Title: Do You Even Care?
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII: Crisis Core
Pairing: Angeal x Zack
Rating: M
Prompt: Accuse
Word Count: 430
Warning[s]: Saddddddddddddddddddddd.
A/N: I blame Skillet for their "Better Than Drugs" song... xD

"What is wrong with you?" Zack screamed in his mentor's face. "How dare you accuse me of sleeping around! And what do you care? You don't want me anyway. Not like that. No, no." He went to slap him but Angeal caught his wrist. He didn't say a word, just stared at him. "What if I was? What do you care? You don't want me to look at you that anyway."
"Zack,"
"NO." He ripped his hand away. "You listen to me, Commander. I can sleep with anyone I want. I'm of legally age. Not that you care of course. Oh no. My feelings for you are filthy. Yeah, you don't want your gay having gay feelings for you. Yeah, I saw that twitch. You don't like that word do you? Well guess what? I'm gay, Angeal. Gay,. gay, gay."

It silent for a moment, Angeal averted his eyes to from looking into the hurt ones of his puppy. "You don't understand... it's not that I'm not flattered, it just can't happen."
Zack shook his head. "Whatever. I'm out of here. I know when I'm not wanted." He turned on his heels and proceeded to stomp out of the apartment. "Don't expect me to come to training tomorrow." He said before slamming the door shut.

Angeal stood there, looking at the door longingly. He shouldn't of brought it up. He closed his eyes. In truth, he was in love with his student but these feelings conflicted with his sense of honor and pride.
But Zack also had feelings for the man. He gave his love like wine and Angeal was worried one day he would drink too much. How could he tell him all that he was too him? What he did to him? That he could feel his every heartbeat on those empty nights alone. He was his escape from the mess that was ShinRa. Every moment with the boy, he felt so high. So... happy.
He was jealous of people Zack hung out with. Especially Reno and Kunsel. Those two looked at more than friends and Angeal didn't want to lose his student.
Oh, he wanted him. So much that, at least once a week, he'd dream about it. Making love to that ravenette...
His jealous was getting stronger each day. He needed to tell him, he loved him...

Angeal sighed deeply and started his way to Zack's room. He didn't want him to go to bed mad.