick, and she comes back treating him like some fucking ticking time bomb? He shook his head. “I think I'd learn by now when something was up.” Then, because he still had to keep up his charade, he showed her his false grin again. “I mean, the Great Zelos has to take care of all his hunnies! Why wouldn't he know when one of them was upset?”

She shook, a bit of her cold emotionless shell cracking under her anger. “I keep telling you and telling you,” She growled, fire glinting in her eyes. “I'm not one of your hunnies!”

Zelos' smile turned into a wry grin. At least she wasn't as distant anymore. Anger was better then no emotion at all. “What's wrong Sheena?” He repeated his question, even though he already had an idea, there was a difference between what was actually bothering her and what she'd be willing to tell him.

Sheena huffed, obviously irritated with his ignoring her statement. “Nothing that you'd care about.” She grumbled.

“Oh?” The chosen took a few steps towards her, an edge to his voice. “There's at least one thing I care about.” He started to lift a hand to caress her cheek, before she moved to smack it away.

“Like I'd believe that.” She scoffed. “Don't do this to me Zelos, there's more important things to deal with right now.”

He took another step towards her. “'Important things?' We're babysitting these guys Sheena.”

Sheena growled and turned away, frustration clear in her stance. “Like I said, you wouldn't care, or understand. You can't possibly know what Colette...” Her voice faded, halting her reprimand.

Zelos furrowed his brow in confusion, then mentally shrugged before moving and firmly wrapping his arms around the back of her.

Sheena sighed, snapping out of her momentary daze. “Zelos...”

“If I have to watch you move around with that gorgeous body any longer without being able to touch it, I'm going to go insane.” He whispered in her ear, his voice husky.

He felt her shiver slightly, and he grinned to himself. She seemed to want him too, despite her outward desires. Or at least her body wanted him... He could work with that though.

“I...” Sheena's voice shook, so she swallowed and tried again. “The others'll be waiting for us.”

Zelos frowned, the image of a certain red-clad swordsman coming to mind at her words. He hugged her tighter. “You mean Lloyd'll be expecting us back.”

Sheena tuned her head to try and look at him. “What are you talking about? What does Lloyd have to do with this?”

He ignored her and continued “Relax, your supposed to be getting firewood, I'm supposed to be helping you. If we come back without it they'll just assume that I distracted you again.” He leaned closer to her, his next words breathing warm air onto her neck. “They just won't know exactly how I'm distracting you.”

Sheena let out a small gasp before quickly closing her mouth and muffling it. “Why don't I just smack you off me instead?” Her voice sounded slightly strained.

Zelos chuckled, moving his lips to brush against her ear. “Good question, why don't you? We haven't gotten that kinky yet.” His right hand moved to brush underneath her breast. “Could be fun.”

Sheena huffed and broke away from him, whirling around with fire in her gaze. “Zelos! Mmph!” Her eyes widened in surprise, caught off guard as the red-head before her swooped in and gave her a desperate kiss.

For her part Sheena didn't fight him. She gave into it, moaning deliciously against his lips. Zelos felt giddy, putting as much of his pent up passion into it as he could.

A small part of him wondered where the hell Corrine went. The fox seemed to have vanished not long after he'd come upon them in the clearing. He pushed that corner back, figuring she'd just poofed into a cloud of smoke to give them privacy or something. That was what the spirit had done before after all. (Though the first couple times that he and Sheena started to get intimate when the fox was around, he'd had to assure her repeatedly that he wasn't going to hurt the Ninja...physically at least. Emotionally was another story. He was lucky Corrine seemed to understand the whole 'mating without strings' thing...or at least he thought she did. Either way, he'd managed to gain her trust enough so she didn't bother them during.)

Sheena's moans brought his mind out of its wandering, so Zelos went back to fully focusing on just how damn good it felt to hold her again.

She tasted so good, he bit down on her bottom lip and sucked, causing her to moan unimpeded. She sounded just as good as he remembered.

His hands moved down to her lower back and he pulled her body against his, letting her feel just how badly he wanted her.

Sheena broke the kiss, her golden eyes dilated with desire. He could see her struggling to regain control of herself, and gave a smug grin.

She growled, though the effect was ruined.

“Dammit Zelos,” She said in frustration. “Get off me!”

Zelos narrowed his eyes before pressing forward until he had her against a tree, his arms to either side of her, reminding him of that first night so long ago.

He gave her another kiss, this one slow and sensual, ending too soon and leaving her gasping for air.

“Make me.” He dared her.

She hesitated, so he moved to start kissing her neck. “Go ahead.” He murmured between little pecks and nips. “You could do it so easily too.”

Sheena moaned, her hands grabbing fistfuls of his coat. “I...” She took a deep breath, her grip tightening as Zelos hit a sensitive spot. “The others...” She started again.

Zelos shifted so his lips were brushing her ear.

“As I said, they won't think too hard about you coming back...” He licked the shell of her ear, “Looking flushed...” One of his hands moved to lightly brush against her breast. “And carrying nothing.” He put more pressure onto her mound, molding it in his hand, smirking when he heard her gasp loudly.

