Sephiroth and Cloud belongs rightly to Square Enix, as does the whole Final Fantasy series. -Worships them and prays to Tesuya Nomura-sama-
A/N:
This, is the outcome of a combination of 2-3 consecutive cups of coffee and a wacked up conversation between one of my dearies and me after we watched AC. -Giggles insanely-
Warning:
Crack, pure crack, un-beta-ed, shounen-ai Sephi/Cloud, that's about it... I think.
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The sound of the pen scratching away at the parchment was all that filled his sense of hearing as he tried desperately to ignore the figure standing at the doorway to his study, hips tilted slightly, weight against the door frame, head to the side with a pout on his face which screamed "pitifully cute".
"Cloud, not now. I'll join you after I finish these documents alright?"
If the pout wasn't at full power before, it was now. Sephiroth's right hand twitched slightly, making him pause in his writing. It was all the silver haired general could do to force himself to sit at the desk and continue with his work and not give in to the cadet.
"You promised that you'd spend time with me today Seph." Was it his imagination or was there a slight purr to those words under the whining tone?
"I will, I just need to get this document over and done with. It needs to be handed in tomorrow."
'OhgodpleaseClouddon'tgivemethatlookohpleasedon'tlookatmethatwayohdamnitpleasedon'tgivemethatdamned"I'm about to cry"look of yours...'
"Sephiroth..."
The fact that Cloud was wearing one of Sephiroth's larger shirts and nothing else wasn't helping either, considering that the grey material was slipping off one shoulder, bearing the marks he had made the last time they spent the night together (Which was just the night before) and that it just stopped below a certain area, long enough to cover the essentials but short enough to show off the smooth skin on Cloud's legs, proving the fact that the blond did indeed shave his legs.
By this time, little Sephi was throwing out the big guns (No pun intended) against his common sense, and was winning by leaps and bounds with the way his common sense was retreating to the back of his mind.
Growling, Sephiroth gave in to his libido, muttering a few choice words under his breath at the triumphant look on his uke's face. Striding over to Cloud, he literally swept the blond up, moved briskly into his bedroom and dropped the said cadet onto his bed before pouncing and ripping off the grey piece of cloth.
"I'm going to make sure youn are going to limp your way through training tomorrow you little imp."
-Ende-
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A/N:
C&Cs please?-GIGGLE-