Tease - COMPLETE | By : albedosreqium Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1096 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: Don't own anything in the FF7 universe, just using for my own amusement and hopefully yours as well. I do not make any profit from publishing this story... enjoy |
Warning
A Zack and Cloud and others fic, you know, Sephiroth and Rufus are in here as well as Reno, but when will Reno get some…it is getting closer… Friday is a really really long day, don't you think… Yaoi.
Pre-Author's Note
Thanks to Ziggy Pasta for being my Beta…
Sephiroth contemplates his relationship with Genesis.
Reno is having a most wonderful dream … sort of.
Disclaimer
Don't own the FF7 fandom, just using for my own amusement. Do not profit from this endeavour.
Friday 4: NIGHTMARE/DREAM
Sephiroth looked at the remains of the dinner that he had served. Everything around his apartment reminded him of his failure; his failure to woo a simple eager Turk into his bed and his failure at relationships in general.
~Genesis~
He had put his pants back on and he walked through his apartment in a constant circle. He looked at the leftover dinner, his soiled shirt on the living room floor, the half-finished bottle of Banora apple vodka ...
~Genesis' bottle~
He should have never let the Turk drink from it. It had been a bottle that Genesis had left and drank from. It had made the Turk taste just like the last kiss he had shared with Genesis before they had an argument.
~Genesis always tasted like those apples~
He lifted the bottle off the end table and frowned heavily at it. That last kiss was good and so full of promise. The Turk was so responsive and warm. He seemed more than willing and eager to be with him.
~then you go and fuck it all up~
He brought the bottle to his lips and took a large gulp of the poison. He had never liked the taste of alcohol or how it affected him. He didn't understand why anyone would drink the stuff, but he liked how it tasted when it was on someone else's tongue.
~all it does is further remind me of my failures~
He then gripped the bottle tightly and closed his eyes. His chest hurt with the rolling thoughts and his stomach tied itself into knots. He looked at the half-empty bottle and threw it against the wall. He watched it smash and the smell of the apple-flavoured vodka filled his bedroom.
He looked at the mess for a little while before he could no longer handle the sweet and painful smell.
He turned on his heel and went back to the living room. He turned on his television, not caring what was playing. He lay down and closed his eyes, trying to let the sounds of the television fill his mind.
But all he could think about was Genesis leaving, Reno's crushed look as he left, and the fact that his life had become a painful nightmare as he was alone again.
Genesis had left nothing fond behind for him to remember him by, just harsh words and the loud slam of a door. Not even a soft kiss as he left him alone there, taking even Angeal, a man that he thought he could call a friend, in his whole endeavour against him.
Reno felt something warm against his hand. He blinked his eyes open and tried to think for a moment what it was. The room was dimly lit and he couldn't make out much, but he definitely was feeling something warm underneath this hand; warm and firm. It felt like an arm. He blinked a little bit more and realized that there was a warm, young body beside him that had spiky yellow hair.
His first thoughts were panic. There was no way he should be in bed with Cloud. That would be stupid and suicidal and there was no way that Cloud would do anything to betray Zack.
~and I'm not that much of a slime~
He let his hand roam along the arm and admired the muscle tone. It felt so real. He remembered how vivid the dream that he had about Tseng was and this had to be another dream like that.
Because there was no way that Cloud would ever be in the same bed as him.
He blinked a bit and moved closer to the form. He pressed against the warm body and wrapped his arms around the slender and muscular waist. He could smell that was Cloud and then groaned. He loved the smell of the man. It was mixed with sweat and cigarettes though. He buried his face into the shoulder. He felt an arm wrap around him and Cloud's soft voice whisper, "Go back to sleep."
~well, that's hardly erotic~
He took it though as he snuggled against the dream Cloud. At least he could do that.
~maybe I can't even sleep with him in a dream~
He sighed. He was pathetic even in his dreams. But it sure felt nice to have a warm body next to him. It had been a year since he had that. He enjoyed this part and maybe that was why he was dreaming this.
He opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping blond. He looked so real and so happy. Cloud was amusing when he was drunk. How could he even be smiling when he had kissed him like that?
~ I'm a jerk~
He didn't deserve to even cuddle with him in a dream. He tried to pull away from the warm body but the arm kept him in place. "Quit wiggling," Cloud whispered. "You're making the bed move too much."