“They'll just blame me for it.” He whispered, sliding one of his legs between hers so he could feel how wet she was.

Sheena frowned and pushed him back so she could attempt to give him a stern look. “If we do this,” she started, then pointed at him. “Then you're gonna get the firewood after I leave. I don't wanna freeze tonight just because you got horny.”

Zelos sighed and nodded. “Yeah, yeah, I get it. Just so long as we get to do this,” He pressed his leg against her core, eliciting another gasp from her. “I really don't care otherwise.”

He smirked and moved his thigh against her, loving the sounds she was making. “Heh, good as you remember?” He asked.

She glared at him. “Don't act so full of yourself.”

Zelos responded by biting down hard at her neck, moving his leg and letting his free hand rub her center.

Sheena shut her eyes tight, letting out the most tantalizing sounds.

“Don't lie Sheena,” He whispered between his suckling and nipping. “You want this just as badly as I do.”

She let out a loud gasp as he rubbed her harder, and he chuckled at the feel of how moist it was.

“See?” He said, “This is how bad you want me.”

Sheena snapped her eyes open again, her amber gaze struggling to focus on his.

“Just shut up and fuck me Zelos.” She managed to growl out.

“Heh,” He couldn't help but give a smug grin. “I win.” He stopped in his rubbing, making the Ninja groan in frustration. “Patience love,” He said, not noticing the odd look Sheena gave him before he quickly went to work untying her Obi, relishing the familiar sight of the ribbon sliding gracefully to the ground. He reached under her shirt, letting his gloved hand slowly slide up her taught stomach until coming to her heavy breast. Sheena bit her lip, silencing any sound she may have uttered as the Chosen began to kneed her mound.

Zelos kissed her, hard, his left arm working to unclasp his jacket. He slid his hand out from under her shirt, dropping the salmon coat to the ground at last before pouncing back on her and grinding her into the tree, kissing her for all he was worth. Sheena kissed him back, just as passionately, bucking against him and grabbing desperately at his black shirt.

Zelos obliged, if only because he felt too hot to keep it on. He returned the gesture with her robe, and soon that ended up against the tree behind her, since Zelos couldn't be bothered to let her go long enough for her to drop it.

He undid his pants, reaching in to pull out his firm member and resting it underneath her moist sex. Sheena gasped, and quickly shut her mouth again, clearly making another attempt at staying silent.

Zelos was the one to growl this time. “Stop that.” He said. “No one's around to hear you, it's just me. Let yourself go.” He kissed her again, determined to keep her, here, with him, in whatever way he could. He'd be damned if he let her hold back, not here, not in this moment, not when she was his.

He broke the kiss, and pressed himself against her core a little harder, letting her know that he was right there, right at her entrance, with only the fabric of her pants to separate them. “Do you want this?” He whispered the question into her ear, his hand moving back to groping her breast again.

Sheena's brow's furrowed, and he knew she was still fighting, even after she'd demanded he fuck her. It was endearing, and admirable, and beautiful at times. Other times it could be damn infuriating.

He moved, grinding harder, gripping firmer, all in an effort to get something out of her, some reaction, a crack in her walls.

Let me back in...

“Fuck Sheena...” The only time he was impatient seemed when he was in bed. Or at least it was like that with Sheena, she was, after all, the exception to everything with him really. He pressed harder, his eyes never leaving her scrunched up face, his teeth clenched together as he tried to keep some semblance of control.

“Do you want me or not?” He gritted out, pausing in his movements. He could feel himself pulsing with arousal, so badly needing to feel her around him, but he wanted to hear her accept him first. He needed to hear it, otherwise...

Tell me...

“Say it.” He growled, before he moved to bite hard at her neck, his hand firmly tweaking her taught peak beneath her shirt. That did the trick, her voice was wrenched from her locked throat to finally give him the music he desired.

“Gah, Zelos!” She gasped, her body pressing helplessly against his as she panted out the prayer he needed to hear. “Oh Jizou, Zelos, Zelos, Zelos...”

That's right...

Zelos sighed in bliss before he moved furiously, working her pants off over her sandals, all the while with a hand on her stomach keeping her pinned to the tree, though he needn't have done so as Sheena was far too lost in desire to think of moving.

“Sheena...” He stood up and grabbed one of her shapely legs, hooking it over his hip and positioning himself at her entrance.

Her eyes were shut again, she was lost to his spell. “Zelos...” She moaned.

Yeah, me...

He took his time entering her, so long had it been since he last had. He wanted to relish the feel of her surrounding him after months of absence (and abstinence, though he'd never let her know that. Not that she'd ever believe him) so he entered her slow, tilting his head back as the feel of her engulfed him.

“I forgot it was so good.” Sheena moaned, trembling against his body, her face showing pure bliss.

He couldn't help but comment. “Heh, can't get this feeling from anyone else can you?”

That got her attention. Her eyes snapped open. “Why, you..!”

Zelos smirked, the bastard in him getting sick pleasure from her anger. “Don't lie, you know the truth. You enjoy everything about this.” He thrust. “My cock,” He thrust again, “So deep,” And again, “Inside you,” He paused and moved so that his face was mere inches from hers. “I can almost guarantee no other man will make you feel this way.” He nipped at her bottom lip. “You enjoy it too much, getting fucked,” He tilted his head, his lips a mere breath away from hers. “By me.”

