A/N: Omg Reno. Yayy. I really hope you guys like this one.
Disclaimer: Considering Heather's jawbreakers don't work, we'll use CANDY MONEY! Although I still doubt that…
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Reno was utterly and terribly disgusted with himself. When had he EVER let any woman, or man for that matter, have him hooked? Sure, the natural good looks and great sense of humor was a plus, but hey. Reno found his pleasures and kept moving on after that. But this...Zack. Zack Fair, shoot he remembered his first and last name still. That was a pretty mean feat within itself. But anyways, this Zack. He was so...alluring. The tanned muscles he loved to show off when training, the ever soft looking spikes, the animated way of talking and listening.
Reno was surely in trouble.
Never had he ever felt so attracted or strange, but then again...Never had he been so clingy after a first time meeting. But back to present. Reno, who was casually standing next to a rather dingy potted plant, was awaiting the arrival of the SOLDIERS to leave their occasional mako injections. Slumped onto the wall, he was rather erect and alive when Zack passed him.
"Yo', Fair," he said casually, Zack giving him a warm hello and a wave. If Reno was a sixteen year old girl with a man fetish, he would have felt butterflies in his stomach. But being a man with a man fetish, a rather more masculine part was feeling those butterflies, and he excused himself to a bathroom.
ASAP.
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A/N: Ah well. This was fun. What do you think? And thanks Heather, for the review. Can you guess where I get the sixteen year old man fetish thing from? Ahem.