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Pairing: Sephiroth/Cloud

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Chapter 29: Again
Gast had quickly
snapped on latex gloves and squeezed a hefty amount of gel onto the fingers of his
right hand, before inserting them carefully into Tseng�s uncovered opening. With his
left hand, Gast had
gently but firmly pressed down on Tseng�s stomach, feeling around his ovaries.
Tseng, as embarrassed
as he was, had remained quiet, sucking in
air when he could, before releasing a deep sigh of relief when Gast
gestured for him to lower his legs.
�Okay, Tseng, you can
get dressed,� Gast had said
after stripping off his gloves and balling them up, throwing them away in a
plastic bag he had brought with him. �Well,
everything looks good. From what I can tell, you�re about two, maybe three
months pregnant. But I won�t know for sure without conducting an ultra-sound scan. You�re going to
need plenty of rest, and no heavy lifting. See me in about a month�s time for�.� Gast had paused to look at the shocked man still sitting at the foot of the bed.
�Tseng?�
�I�m fine, Professor.
I�m fine. Thanks for coming,� Tseng had
replied with a slight smile, sitting for a moment
taking the news in, before re-dressing and walking the older gentleman
to the front door.
Gast had turned
before exiting. �You need to let him know,� he had said,
patting Tseng on the shoulder, and taking his leave�
Not wanting to believe what Professor Gast
had told him, Tseng had immediately paged
Elena with a request to purchase him a home pregnancy testing kit.� Not until he saw the evidence for himself, would he�dare he�.believe what the good doctor had told him.
And now, sure enough, with the evidence right in front of his face, Tseng
realized he could not deny the obvious any longer. The deep blue liquid in the phial didn�t lie�in fact, it stared back at the Turk as if mocking
him with the color it had turned. Tseng was looking at
the results of a positive test, and a grave
look settled upon his face.
Dumping the liquid tell-tale contents down
the toilet, and depositing the trash of the now empty carton in the wastebasket, Tseng
exited his office bathroom and crossed the wide area to his desk. He had to
tell Rufus that he was pregnant again. He should
have told him on Valentine�s Day, but he hadn�t. Rufus had
managed quite easily to distract him from revealing the information about their new forthcoming child in the way only Rufus knew how to.�
A smile graced his lips as Tseng
briefly touched his tummy; recalling that special night and how they had
celebrated it. He played with the diamond
encrusted engagement band on his left ring finger, but the smile soon vanished from his face as his hand leisurely caressed
his stomach, for suddenly he seemed to be aware that it had taken on a
slight curve.
Too soon! �he thought. It was much too soon for him to showing, wasn�t it? Tucking
his shirt into his dress trousers, Tseng turned to the side to gaze at his reflection in the mirrored glass of the
window.� His baby bump, if indeed it was one, was barely noticeable. Perhaps he was getting paranoid. He slipped on
his suit coat, and checked out his profile
again.
Better! Much, much better, he
thought, running a hand down the front of his clothing, happy that the outer
garment hid what he was convinced was a huge lump. With the coat on him like
this, no one would be able to tell that he was pregnant.
Then the Turk realized
that he would have to keep his jacket on
whilst he walked around, maybe only taking it off
to sit down. Tseng prayed that he would
be able to hide his condition long enough
until he could work out how to leave again.
Elena, who had waited
patiently for Tseng to come out of the bathroom,
didn�t have to ask what the results of the test had shown. She could tell by the stern expression on her boss� face, and the way he was fussing with his clothes. And
judging by the sheen of sweat across Tseng�s
brow, and his
pasty coloring, she guessed he had been
throwing-up while in there too. That would make it
the third time this morning.
No one needed to be a doctor to really
know what was ailing the young, handsome Turk leader, one just needed to be
close to Tseng. Since about February, he had
been sick off and on, and now she knew
why.� But his
secret was safe with her.
Although Elena had a loyal, long
standing working relationship with Tseng, they were also good friends outside of being employee and
employer. She didn�t pry or ask un-necessary questions about his personal life,
and Tseng wasn�t a big talker, but they read
each other well enough, like intimate
partners. And she understood Rufus� jealousy towards
her, and his possessiveness of Tseng. But the Shin-Ra
leader had nothing to fear from her. Tseng was like an older brother to her, and nothing
physical would ever happen between them. Although,
when Elena had first set eyes on the handsome dark haired man, she�d had many,
many erotic fantasies about him.� She was
human, after all.
Drawn out of her musings
by Tseng�s low unsteady voice, Elena focused on him with some scrutiny.
�Report,� he said again, his tone slightly agitated.
�Sir, Rude just reported in. He
and Reno have lost Strife�AVALANCHE
extracted Cloud some ways from the complex, but Sephiroth was not with him,�
Elena said, as she quickly re-read the message
out that she had received on her cell phone.
She glanced up when there was no response to the news that she had just imparted. �Sir? Tseng, are you alright?� She didn�t like how he was
looking.� He
seemed to be deep in thought, his features drawn.
�Elena� I-�
�Is something wrong?� she asked. Her friend�s pallor had taken
on a peaked tinged, greenish hue.
