I own nothing, I own the fic! But the plot belongs to Dragi since its was one of her Xmas request gift fics. Looks hon! I choose this one for you.
Meowy Christmas
By: Firehedgehog
Chapter One: Bets
"I am going to kill you!" Cloud snarled, the blond with hair that resembled a chocobo looked quite ready to actually kill the older male.
"Aw... come on spiky, its just from Christmas till new years," Zack said, giving his best puppy dog face that screamed you can't say no to something this cute could you, the rather growing smirk rather ruined the effect some.
"I will get even with you," Cloud pouted, the cadet sniffed and turned away from the soldier.
"Oh I know you will, but really Spike... you never had a chance at winning the bet," Zack replied, and did his version of an evil laugh... scaring a few soldiers away like the hounds of hell were after them.
Was that a Turk he just running away from the laugh?
One of these days, he really had to find out if the dark haired soldier was sane or not.
"And now for the fun part," Zack said, his eyes almost glowing with unholy light.
Cloud could only whimper.
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Sephiroth blinked as his second came in lugging a huge wrapped box, taking in the huge grin on Zacks face and the fact the air holes in the box....
"Do I want to know?" he asked.
"No peaking or opening till tomorrow Seph!" Zack said, then whistling cheerfully left Sephiroth's private rooms.
The box shifted slightly, Sephiroth decided for his sanity it was time to go to bed.
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"Good morning Shinra!" a voice said in a very annoying cheerful way, and was hit in the face with a well aimed pillow.
"Aw.. I'm hurt Seph," Zack said, doing his best to look devastated.
"Its four in the morning," the silver haired general hissed in a rather acidic voice.
"I know," Zack said, Sephiroth wondered if someone had given his second an energy drink again, of so it was time to maim them.
"Why are you waking me up at four in the morning, on one of my rare days off?" he asked, reaching over he turned on his bedside lamp.
"Its because its Christmas! Time to open gifts!" Zack whooped.
There was silence.
Two minutes later Zack ran from the apartment like the hounds of hell was after him.
Sephiroth went back to sleep.
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Cloud plotted, oh yes he plotted.
Zack would die, painfully, in a weird embarrassing way.
It would involve a puppy suit somehow.
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The time on his clock said eight in the morning, yawning Sephiroth slipped out of bed. He headed for the bathroom, in his still half asleep state he didn't even notice Zacks package was snoring slightly.
Ten minute slaters, washed and cleaned, then dried he finally woke up to a coffee that was strong enough to make most peoples hair curl.
He turned to the package, and tried not to groan... It was snoring.
Once he caught Fair, he was going to kill the spiky haired idiot.
Moving over with a sigh, he began to unwrap the gift. The snores stopped, signalling that his movements had woken whatever was inside.
Finally he opened it, sapphire shaded blue eyes met his own.
"Er... Meow," Cloud said rather embarrassed.
TBC