Author Note: I write fanfiction purely out of my own enjoyment and others enjoyment as well. I also write a lot of yaoi... so flamers, if you have something against what I write please: either skip reading or read anyways and comment as you wish.
cloud strife stood in the bathroom staring at his reflection.
it was the same reflection he saw everyday and there was never a hair out of place so long as cloud could help it. that was the one and only egotistical thing he did.
because... God forbid that even a single strand of that perfectly spiky hair be a millimeter out of place.
even more so than cloud, Zack fair had worse problems with anything being out of the norm.
one little imperfection ... and the entire world would suddenly spiral into an abyss darker than dark could ever be.
their friends could vouch for them though. despite the way thy acted when of came to their looks, those two were the nicest guys anyone would meet.
girls swooned over them everywhere ... but they dare not let it give them swelled egos.
they had reputations to uphold.
so while cloud stared into that mirror, he contemplated one thing...
would he try, today, to look better than Zack?
owari.
(I know it might not have made sense but it was the best I could do at past midnight. fff random nonsense :) my favourite. )