Surprise Meetings
(A/N: WARNING—contains hints at MPreg…)
Seymour looked down at the man he held gently in his arms. He didn't want to leave this man named Sephiroth, but the sun was rising soon. He couldn't care less. But he had to leave. He didn't have a choice.
He slyly snuck out of the bed, grabbed his clothes that had been discarded the previous night and threw them on before walking to the door. "Bye, Sephiroth." Seymour murmured as he slipped out the door.
Sephiroth awoke moments later to find himself alone in a hotel room bed, the sheets still warm from where the other body had been. "Seymour…" He breathed. "I hope we meet again."
Xx Five Years later xX
"Daddy! Look at that toy!"
"Don't touch it, Setzer."
Setzer looked up at his father, flashing the ever cute puppy dog eyes. "Will you buy it for me, daddy?"
Sephiroth picked up the toy yo-yo and gazed at it, the reflection of the sun shining brightly off it, causing him to shield his eyes. "I suppose."
Setzer jumped up and down. "Yay! Thank you, daddy!"
"Sephiroth?"
He turned. "It's… it's you." Sephiroth whispered. "What're you doing here, Seymour?"
Seymour shrugged. "Shopping."
"I see." He picked up his son who had been reaching for another toy.
"So, this is your son?"
"Yep. Setzer, meet your other daddy, Seymour."
Seymour's eyes widened. "You mean…"
Sephiroth nodded.
"Oh shit."
To be continued…
(A/N: This story is thanks to my friend, Reign, who thinks Setzer is the child of Seymour and Sephiroth. Thanks, Reign, for rawking my world!)