�No, everything is fine� As you were saying?� Beads of sweat were
now rolling off Tseng�s temple.
Elena hesitated. She wondered if
Tseng needed the bathroom again.� At the
look of impatience in his eyes, she hurried to finish off the report.
�Reno and Rude
intercepted a communiqu�, sir. It appears
that Hojo has taken
matters into his own hands.�
�Have you informed the executives of what has unfolded?�
The blonde shook her head
negatively. �The executives were the ones to back Hojo
in his plans for capturing Cloud and
Sephiroth. They��
As Elena continued giving her report, Tseng began to realize
that, although he could hear her voice, he couldn�t make out her words.� He was getting hot, unbearably hot, and he
loosened his tie to breath a little bit better. But
the air was not getting into his lungs as
fast as it should. He felt himself slipping helplessly into a void of blackness, as his
first-in-command continued talking.
��so sir, the president
doesn�t know about this� Sir?
�TSENG!�
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Rringg�
�Shin-Ra�What? No! Don�t move him.
Call Hojo and tell him to get
to Tseng�s office immediately.
I�m on my way down. Keep all other personnel out,
and do not inform anyone else, understand?�
They young executive closed the file he�d been reviewing and
locked it in his desk. Then, grabbing his
lengthy overcoat and checking his firearm, Rufus dashed out of his room, and ran towards
his lovers.
In no time, he had
arrived at the Head of the Investigation Division�s office. Panting slightly, and knocking on the door, Rufus
heard a muffled �identify yourself� order.
�President Shin-Ra.�
The lock was released and the door swung open inwards, admitting him. The office, he noticed, was in
semi darkness, and Elena swiftly
closed and bolted the door shut after Rufus had
walked fully in.
The putrid smell of vomit assaulted Rufus� nose, causing him
to choke and gag, and making him instantly try to hold
his breath. The female Turk offered an apology to the sour smell. �I�ve cleaned up the mess as best as I could, sir,
but maintenance really needs to come in and deep clean
the carpet.�
Waving the statement aside, and
taking a few shallow breaths of rancid oxygen, Rufus headed towards the plush leather sofa, where a prone figure lay. He stood there, silently staring down, inspecting his lover, but
Rufus could not find anything outwardly wrong with Tseng. Turning slightly to
face Elena, he said curtly, �Open the blinds
a little and bring some water. Oh, and check to
see if he has another suit here.�
Doing as she was told, Elena went about her tasks quietly, leaving
Rufus to kneel on one knee, bringing himself to Tseng�s eye level, wiping the sweaty forehead with the wash towel Elena silently handed to him.
�Rufus? What�What are you doing
here?� the Turk asked, confusion showing in his
eyes when he realized just who it was tending him.� His heart had started doing somersaults at
the sight of the Shin-Ra leader nursing him so tenderly, which was a bad thing
when he was still battling fiercely
with his innards to cooperate.
�Elena told me that you�d
collapsed while she was giving you a report,� Rufus replied, eyeing his lover
with critical concern. He never seen Tseng
in such a terrible state before, and it bothered
him. He wanted to let Tseng know he was
doing everything possible to make him well again. ��Professor Hojo is
on his way here now to check you over.
Unfortunately, Gast has left the facility on
business, and it will be some time before he
comes back, otherwise I would have ordered him
here.�
�I�m fine, sir,� Tseng argued weakly,
struggling to sit up. This proved a bad move
on his part, as his stomach dropped, giving
a slight push upward. He swallowed hard several
times, but he didn�t think that he could stop another vomiting episode from happening soon.
Rufus held him steadfast. �No, Tseng, you�re not fine,� he insisted, when he saw the pallor of the man in his
arms turn even paler.
�I don�t�want�Hojo �� Tseng panted,� ��.near me� I will
consider him��
He had to pause to swallow thickly, taking in deep gasping breaths before he could continue.�� .a threat
to me�and my staff.� Tseng lay limp in Rufus�s
arms, his strength used up in the exertion
to get his words out.
�You can�t threaten one of the board members Tseng, just for
the simple fact that you dislike the man,�
Rufus countered, his sympathy for the dark haired
mans sickness drying up as the need for fresh air made him irritable.� His nose twitched, and he kept trying to turn
his head around, but the disgusting smell still penetrated his nostrils, and
made him want to wrench himself.
Tseng sighed as he realized that
the president had no clue as to the
impeding danger that was about to happen. He had to
try and explain the situation, however much his grumbling stomach rebelled.
�Your company, sir, is on the verge of a coup de tat by that megalomaniac,
and yet you still
refuse to� � He had to stop as a slight gag reflex twisted his inner
muscles, and he felt the room sway for a moment. Taking a deep breath, he
rushed out the rest of the words he had to say��
��And yet you refuse to give
us the order to take him out!�
The little outburst he had just made caused Tseng�s stomach to give up
the resistance of not throwing up, and losing all
composure, he threw himself forward over the side of the sofa and
emptied the rest of the contents it contained slap
bang on Rufus� expensive dress shoes.