Reno groaned and stopped moving. He relaxed again, just enjoying the feel of the lean man near him.
It was a good dream when he wasn't getting pushed away, and for once, he had something warm and comforting beside him.
"Don't cry," Cloud whispered. He felt a hand rub his back and then he realized he was crying.
~lame dream to be cryin' in it~
He sniffed and wiped his face on the dream Cloud's shirt.
"It'll be okay," Cloud mumbled. Reno looked at him and saw that his blue eyes were open. He looked away from his foggy gaze but increased his grip around Cloud. He could have a night of comfort.
~Zack is going to kill you~
There was always that, but at least he would feel good for a little bit. After being shunned and teased, he didn't mind the little bit of cuddling. He just wished he could have it happen more often.
~and not in a dream~
"I'm so pathetic," Reno said.
"Shut up," Cloud muttered. "Go back to sleep."
Reno whispered, "Ya shoulda left me in the hall."
"Shut up," Cloud repeated and slapped his back with no force at all. "I couldn't do that."
Reno grunted his response, but now he couldn't go back to sleep. He was trying to figure out how he got here. It was so much like the feeling of the dream he had about Tseng. He did remember fumbling with a phone in a hallway and something about an elevator, but they were shadows in his mind.
~just another dream~
"Thank you, Cloud," he whispered.
"For what?"
"Takin' care of me, yo," Reno said. "Even if you're doin' this in my dream."
"Dream?" Cloud mumbled.
"Uh-huh. Dream. I've had some very vivid dreams. I like this one, yo," Reno said and nuzzled into his shoulder. Cloud was so nice to cuddle into.
"This is a dream?" Cloud's voice sounded strangely amused.
"It has to be," Reno muttered and wiggled a leg over top of Cloud's. He was going to enjoy this dream. At least he could get cuddles out of him in his dream before Zack tore him out of it and killed him. "Good things dun happen to me."
The hand on his back stroked him some more. "Okay," Cloud said in a dreamy voice. "Well, you're having a good dream then."
"Great dream, yo," Reno muttered.
Cloud chuckled. "Good, I wouldn't want to be in a nightmare."
Reno felt himself smile at that. "Livin' a nightmare, so I guess I'm allowed good dreams." He felt heavy, warm and surprisingly at ease at the moment. Cloud's hand rubbed his back and was seemingly oblivious that he was cuddling with someone other than Zack.
~It's a wonderful dream~
This was one dream that he didn't want to wake up from.
He was not as angry as his initial burst at seeing the picture of Cloud and Reno kissing on Joseph's phone.
He was more hurt now.
Zack went to the Plant in search of Cloud and Reno, but was told by everyone there that he was already gone and took Reno home. The place was loud and the latenight atmosphere was taking over. Large flashing lights and smoke machines flavoured the place, combined with everyone being overly drunk. After some searching he was able to find Joseph in a corner and attempted to have a small conversation with a very drunk and incoherent boy who was happily spending his Sugar-Daddy bet list money. Zack also had to deal with the fact that Dean would not let Joseph out of his arm's reach. Neither of them were much help, nor was anyone else in the bar.
~not that I expected much from the blue-haired freak~
He was able to get some information out of Cyrus, saying that Reno and Cloud had left a couple hours ago, but he didn't know where they were going. Cyrus had yelled in his ear, "I think they went back to Reno's place," before he was dragged away into the throngs of drunken happy dancers.
Zack had been mad when he left the bar. He started to walk to the housing. He had been near-frantic trying to phone Cloud and then Reno. His fingers never stopped for a moment on his phone in trying to contact either of the two, panic rising in his chest as he marched forward. He even tried phoning Rude.
He had been a little startled when Cissnei answered Rude's phone, but apparently they had not seen Reno and had confirmed with him that Reno indeed had a date tonight. Cissnei whispered a little too joyfully into the phone. "I think it was with Sephiroth. He's been stalking around Reno quite a bit."
"Well, I know that he's not with him right now. He hasn't called you two or anything?" he inquired as he started to walk to Reno's room.
"What's wrong, Zack?" her tone changing considerably at the question.
He wasn't going to tell her that he had seen a picture of his boyfriend kissing Reno and wanted to know what the hell was going on. "I just need to talk to him."
Cissnei said that they would keep an eye out for him as Zack hung up. He knocked on Reno's door and even contemplated on knocking it down to see if he was in there.
