"They're turning you into a soldier, aren't they?" she asked, running her fingers through his hair. He closed his eyes whenever she did this, trying to pretend he didn't know it was happening, as though he was more likely to get away with it that way. (The strands reached past his shoulders by then, and slipped between Ifalna's fingers more smoothly than Aerith's ever had.)
Rated: K - English - Family/Friendship - Chapters: 4 - Words: 22,043 - Reviews: 16 - Favs: 28 - Follows: 17 - Updated: 4/8/2017 - Published: 1/24/2017 - Aerith G., Sephiroth, Angeal H., Genesis R.