Title: Five Assumptions Zack Fair Made While Dating Cloud Strife
Pairing: Zack/Cloud, Vincent/Cloud, dysfunctional Cloud/Tifa
Notes: I'll have this updated again tomorrow. Cute, fluffiness now.
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"Zack, just what are you doing?"
Cloud has a habit. While studying, he'll write on his arms the page numbers of text he's yet to go over, or specific notes he's supposed to memorize.
"Oh, shush," Zack gently says, pushing the books away from Cloud's form. The covers bunch down, revealing their two naked bodies. Zack doesn't mind since after all, he only lets Cloud study in his bed when they're both naked. Tan fingers snatch the pen from Cloud's hands.
"Hmm," Zack contemplates before giving Cloud a mischievous grin. The blond finds himself turned over, flailing on the bed with his ass in the air.
Zack can only admire as he pens on Cloud's rear end, "Good luck; Love, Zack."
Zack's handwriting is loopy, but it's not like Cloud can tell unless he does some awkward bending. Bending that Zack would only be too sure to enjoy. So Cloud sinks back in the covers again and sighs as Zack nestles his head on his thigh, murmuring "You're mine."