But he no longer had the energy or will to.
~what if he is mad at me for cancelling our date and found Reno for comfort?~
He knocked again and didn't get an answer.
~but what happened between Reno and Sephiroth?~
He sniffed and blinked as he knocked a third time. His chest was almost hurting with the wild whirl of emotions that were going through his head. He was torn between anger, loss and real physical pain.
~where the fuck would they go?~
He was having horrible images of them in a seedy slum hotel room … kissing.
~Cloud wouldn't do that to me~
He gave up on the door, feeling a little crushed. The hurt was all that he was feeling now. The hurt was all that he could feel. He leaned his head against the rough wood of the door for a moment and tried to regain his breath. He didn't want to look like a mess walking back to his room.
~after the wonderful week that we had together, how can he turn his back on me?~
He pulled away from the door and opened John's phone and examined the picture of Reno kissing his man. He took consolation that Cloud looked shocked and maybe it was something that Joseph had just set up.
Cloud kissing anyone else … hurt. It hurt more because it was Reno and Reno was supposed to be a friend. He knew that things had been a little tense between them with his jealousy …
~maybe I was right to be jealous~
Zack ran his fingers through his hair and tugged on it as he now leaned back on Reno's door, staring at the tiled ceiling. He took an odd note that it needed a good cleaning.
"What's going on?" he whispered. He shook his head and pushed himself away from the door. He contemplated leaving a note but he didn't have anything on him to do so. He started to shuffle to the elevator and resigned himself to going home. He tried calling Cloud again, but there was no answer.
~is he avoiding me now?~
Cloud always avoided things when he was upset and he didn't think Cloud was upset about moving the date. Zack hoped not. There had been no curt words and he had not sounded in the least bit upset. He even sounded happy the last time on the phone.
The elevator opened and he stepped inside, punching the buttons to get to his floor, even as his fingers moved over his phone again. The elevator moved too slow for his liking as he leaned against the padded wall as he anchored his feet on the faux tile floor.
He had to get ahold of Cloud and figure out if he did something wrong again. If he had done something wrong, he wanted to know what to do to fix it. He knew he had jumped the gun and had agreed to help Sephiroth. Cloud seemed fine with it. Zack thoughts struggled to pull up the conversation that they had to find any signs in it that Cloud had been upset.
The elevator stopped, jarring him from his thoughts. He kept his eyes on the floor and he pocketed his painfully quiet phone. He dragged his feet as he shuffled to his apartment. That was when he noticed a phone on the floor.
Cloud's phone.
He blinked at it for a second as it vibrated on the floor.
He bent down and picked it up. He didn't understand why Cloud's phone was lying on the floor in front of his apartment. It vibrated in his hand again as he opened it. There were a lot of messages unanswered, and most of them were from him.
He smiled a bit though. It had to be all a misunderstanding on his part. Cloud just got a little too drunk, was all that it was, and had gone back to his place to sleep it off. He dropped his phone and that was the only reason why he wasn't answering. A sense of relief washed over him before the ice came back again.
~what about Reno?~
Reno was probably too drunk to move in his apartment, which was why he wasn't answering the phone or the door. That was all. Cloud was nice enough to drop him off at his place and then stumbled his way back up here. He obviously indulged in more than he should have.
Zack's eyes looked down the hall to where Sephiroth's door was. He wondered if Sephiroth was there. He was almost tempted to go pound on that door and find out why this situation even happened, but that was not his business.
Cloud was most likely cuddled under the blankets of his bed waiting for him to come home or, at worst, hugging the porcelain throne puking his guts out.
He opened his door, feeling quite a bit better about the whole situation. Cloud just drank too much, was all. The picture was something that Joseph set up. He would have to take care of a drunken infantryman with a hell of a hangover in the morning, that would most likely be totally embarrassed about the whole situation.
He would threatened Reno and scare him, but Zack was sure that Joseph had something to do with it. Then he would talk to Reno about what happened with Sephiroth which led to the kissing of his boyfriend. He may even talk to Sephiroth first and hear what he had to say for himself, since it was his fault that all this happened. If he would still be occupying Reno's time, he would not have kissed Cloud.
That was his plan. It was a circular plan that didn't seem to sit too well with him yet, but it would once he saw Cloud.
He rested his sword against the wall and then knelt down to undo his boots.
