Genesis Rhapsodos, a tall, slender, brunet, walked around the not-small town of Midgar, pausing every so often to look in shop windows or smile at the marketers on the sides of the street. He was in the midst of window shopping for some sort of entertainment, whether it is male, female, game or book. Hell, even a movie. His violently blue eyes scanned the streets and stores in an inspecting way, pausing over a bookstore he hadn't been in since he was thirteen. That was when he stopped buying those silly manga books for LOVELESS, something he's dedicated his life to. Deciding that entertainment was needed desperately, he strutted to the shop, hand grasping the handle of the door for a moment before yanking the barrier open and stepping in. The bell above the door chimed and the man at the front counter greeted him with a grin and a, "Welcome to A Fair Bookstore." Genesis smiled out of courtesy and walked amongst the shelves, looking for the last manga series he had read before dropping the obsession. The other customers stared at his "odd" attire: a long, red coat, black turtle neck, knee-high heeled boots, gloves, and combat pants. He felt the stares, rolling his eyes, before he finally found what he was looking for. Slipping the last book of the series off the shelf, he flipped through it, skimming every other page. The memories that were brought back washed a wave of nostalgia over him, and he placed the book back in its spot. Looking around, he noticed the section was filled with his used-to-be-favorite series. Checking his watch, it was barely noon, he went back to the front of the shelf, picked up a book, and began to read.

Nine hours later and the last pages of the last book being read, Genesis's eyelids wouldn't stop drooping and he kept yawning. He spent the whole day in this store, save for the lunch trip at four (bringing back the food, of course), just reading and occasionally taking bathroom breaks. Now being nine o'clock at night, the man read the last page before placing it back on the shelf. He just read every manga series known to man in that store and he was ready to drop on the floor unconscious from being so tired. One of the clerks noticed the guy had been in there all day and decided, closing time was coming up, so he walked up to him. "Excuse me sir, we're closing in a few moments, I think you should leave before you get locked in." The voice startled the brunet and he whipped around to face a handsome, young, tall, slim, raven-haired teenager. He looked to be eighteen or nineteen, which was right near Genesis's twenty-one. The sky-blue eyed stranger looked good in his green smock over plain jeans and a polo shirt, and the sight of him made Genesis's pants just a little tight. The elder smiled sweetly and replied back, "Thank you for the warning. I hope you don't mind if I use your restroom once more before leaving." His eyes glanced down to see muscles, a nametag, and the outline of what seemed to be a fit chest under that shirt and smock. "ZACK," read the nametag. "That'd be fine, just hurry, Dad tends to be a little tense about people doing last-minute check-outs and things," Zack said before turning on his heel and walking to the back to open up the bathroom door for Genesis. Genesis strutted after him, enjoying the view of the teenager's butt. While the door was being held open, an idea struck Genesis like a lightning bolt, and he yanked the teenager in just before he had the chance to walk away. The door shut behind them before Zack was slammed up against the door.


There's more to it, and it LOOKS short. But use your imagination. ;D