Title: Interrupted
Author: Lacey
Rating: M to be safe
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Pairing: Lozoo
Summary: What was really going on during that phone call Loz received when fighting Tifa.
Warnings: Flirtatious dialogue, yaoi
AN: Haha, read The Call by Rina76 and thought I would much rather prefer my own thoughts on it. It's a good little ficlet, but not my cup of tea. This, however, is good, steamy tea for me to warm my soul with. Enjoy. :3
The Victory Fanfare blared through the air, somehow heard easily through the rubble it was buried under. Emerging unscathed from the pile, the broad and muscled Loz brushed himself off and sneered at the woman who had so quickly thought she had beaten him down. It would take a lot more than that to end him. He picked the sleek contours of his phone from his jacket pocket and glanced at it before turning his look back on Tifa, making sure she stayed put as he answered the phone. A calm, cool voice spoke.
"Did you find mother?"
"She's not here." Yazoo licked his lips audibly and gave a soft, purred noise.
"Don't cry, Loz."
"I'm not crying!" Loz replied with a sufficient pout in his voice that made his loving brother chuckle softly.
"Mm...well, that's good. Kadaj has a message for me to relay to you...but I think I'd rather you come lay me." Loz's sneer turns into a grin, making Tifa coddle Marlene closer. He waits patiently before giving a soft grunt to prod his brother on. "Hn..fine, ruin my fun. Kadaj wants you to execute the woman and bring the girl back to us. You'd better hurry; these brats are going to drive me crazy if I can't have you here to keep me sane." The last word was a soft, breathy moan, withall of Yazoo's powers of seduction poured into it.
"Got it. I'll bring the girl."
AN: I know it was short...but it was just something I wanted to write. ;