This is going to be a collection of drabbles and or one-shots done for the areyougame community on insanejournal that I'm a member of. Some might get expanded if the fancy strikes.

WARNING!! : Each oneshot will have its own RATING. Please don't flame me for not expecting the content that was in it because you didn't read the given rating. / WARNING

Title: Hunting
Rating: T
Warnings: Deviousness on all involved except an oblivious Zack
Word count: 266
Prompt: -July 6--- Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud: predatory behaviour – The way that he was so nervous just made it worse

The way that he was so nervous just made it worse. Everytime green eyes would pick out the chocobo-like youth, the Cadet would make the most interesting noise and somehow hide in plain sight; be it behind someone—Strife was rediculously small—or something. Sometimes the youth would assume a stance and seemingly fade into shadows like the Turks did. All it did was make the chase more fun.

Every one of Strife's defensive behaviours had something within him purring. Why, he wasn't too sure yet, but to find out, Sephiroth was pretty sure he needed to get into close quarters with the blond.

Making up his mind, perhaps he'd get Zack invovled. The First Class thought that he needed more social interaction.

Plan forming, the General smiled as he left his office.

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Cloud looked desperately at Zack as Sephiroth—the General—lounged against the wall, posture screaming, "predator!" and it was everything Cloud could do to not run. "Zack?"

The First smiled. "I have a mission with some Turks. I don't know when I'll be back. Seph said he'd take over your sword play while I was gone," the older youth explained.

Well fuck, Cloud thought when he saw the amusement dance in those deceptively beautiful green eyes. He was well and truly caught. As Zack left and Sephiroth advanced upon him, Cloud finally gave into the voice in his head that had been screaming "run!" at him, knowing, as he heard the deep chuckle behind him and the flap of leather, that it was useless.

He had no idea how right he was.