DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN FINAL FANTASY OF THE CHARACTERS. I OWN THE THEMES AND THE WRITING.
(I apologize for this being so short. They'll get longer I promise)
He had called her Light.
Light, wasn't that a name that only Serah called her? No, he wasn't allowed to use it. Not with her.
Lightning knew he knew how she felt about him. He was just teasing her now. Making fun of her. Tempting her. Snow was trying to get her to do something she would regret.
But she wouldn't. Not now, not when her sister and Snow were engaged. Serah would die. Lightning rested her arms on the table, resting her chin on the backs of her gloves. The cool fabric felt good against her skin, and she closed her blue eyes.
Light. The way he had breathed out the word in a husky whisper.
Captivating.
Lightning shook her head. But no, she would not let him get the best of her.