Legal Shit: Sephiroth is mine in my dreams. Mike is my creation. I have no
money so all you will get if you sue me is colored scraps of paper
Mike: *chasing Sephiroth around my workspace * Sephy, Come back!
Sephiroth: *trying his best not to kill Mike for my sake * Damnit kid I am not really gay!! It's just a story!
Mike: *catches Seph around the waist * But Sephy!!!!
Sephiroth: Woman, would you make him stop!?
Sesshoumaruru: *walks over and pulls Seph into a lip lock *
Mike: *collapses and starts crying * B-b-but Sephy!
Sephiroth: *whacks Mike with the hilt of Masamune after breaking away * Well, now that that's taken care of, on with the story.
Chapter 3: Almost Revealed
After a few short weeks, Sephiroth was growing quite uninterested with the idiots he had to call students, except for one particular blonde. He had become fascinated with Mike's fighting style and had gone straight to old man Shin-Ra about it. The old man said that if Mike was seriously that good of a fighter, Sephiroth should teach him himself. So Sephiroth took the time to file 3 days worth of paperwork to clear Mike of all of his classes, and to make himself Mike's full time teacher. (AN: Poor Seph! Full time??? Uh-oh.) After finishing all the paperwork, Sephiroth set of to find where Mike was at the moment. He eventually found him, in a SOLDIER bunkroom, which surprised him. The blonde was surprised too, for he stared dumbly at Sephiroth for a few minutes before talking.
"Sephiroth, sir, what are you doing here?"
"I was looking for you. You have new orders."
"New orders?"
"Yes. As of now you are my fulltime student. You are to report to my quarters with all of your belongings immediately."
"Your student? Fulltime? Can you hold on for a second?"
The boy ran back into the bunkroom, closing the door behind him, and cried out.
"OMG!!! HIS STUDENT? HE WANTS ME TO BE HIS STUDENT!!! OMG! OMG!"
Sephiroth heard this quite well with his mako-enhanced hearing, as well as some mumbled curses from the SOLDIERs that were asleep, and chuckled a bit. Mike emerged 2 minutes later carrying his katana, coat, and training uniform with a huge grin on his face, brightening his gray eyes. A silver eyebrow rose at the fact that those were the only things Mike was carrying.
"This is all I have. Material possessions don't mean much to me."
Sephiroth nearly choked as the boy said that. He never expected to hear that from Mike and it made him realize that he had at least two things in common with him. Mike looked at him questioningly and he realized he was staring at the blonde. After a mumbled apology he hurried off towards his quarters with the blonde in tow.
After 2 weeks, Sephiroth had grown attached to the blonde but didn't have nearly enough guts to tell him. He thought the blonde was beautiful in every way imaginable. Sephiroth was scared, if truth be told, of what the boy would say if he admitted so he looked for different emotional releases like yelling at unsuspecting recruits, locking himself in his room and writing poetry. Nothing worked; absolutely nothing could keep him from his emotions. So he resolved that the only way to feel better was to tell him no matter what the outcome.
"Mike. I"
"Hmm?"
Sephiroth's heart jumped into his throat and he swore that he no longer had a stomach, for it had completely bottomed out. The look in the blonde's eyes was out of Sephiroth's comprehension and he stuttered quite a bit.
"I uh. well. um. I-I."
"What, Sephiroth?"
"I-I. oh never mind."
He walked away, his cheeks tinged with pink as Mike called out behind him. He just wanted to die. Curl up and die in a small corner. He walked into his room, closing and locking the door before promptly smacking himself in the forehead for being so impossibly stupid.
"Sephiroth?"
"Hai?"
"Please let me in. What's wrong?"
"Hai, come in."
Sephiroth unlocked the door and sat on his bed as Mike walked in. He looked worried about something but Sephiroth didn't think it was about him. Sephiroth motioned that he could sit so he did, right next to Sephiroth, and touched his shoulder lightly.
"Is there something wrong, Seph?"
"Hai."
"What is it?"
Sephiroth suddenly started spilling his innermost feelings, in Wutain, which Mike didn't understand very well, but understood enough to hear the words 'Gods. I love you so much.' Mike just listened, dumbfounded for a minute, as Sephiroth started to repeat the words over and over. He had his head down so Mike wouldn't see his expression, but Mike had other ideas.