Gritting his teeth, Rufus bit the inside of his cheek until it was bloody, to keep the profanities on the tip of his tongue from passing through his lips. Taking deep,
measured breaths, he released his hold on
Tseng and calmly walked into the en-suite bathroom to wash away the malodorous
puke, as Elena set about cleaning the soiled carpet, again.
Tseng weakly followed his long time lover into the bathroom, wanting to say sorry, but knowing that an apology
wouldn�t make things better. �As Rufus stood in his socks, and continued to sponge down
his footwear at the sink, Tseng undressed to take a shower, first brushing his teeth and rinsing out his mouth to get
rid it of the polluted after taste of stomach acid.
The executive said nothing, merely put
his washed shoes to one side and leaned back
against the unused portion of the sink�s countertop, silently observing his naked lover make himself more presentable. Not able to bear the strained silence that had suddenly built up between them, Rufus once
more attempted to make Tseng see reason as to why Hojo
should examine him.
�Tseng��
�I�m pregnant,� Tseng said point blank, his voice flat and resigned. He didn�t sugar coat the words or elaborate, and neither did he hesitate
or beat around the bush.
Blue eyes widened a fraction
at the blunt statement. Pregnant? Rufus� mind echoed the word over and over. So,
that was why Tseng didn�t want Hojo to look
him over, why he didn�t want the man anywhere near
him.� He was worried about the scientist
discovering that he was a carrier, that he had already
borne one child, and that another was on its way.
Rufus conceded that Tseng was right.
They were living in fear of one man,
and Rufus Shin-Ra feared no one. He knew he had to
stand up for what he believed in, but Tseng�s news couldn�t have come at
a worse time. Not that
finding out he was to become a father again was unwelcome news of course, but it
was just bad timing. The information
he had received on Hojo
from Elena, the information that she had not
been able to tell his lover as he had been puking
up so badly, was not going to be well met.
�There is a problem Tseng,� Rufus said, deliberately not making mention of the fact that had
heard what Tseng had said. There would be time for their own private
celebration later, but for now�...�
� Hojo has managed to capture Sephiroth.�
The Turk leader instantly went rigid,
his knuckles whitening with the grip he still had on the bottle of mouthwash. �I
know, Elena explained,� Tseng said, his words
hushed. �Cloud��.�
Seeing the distress in his
lover�s eyes, Rufus went to him, reassuring him.� �He doesn�t have Cloud. Gast sent an encrypted
email to us.�
Cloud has had the baby safely�a little girl. Sephiroth
has a baby daughter,� Rufus softly
whispered, pulling Tseng close to him. �Hojo has someone else, not the boy.� Who?
I don�t know, but I do know that the only
way to end this nightmare is to find where Hojo�s
keeping the General.� My guess is he�s
somewhere here, hidden far below the complex. Either that, or he�s set up operations in his
old lab in Nibelheim.�
�No, he�s here,� Tseng replied
strongly, his hands gripping the arms that were wrapped around him. �Shisune intercepted a transmission communication that was bound for
the professor. It seems that, whoever it was that was taken
along with the General, has been deemed to be classified as a level 10.�
The executive stared wide eyed at the Turk in disbelief. �No one else
can be a level 10! Only Sephiroth has ever been �� Rufus trailed off in thought. Who
could Hojo be
hiding, that was
equally as lethal as the General? Who, or what, was
it that the scientist had in his hands? ��
�Find that lab, Tseng,� Rufus ordered.
Tseng broke away from Rufus� comforting embrace enraged, his face distorted with his anger. �I
will not endanger our unborn child, Rufus!� he
yelled, placing a protective hand over his non visible
curve.
�W�.�
�Sirs�..� �Elena�s timely
interruption in the bathroom put a stop to the lover�s impending argument. �Professor
Hojo is here. What would you like for me to tell him?� she
asked, her eyes showing no surprise at seeing her
employer standing before her naked.
Tseng answered before Rufus could open his mouth. �Please inform
the professor that his services were called for pre-maturely, and that I simply consumed
something that didn�t quite agree with me.�
�Yes, sir,� Elena said, and went back out to send Hojo
away.
After watching her leave, Tseng turned his attention back to his blond lover. �Once I�ve bathed, I�m going home, Rufus. I don�t feel well. We can discuss our, little
problem and the professor then.�
Tseng then stepped in the shower,
closing the screen door with a slam and leaving Rufus slightly ruffled.
oOo TBC oOo
A/N: Oh, my! Tseng told! Rufus took it quite well. Did you hear that? Hojo has
Sephiroth�. and someone. Can anyone guess who is sharing a cell with our
beloved General? Don�t know? Well, stay tuned for the next chapter to find out.
ArchNemesis & Mitts
oOoOo Teaser for Chapter 30 oOoOo
�I know my legal surname�something Hojo
had been keeping from me�so instead of using your last name, Cloud, we�ll use
mine. My birth status has been properly documented, everything is all set for
us,� Sephiroth explained.
�Cloud was dozing off, missing half of what his husband was
telling him. Then in a moment of wakefulness, Cloud asked, �What is your last name, Seph?�
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