This is a simple Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core One-Shot! It's a tribute to my two favourite characters in the game! Enjoy people of fanfiction

Disclaimer: I'm pretty sure I don't own anything related to Final Fantasy


Reasons For Touch

Her earth toned brown coloured bangs annoyingly fell into her forest green eyes again. Huffing she pushed them aside again only to have them fall back. For the past 10 minutes her bangs had been annoying her to no end by not staying put. She was having trouble tending to her flowers when they would always fall into her eyes.

"Maybe I should get a haircut." she muttered in a frustrated manner.

"No way I like your hair the way it is Aerith!" an eccentric voice she would know anywhere shouted from behind her.

Aerith smiled as she turned around to meet mako induced blue eyes that were always glittering with joy and excitement.

"My bangs keep falling into my eyes though Zack."

Zack chuckled and sat down next to Aerith. The two were currently in Aerith's favourite place. The run down church in the Slums. The flowers that bloomed through the floor boards and covered a small patch at the end of the church was a sight to see. Midgar rarely ever saw any flowers and yet here were some white and yellow lilies in the Slums.

"Just use one of those things girls usually use to pin their bangs back." Zack said after a moment of silence.

Aerith laughed softly at his vague suggestion and took one of his hands in hers.

"I don't own any bobby pins though." she replied, a smile still on her face as she played with his fingers.

He smiled as well and let her play with his hand. The way her soft ones made little patterns and shapes on his palm relaxed him. The light coming down from the ceiling, which also just so happened to be exactly where the flowers were blooming, bounced off the ground and covered Aerith in glowing sunlight.

Slowly he brushed away the bangs that she was complaining about earlier with his free hand. She looked up at him and blushed slightly as his index finger started to trace down her forehead. He went over her cheek and then made a stop to outline her pink lips.

"I like the way your bangs fall into your eyes, because then I could always have a reason to touch you." he all but whispered.

She shivered slightly when he started to trace back up, this time stopping at her cheeks and cupping it with his warm hand. Aerith took one of her hands and held the one that was on her cheek, leaning into it. She closed her eyes and sighed softly in happiness. There was nothing that could tear this perfect moment up.


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