Disclaimer (in Haiku form)-
I do not own them
They are Squenix's alone
Please don't think I do
Notes from the author-
I was not going to write this, due to the fact that long ago I made a personal vow to never write a fanfiction.
Obviously, I have broken this Vow.
I blame the Plotbunnies.
"Y'know Strife, contrary to popular belief, I'm not a nice guy. In fact, I'm more of what you'd call the 'Bad Guy', yo." The redheaded Turk said.
"I don't want a nice guy." The blond said. He pushed the Turk down onto the smooth vinyl of the booth and moving over him, straddling his hips as best he could on the narrow seat.
Although he'd expected it, Reno was still surprised when the other man's lips pressed against his own. Cloud pulled away, hovering just inches above the Turk- Mako blue eyes locking onto robin's egg blue.
"I want you."