Mike: *chasing Sephiroth around my workspace * Sephy, Come back!
Sephiroth: *trying his best not to kill Mike for my sake * Damnit kid I am not really gay!! It's just a story!
Mike: *catches Seph around the waist * But Sephy!!!!
Sephiroth: Woman, would you make him stop!?
Sesshoumaruru: *walks over and pulls Seph into a lip lock *
Mike: *collapses and starts crying * B-b-but Sephy!
Sephiroth: *whacks Mike with the hilt of Masamune after breaking away * Well, now that that's taken care of, on with the story.
Chapter 3: Almost Revealed
After a few short weeks, Sephiroth was growing quite uninterested with the idiots he had to call students, except for one particular blonde. He had become fascinated with Mike's fighting style and had gone straight to old man Shin-Ra about it. The old man said that if Mike was seriously that good of a fighter, Sephiroth should teach him himself. So Sephiroth took the time to file 3 days worth of paperwork to clear Mike of all of his classes, and to make himself Mike's full time teacher. (AN: Poor Seph! Full time??? Uh-oh.) After finishing all the paperwork, Sephiroth set of to find where Mike was at the moment. He eventually found him, in a SOLDIER bunkroom, which surprised him. The blonde was surprised too, for he stared dumbly at Sephiroth for a few minutes before talking.
"Sephiroth, sir, what are you doing here?"
"I was looking for you. You have new orders."
"New orders?"
"Yes. As of now you are my fulltime student. You are to report to my quarters with all of your belongings immediately."
"Your student? Fulltime? Can you hold on for a second?"
The boy ran back into the bunkroom, closing the door behind him, and cried out.
"OMG!!! HIS STUDENT? HE WANTS ME TO BE HIS STUDENT!!! OMG! OMG!"
Sephiroth heard this quite well with his mako-enhanced hearing, as well as some mumbled curses from the SOLDIERs that were asleep, and chuckled a bit. Mike emerged 2 minutes later carrying his katana, coat, and training uniform with a huge grin on his face, brightening his gray eyes. A silver eyebrow rose at the fact that those were the only things Mike was carrying.
"This is all I have. Material possessions don't mean much to me."
Sephiroth nearly choked as the boy said that. He never expected to hear that from Mike and it made him realize that he had at least two things in common with him. Mike looked at him questioningly and he realized he was staring at the blonde. After a mumbled apology he hurried off towards his quarters with the blonde in tow.
After 2 weeks, Sephiroth had grown attached to the blonde but didn't have nearly enough guts to tell him. He thought the blonde was beautiful in every way imaginable. Sephiroth was scared, if truth be told, of what the boy would say if he admitted so he looked for different emotional releases like yelling at unsuspecting recruits, locking himself in his room and writing poetry. Nothing worked; absolutely nothing could keep him from his emotions. So he resolved that the only way to feel better was to tell him no matter what the outcome.
"Mike. I"
"Hmm?"
Sephiroth's heart jumped into his throat and he swore that he no longer had a stomach, for it had completely bottomed out. The look in the blonde's eyes was out of Sephiroth's comprehension and he stuttered quite a bit.
"I uh. well. um. I-I."
"What, Sephiroth?"
"I-I. oh never mind."
He walked away, his cheeks tinged with pink as Mike called out behind him. He just wanted to die. Curl up and die in a small corner. He walked into his room, closing and locking the door before promptly smacking himself in the forehead for being so impossibly stupid.
"Sephiroth?"
"Hai?"
"Please let me in. What's wrong?"
"Hai, come in."
Sephiroth unlocked the door and sat on his bed as Mike walked in. He looked worried about something but Sephiroth didn't think it was about him. Sephiroth motioned that he could sit so he did, right next to Sephiroth, and touched his shoulder lightly.
"Is there something wrong, Seph?"
"Hai."
"What is it?"
Sephiroth suddenly started spilling his innermost feelings, in Wutain, which Mike didn't understand very well, but understood enough to hear the words 'Gods. I love you so much.' Mike just listened, dumbfounded for a minute, as Sephiroth started to repeat the words over and over. He had his head down so Mike wouldn't see his expression, but Mike had other ideas.