He stopped and stared at the two pairs of shoes. One pair he recognized as Cloud's; a pair that he wore when he was planning on dancing. The other pair was white and they most definitely did not belong to Cloud.
Reno usually wore black shoes, but whom else could it be? Zack stared at them for awhile and tried to think of what Reno's shoe size was.
He smelled freshly made coffee in the air and he saw that the coffee pot was still on. The smell of the coffee was not enough to mask the smell of cigarettes and alcohol that lingered in the air. He looked around the kitchen and saw spilled sugar on the counter. He ran his finger through it and looked down the hall.
The bathroom light was on and he saw that his bedroom door was open. He turned on his hall light as he examined his apartment further. There was a half cup of coffee on the table, as well as a bottle of headache medicine and a large bottle of water sitting in the living room that was hardly touched.
But his eyes turned back to the ajar door of his bedroom.
~Cloud wouldn't …~
He couldn't even allow himself to finish the thought. He felt ill. He didn't want to walk to the bedroom. He didn't want to see what was in there.
~Cloud wouldn't …~
Zack found his feet moving in a slow, zombie-like gait towards the horrors that he was hoping did not exist in his bedroom. He couldn't hear anything. His ears were buzzing as he was trying to strain to hear … something.
Cloud wouldn't do that with Reno. Reno wouldn't do that with Cloud. They wouldn't do that with each other in his bedroom. They wouldn't … would they?
He blinked his eyes furiously as he looked in the door. His vision became slightly blurry as he thought of what could be happening in his bedroom. It felt like his heart was trying to race out of his chest as he tentatively stepped forward to look into his dimly lit bedroom.
They were lying together.
He stood frozen in the door and stared at the two men that were lying on his bed. Cloud was on his back with his head turned to the side with a silly drunken smile on his face. His hair was more messed up than before and there was a drunken flush on his cheeks. Reno was nestled against him with his face buried in Cloud's shoulder. His red hair was a mess.
~at least they have their clothes on~
That he was thankful for. Cloud was wearing his brown pants and black shirt. Reno was wearing some baggy jeans and a snug shirt. It did not appear that they had tried to remove their clothes and he was even more thankful to see that.
He stared at the two men that were lying on his bed and tried to form a plan in how to deal with this situation. He was aware that Reno had his arm around Cloud's waist and one of his legs was draped over Cloud as well. Cloud had one arm pressed against Reno's back as if he had been rubbing it.
He was torn. He wanted to run over, grab Reno and throw him out the window. The other part of him wanted to yell and scream and ask what he did wrong to cause Cloud to run into another man's arms. Yet another part wanted to run and get his sword and skewer Reno where he lay.
It looked so intimate and comfortable. Cloud looked drunkenly happy and Reno looked like he was miserable, so they couldn't have been having a 'good' time. It looked like at one point Reno had the blanket wrapped around him as one of his legs was entangled in it. The rest of the blanket had fallen to the side as they obviously got closer together.
"Did it just get brighter in here?" Zack heard Cloud mumble, but he didn't open his eyes.
Reno moved his head and his blue eyes flitted open. "Yeah, it's brighter," Reno said and moved a little away from Cloud so that he wasn't pressed against him anymore.
"Why'd ya turn on the light?" Cloud mumbled again. He sounded so drunkenly sweet. Zack could feel his heart hurt at his words.
"I didn't, Dream Zack did," Reno said. Zack focused on Reno as Reno laid his head back down on Cloud's chest. Zack stayed put at the door and looked directly at Reno who was focused on him. He resisted the urge to run forward and tear him off his boyfriend, but something in Reno's tone stopped him.
"Dream Zack's here?"
"Yep," Reno said.
Cloud made a small chuckle-like noise and his eyes finally opened in a slit. "So this is still a dream?"
"Yeah, 'cause I'm still alive, yo," Reno said and chuckled.
Zack couldn't move. He just stared at how intimate the position was to see Reno resting on Cloud. Cloud patted his back in slow, lazy motions.
"Okay, then." Cloud's eyes closed again.
"Yeah. Nothin' good happens to me in real life so … so I can dream for a lil' while more, please." Reno said.
"Sure," Cloud mumbled. "Dream away."
