Tidus and Ventus
Tidus smiled as he waited for the blitzball game to begin. The cheers of his adoring fans bringing on a feeling of great joy. There were many beautiful girls out in the stands, whistling and calling his name. And, he had to admit, quite a few cute boys too.
The game soon began and Tidus was eager to show off his moves. In an elaborate display of acrobats he left the sphere to perform a kick that would be the first goal of the night, just in time to see a giant wave come crashing down on the entire stadium. His fans got crushed. His teammates died. Then, Tidus fell.
When he came to he was amidst a pile of rubble. People running frantic. Pieces of once strong architecture was being lift into the air and into the mouth of a giant whale floating in the sky. Tidus tried to run but was lifted off the ground. He looked up in terror and saw bright light, then nothing.
Ventus had just entered a new world called Spira when he saw a young blond man, floating in the water, face down. "I gotta help him or he'll drown," the young boy thought to himself. Swooping down on his flying thing, Ventus leaned down and picked up the unconscious man. He quickly flew to the top of a cliff to avoid being seen by civilians on the beach. Jumping off the flying machine, ventus set the man down and deactivated his own armor.
The man he saved was young, not more than a few years older but by far more muscular and very attractive. Ventus decided to stay with him, at least until he awoke. All the while his gaze kept drifting back the young man's body. Those awesome muscles, those cute, tender lips. "Well, I guess just a peck wouldn't hurt nothing," Ventus said before leaning down to kiss him. A bad mistake he realized, the man's lips were all salty from the ocean water.