The man you hate...

Sheena responded, to his surprise, by grabbing the back of his head and giving him the most angry kiss he'd ever felt from her. She demanded control, though he fought her back because, dammit, she didn't have a right to control him anymore then anyone else in his life did.

She bit his lip, hard, growling as he felt the coppery tang of his own blood. Well, that answered the age old question of how mad he'd gotten her this time, but eh, he'd live. It wasn't any worse then any other injury she'd given him, plus he was buried inside her still. All it did was make him moan in ecstasy, turned on even more by the anger and pain she gave to him.

Sheena broke the kiss, giving him the best glare she could while they were still connected. “Shut. Up.” She growled, her hands fisted in his hair, which really, would also be a bit more painful were it not for the small fact that his body was too busy turning the pain into pleasure. “You're so damn full of yourself.” She continued “How the hell did someone like you end up as the Chosen?”

Zelos gave a wry smirk before reaching to take her hands out of his hair, lacing them with his own. “How indeed?” He shoved forward, pinning her hands beside her head against the tree as he quickly resumed his thrusting.

Sheena let out a low moan, arching her back, the leg hooked on his hip tightening it's hold against him. “Zelos...” She breathed.

Zelos matched her breath, increasing his pace as he felt his peak coming upon him, all that time inside her doing little for his endurance after months of being away from her.

He shut his eyes, willing himself to gain control, because he would not reach his end before she did, not after this long. He shifted his angle, keeping himself buried inside her as he gave her short, quick thrusts, pressing against her nub with each push.

“Ah!” Sheena let out a cry, bucking furiously against him, just as desperate to reach the finish as he was. She strained against his hold, but he kept firm, wanting to keep her in his arms for as long as he could, however he could. She trembled, the look in her eyes reaching a point of desperate ecstasy “Z-Zelos!”

He knew she was close, and after a couple more thrusts he felt it, her walls clenching around him, her body shivering, her eyes dilating in her blissful completion

She gasped, her sex squeezing him and demanding he follow, so he thrust deeper, harder, his vision going blurry as all he could see or think about became Sheena, Sheena, Sheena...

He kissed her, and gave one last thrust before he emptied himself deep inside her, his voice being swallowed by her, his body riding the high that he'd been missing for far too long.

He finally relaxed after a few blissful moments, breaking the kiss and nuzzling the crook of her neck. He took in her scent, his mind still fuzzy from the afterglow as he kissed her there lovingly, his arms wrapping around her waist in a tender embrace.

Sheena was apparently able to wrench her mind from the blurry after effects quicker then him, though to be fair he probably just didn't want the effects to wear off as much as she did.

She nudged him, and he murmured in protest. “Hey.” She grunted. “Get off me.”

He huffed in frustration, and looked back into her rapidly cooling face. “Just five more minutes Sheena?” He whined.

She scowled and shoved at him, forcing him away as he worked to regain his balance. “Hey!” He protested. “Jeez, why are you always so violent afterwards? It completely kills the mood you know!”

Sheena glared at him, this time with her full force as she worked to put her clothes back together. “You know why. Get the firewood like you said you would, I'll meet you back at camp.” She started to move away when he managed to firmly grasp her arm, turning her to face him.

“So, what, I don't get a 'thank you' or an acknowledgment on how great it was or anything?” He leaned forward so he was whispering in her ear again. “You know you enjoyed that one.”

While she did blush, it was faint this time, so she shook him off and gave him another particularly vicious glare. “We did what you wanted, Stupid Chosen, be happy with that. You're not getting anything else.” With that she turned and quickly made her way back to camp, leaving him standing there and watching her go.

Watching her leave, and change for the better, while he was left behind like always.

“'Stupid Chosen...'” He muttered to himself, his hands clenching into fists before he quickly worked to get dressed, stewing and working to get his emotions back under control.

He let loose a couple of fireballs to blow off some steam, and luckily enough was calmer when he ended up back in camp, wearing his act with out any flaws as he settled into smoothly bantering with the rest of the party and ignoring Raine's attempts to chide him for causing Sheena the stress he had.

He really didn't know what he'd do when it came to Sheena when Mithos called his hand, but so far he hadn't any real attachment with the Sylvaranti. The Sage siblings especially.

Lloyd too, didn't seem to be worth crying over, naive idiot that he was...though, the way he gazed at Colette, a Chosen who was as good as dead at this point, did give him pause.

It reminded him so much of how he'd glance at Sheena when she wasn't looking...when he felt safe enough to let his feelings show.

Zelos glanced away, and noted how Sheena was busily making pains to outright ignore him. Again. It was enough to make his mask slip for a bit as he frowned in frustration.

Though his heart still ached and longed to hold her again, and while he didn't realize it, he was looking at Sheena with soft eyes.

Eyes like Lloyd's when he looked at Colette...
I apologize, this chapter took WAY too long. Zelos, wah U no talk to meee???
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