DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN FINAL FANTASY OF THE CHARACTERS. I OWN THE THEMES AND THE WRITING.
(I apologize for this and the next one for being so short. They'll get longer I promise)
Lightning Farron had never been one for relationships...but this man. This man, Snow Villiers, was amazing in every way possible.
Except the fact that his heart belonged to her sister.
Serah had gotten most everything when they were young, because she was the small one, the vulnerable one, the weak one. But now here was Lightning, mooning over some man that she had just met. That was in love with her sister.
Lightning HATED it.
She sat on the edge of her bed, staring down at her knees, thinking about HIM. She couldn't stand him right now. She couldn't stand either of them right now. Lightning stood. With her luck, as she turned around, there he was in the doorway. She narrowed her eyes at him, and caught the flinch that he tried to hide. "Hey Light-"
"Save it."
Lightning shoved past him and flung open the front door, walking out of the house.
She was in love, and she couldn't stand it.