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The Promised Land	By : AerithMon-Kishu Category: Final Fantasy VII > Het - Male/Female > Sephiroth/Aerith Views: 3106 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: "A female Ancient does not become sexually mature until body and mind come to the conclusion ... that the right man can provide... the seed. " (I do not own FF7 or the characters. Don't earn money for this)

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The Promised Land
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Aerith x Sephiroth
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Again a very short chapter. I currently can't think of much more. But I promise that you will chuckle at some sentences at least a little.
Thx to goddessrhiannon for reviewing and reminding me that I have posted the story here too XD
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Chapter 3: A helping hand
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Aerith was just preparing lunch. Sephiroth recently visited her every day for midday meal and then disappeared into the darkness when night closed in.

She had to admit that she was pleased with his company. He was always polite, appreciated the meal she cooked for him and brought her seeds everyother day, which were now growing up as tender plants in the front yard.
Every now and then he came by with plucked flowers, but he had currently brought some which - if you knew the language of plants - are usually passed for funerals.
Ashamed, the swordsman had then looked down and Aerith had known instinctively that it meant more to him than just inappropriate flowers , because the regret in his face had been too deep, too ... honest?

To resolve the situation, Aerith had finally done something she had never dreamed of in life. The flower girl hugged her own murderer.
And then something happened that confused her even more.
Sephiroth put his arms around her waist, his head buried in her loose hair and - responded to this embrace.
The plan of Gaia appeared in her mind. Maybe it actually had to be like that.

After that moment he had lost some of his distant manner. He had softened, smiled at her, although there was no reason for it.
You could almost say that Aerith had tamed her killer. A tame Sephiroth - was that even imaginable?

After they had finished washing the dishes together, he told her that there would be some changes in Aerith`s house now. No interpersonal ones, but craftsmanship.
After finishing a couple of other things, they started with the creaking door, Sephiroth was holding a bottle hinge oil to her.
And Aerith wondered how the shop owners must have been shocked when the Dark Angel had asked for something like this.
The creaking stairs he resolved with iron pins, which they had found in the tool shed. A wobbling chair in the kitchen was repaired by Sephiroth with a precise cut of his sword.
And then the next day when he proposed to climb on the roof and repair the leaky shingles, Aerith didn`t know how many cakes she could bake to give thanks to him. He seemed to see this question in her eyes and then replied with a smile: "No more cakes, or you'll feed me up with your delights."
A warm embrace had followed on these words which he enjoyed to return.

But there were moments when she could have yelled at him.
Aerith told him that she did not know what to prepare for dinner the next day.
And so he had unceremoniously arrived the next morning with a stabbed rabbit on his sword for her. How bewildered he looked at her while she cried angrily: "How could you, the poor creature?"
Another time, it looked like something had broken. Aerith had only heard a clink, after which she immediately came rushing for. But when she entered the room, there was Sephiroth with slight panic in his eyes. At first glance nothing had happened, but once he was gone in the evening, she looked again and wondered how he could have swept the pieces under the rug so quickly...

Another day Aerith had made him lemonade, when he was about to repair the fence.
It was a warm afternoon. His leather jacket was laid over a tree stump and the sweat glistened on his skin as he rammed the stakes into the ground.
Seeing the play of steely muscles, her knees weakened, and she almost dropped her tray. But he rushed for her and had taken it from her trembling hands.
"You look a bit feverish. Is everything alright?" Sephiroth inquired politely and checked her forehead with his free hand."A bit warmer than it should be. Maybe you should go to rest in the shade and cool down a little bit." he suggested and took a seat down with her under a nearby tree.
Eagerly he took the glass, and did not let her out of his eyes.
Aerith tried to breathe calmly and not to think about the strange tingling sensation in her abdomen, which she had felt earlier. Even with Zack she had never perceived as such.
But here this man weakened her knees.
"Feeling better now?" Sephiroth asked again and put his hand on her forehead. "A little bit better. You should not stress yourself so much."
/ / Stress? For what? You're doing all the hard work, General. / / It came into her mind.
"But I still want to make the vegetable garden ready. If I do not put the seedlings soon, the harvest will not be very good."
"I'm not very practiced in such matters, but I can help you later if you want to. I should have finished this in half a hour."
Then he looked at her with a sly, almost boyish grin.
"You can enjoy watching me a bit if you want."
/ / Oh, Gaia, he had noticed it. Of course! Why not? "Aerith blushed from embarrassment, but Sephiroth seemed to ignore it.
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As I said, not long, but very sweet. I want to start as soon as possible with the more "important" parts of the story.
In the next chapter, she will see "IT", albeit unintentionally on both sides. Guess how that happens ...
Furthermore, I haven't written anything about Sephiroth's thoughts. That's what I want to do, but not yet. This is a chapter unto itself.
Have a look at my other story "Forbidden Fruit tastes the sweetest". I will upload more as soon as possible.
Pls, review ^^
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