Inspired by an icon that shows the steps on "How to Glomp"
so i've been stuck working 8pm to 2am for over a week now in a very small security room with no internet. the idiots shut it off to save money!!
disclaimer: don't own KH (or much else) enjoy the simplicity!
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The door opened to reveal a blond haired warrior. Cloud was finally home again. His clothes were drenched from the pouring rain. There was evidence of wounds from a recent battle. Blood smeared his clothes. Leon looked at him from over his steaming cup of coffee. For a moment their eyes met-
before an overexcited ninja took out the poor blond.
"CLOUD!!" She screamed.
The last thing Cloud saw was Yuffie in midair, preparing to glomp her favorite brooding bishounen.
The noise of the collision didn't even phase Leon, who continued to sip his coffee.
And it was a damn good glomp Leon had to admit.
The bishounen had been caught off guard, the fangirl got great air, it was a clean hit, and . . .
Leon leaned over to be sure.
Yup, the bishounen had been rendered unconscious from the tackle hug.
Yuffie climbed off of Cloud and stared at the unmoving body.
"Good one Yuf. Maybe you should get Aerith now before he dies of internal bleeding, and whatever damage he got FROM FIGHTING FOR FOUR FREAKIN' WEEKS."
Yuffie squeaked and ran off.
Honestly, Leon wasn't mad at her. Hell, an unconscious Cloud made it all the easier. Leon swigged the last of his coffee and put the cup in the sink. He stared at the blond for a moment before scooping him up over his shoulder.
"You really are something else." It wasn't really a surprise that the blonde didn't answer.
Leon couldn't help but chuckle as he heard Yuffie still scrambling around for Aerith.
Once Cloud was settled in bed with a clean pair of clothes, Leon decided to head out to work. It would be the best possible thing to get the image of a naked Cloud out of his mind. Now Leon wasn't a pervert or anything but he had just given Cloud a bath and changed his clothes. A man had pride so he couldn't risk Yuffie dressing him, Tifa was at work, Aerith was out studying with Merlin, and Cid was out of the question. Even Vincent had disappeared before Leon could ask the man. Stupid red-caped, creepy, scarf wielding bastard.
"I know where you live."
Leon shivered and choose to ignore the voice in the trees above his head. At least until a loud crack and a thud caused him to look back. Vincent Valentine had just fallen out of a tree and knocked himself out cold. Fortunately this man didn't need a wash down or a change of clothes. Leon grinned evilly before he scooped this man up over his shoulder and headed back to the apartment. He just knew this would make Yuffie's day.
"Oh, Yuffie, look what I found!"