WANT
There was a certain something about that little blond cadet that drove Genesis crazy.
Maybe it was in the way his baby blue eyes could capture a person with a single stare. Maybe it was the way yellow spikes would bounce in time with his steps or at the slightest tilt of his head, bringing to mind the image of a curious (not to mention adorable) chocobo. It may have had something to do with the young and innocent way he presented himself to others, that subtle hint of youthful naïveté and trust which made Genesis want to overpower the boy, take everything he possibly could before he left him broken and wanting more.
Angeal had commented on Genesis' recent infatuation…no, he had used the term "obsession" with the young cadet, making some remark about honor and "far too young" and "do you know how much trouble you could-" but the redhead had already tuned him out. Genesis would have exactly what he wanted when he wanted it, consequences be damned.
And this time he wanted the delicate little blond that was driving him crazy.