Second Star to the Right
Disclaimer: Squaresoft, not me, owns Final Fantasy VII and all characters in it.
Warning: This story concerns Cloud and Sephiroth from Final Fantasy VII. These two characters, while no graphic scenes are involved, are getting married. There is mild language. Also, one of them kisses the other one. If you find this disgusting, appalling, or in any other ways inappropriate for you to read, please make use of your back button and leave!
// In front and behind a sentence represents a flashback
\\ In front and behind a sentence represents Cloud's thoughts
~ In front and behind a sentence represents Sephiroth's mental communications with Cloud.
This fic is written for Kimberly, official Sephy fangirl #3!
// Flowers, perfume, Tifa screaming, Cloud, how can you do this?! You've been delusional since Aerith died! And now you're going to marry the monster that killed her! She trembles in her anger. He nearly killed me! If you care anything at all about our relationship, you won't go through with this!! \\ I'm sorry Tifa, but I love him. Can't you understand? \\
Sephiroth, looking hurt. My voice, booming, Tifa, stop it! Tifa, looking hurt, disbelieving, angry.
Sephiroth walking down the aisle, still in black as usual, his grass green eyes shining with Mako and tears of joy, his silver hair aglow from the soft light of the candles. ~Cloud, you're beautiful. ~ It was a small wedding, not many people wanted to come. All of Avalanche came, except Tifa. Barret eyes wide, happy, I can't believe it! \\ My best man, of course. \\ Well your spiky ass does have some guts in it after all! Red XIII, cool, calm and collected wonderful Cloud. New, decorative feathers in his mane. Cid, loud and kindhearted, smiling encouragingly. Minus the large glasses on top of his head. Sephiroth had asked him not to curse tonight. Vincent, still not caring that he looked horribly out of place, as everyone else (yes, even Yuffie) was dressed to the nines. Smiling for a change, patting my head like a father. \\ So this is what it feels like to have a father\\ Cloud, I'm…proud of you. Cait Sith, happy, bouncy, looking rather odd in a mini-tuxedo. I told you you would have a bright future! Yuffie, (a miracle! She's in a dress and it's zippered all the way up!) Awed, ecstatic, happy for me, wow, cool, can we eat now? A kiss from me to Sephiroth to end the ceremony. ~Together forever, Cloud. Doesn't it feel wonderful? ~// Home, our wedding night, I look up at the stars. I had wished on a special one, the second star to the right of the moon. Does it really have special powers? I feel Seph's mind probing my own. ~Of course. I wished on the same star. I waited forever for you to ask me to marry you. ~ \\ Since when was it my responsibility to ask you? \\ ~It just was~ His arm goes about my waist and, nuzzling my neck, leads me inside. ~After all, Cloud, if we made all this happen by wishing on the second star, imagine what we could do with the third…~
