CONTAINS YAOI AND IMPLIED RAPE. DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE.
Reflecting Back
Cloud studied the bathroom sink closely, as though expecting it to lecture him mercilessly. Toothbrush, toothpaste, floss, cup, comb; everything normal and under control. Sliding one hand along the porcelain edge of the sink, he methodically prepared his toothbrush. Just another normal day, right? So why was he having trouble looking himself in the eye?
Reno. Yeah, the mouthy bastard with nothing better to do than push my buttons till I break. Feeling his anger welling back to the surface, Cloud slammed the toothbrush into his mouth, scrubbing furiously.
"You want it do you, Reno? This time I'm gonna teach you when enough is enough… Yeah Strife, I want it."
The blonde stopping brushing, his own eyes accused him from the mirror. You enjoyed it, didn't you? He looked away and back again. Resuming his hygienic mission, he tried to think about it dispassionately. Reno had consented… sort of. Spitting forcefully and gripping the sink white knuckled, Cloud rested his forehead against the mirror. "Bullshit! You raped him and you know it!"
A sharp knocking startled him. "Cloud? Are you okay in there?"
"Uh… yeah. I'm okay."
There was a pause. A nice-girl-concerned-Tifa-pause. Cloud gritted his teeth. "Are you sure? I thought I heard—"
"I'm fine alright! Just go away!" He heard the sharp gasp and quick steps away. Great! He cut his reflection a sideways stare. "That was uncalled for, even for you." Placing a hand on his hip, he continued, "Oh yeah? Well I've been doing that a lot today. I wish she'd mind her own business sometimes."
Inserting the toothbrush back in his mouth, he watched the phallic instrument slide rhythmically across full lips. He'd taken the red head fast and hard with zero preparation. Even if he'd known how, he knew he wouldn't have cared. Did I really enjoy screwing a guy? Cloud shifted uncomfortably. He could feel desire pooling in his groin just thinking about it. If anyone had heard the Turk scream, they'd had the sense to mind their own business. Unlike Mistress Mom down the hall.
Rinsing the toothbrush, he crossed his arms in a vain attempt to stare down the silvered glass. The blonde remembered the noises Reno had made, a throaty mix of pleasure and pain. Admit it, stupid jerk, you took him and you liked it. You have the crappiest excuse, ever. Running a hand through his hair, Cloud recalled the teasing that ended so badly. The thing was he had fought with Tifa not long beforehand, and being compared to chocobos really pissed him off.
Exiting the bathroom, he reached a decision. He would have to apologise, no matter how much he hated it.
Do you guys think this should have a continuation?? The ill fated apology perhaps?