His hands were grabbing the bed sheets. His chest kept going up and down rapidly. Like as if he had trouble breathing. Her eyes roamed freely down then blushed when she saw a certain part of his anatomy clearly visible. Wanting a closer look, she moves nearer to him.
Squall starts to mumble something.
Rinoa blushes even more. Seifer was right. Squall was a puberty-boy. She wondered who he was dreaming of. He's moaning really loud now.