Zack started to walk forward. His hands at his sides balled into fists, he was torn between hurt, anger and confusion now. They thought it was part of a dream. Cloud mumbled something that he didn't make out but Reno moved off Cloud's chest. Reno's blue eyes blinked down at Cloud as he pushed himself up and away from the man on the bed.
Cloud moved away a bit, so that his arm was under his head and the other rested on his stomach.
Reno's bleary eyes were focused on Zack again. "Real Zack woulda thrown me out the window on sight or skewered me with that large sword of his." Reno collapsed back onto the nearest pillow.
"Quit shaking the bed!" Cloud whimpered. "You're going to make me sick."
"Sorry," Reno said. "Do ya think that Real Zack will kill me?"
"Quit worrying about it. We'll talk about it in the morning. Go back to sleep," Cloud mumbled.
Zack blinked at them. They were having a conversation like he wasn't even in the room, peering down at them. He was confused at this. Nothing was making sense. This whole evening was making no sense.
"Yo, I'm asleep and I dun wanna wake up. Dream Zack is lookin' mighty fine hoverin' over the bed like he is, yo," Reno said and licked his lips.
"Zack always looks good, dream or not." Cloud threw out his arm; it looked as if it was his intent to hit Reno, but he only hit the bed. The movement cause him to groan. "Shut up already. I don't care if this is your dream, but I want to go to sleep."
Zack raised his eyebrow at this confusing conversation and had to fight a smile that was coming to his face. As disturbing as it was, it was amusing as well. He didn't like Reno lying beside Cloud but they seemed to be talking as if they were in a dream.
"But I dun wanna die," Reno whined. "Dream Zack's eyes are glowin'."
"He's a SOLDIER. They do that," Cloud mumbled and sounded sleepy still.
"I guess you're right, yo," Reno said. "Are ya gonna kill me, Dream Zack?"
Zack opened his mouth to say … something. He didn't know what quite yet, but Cloud started to giggle.
~he definitely had too much to drink~
"Just kiss him and then you can stop worrying about it," Cloud said as he rolled on his side. "Then we can go back to sleep and we don't have to worry about anyone killing anyone."
Zack took a sharp intake of air. The proclamation from Cloud was shocking and it froze him in place.
"Yo, that's a good idea!" Reno said as he sat up, swaying slightly. "Whatcha think, Dream Zack?"
Zack just looked at the two on the bed. "I …" was all that he was able to stammer out as he watched as Reno struggled to his knees.
Drunken hands grabbed his suspenders. "He's movin' too much, Cloud," Reno mumbled. Zack was able to look at Reno up close and see that his eyes were glazed over. He obviously had too much to drink during the night.
Cloud just responded with a giggle from the bed with hooded eyes.
"Is it really okay that I kiss him?" Reno said, looking to Cloud.
"It'll even things out," Cloud mumbled.
Reno turned to him and Zack still felt like he couldn't move. Even things out with a kiss? That kiss wasn't set up by Joseph? Zack could feel the anger coming again but the swaying touch of Reno kept him from actually moving … and then …
~was Reno really going to kiss me?~
Reno swallowed. "I jus' dun wanna end up goin' through a wall."
Cloud laughed. "If it's a dream, he won't kill ya. Just kiss him so I can go back to sleep."
"You guys realize that you don't make any sense," Zack finally said, but he didn't remove Reno's hands from his suspenders. Reno smelled of stale cigarettes and strong alcohol. It wasn't unpleasant, but it was not how Reno normally smelled. Reno obviously had changed what he normally would drink. He usually drank those horribly sweet things, but he must have switched for the night.
He didn't know how he was supposed to feel about this situation. Should he push them away and tell them that they weren't dreaming and demand an explanation? Should he just turn around and leave his own bedroom?
Zack wasn't mad anymore. Obviously what had happened wasn't something that was planned and that Reno had a lot of guilt over, even if he was voicing it in a strange way. This whole situation was just confusing him.
Reno thought he was currently in some sort of dream and Cloud was actually quite cute with his drunken talk about being in a dream as well.
There had been no hanky panky stuff going on and Zack knew something bad had to have happened with Sephiroth to make Reno behave the way that he did. At least he hoped there wasn't any hanky panky stuff. It didn't seem that way at all.
Zack was still confused and was even more confused by the kneeling man in front of him.
"Ah, what if I kiss 'im an' I wake up." Reno moaned and was suddenly resting his head against his chest. One hand still held his suspenders and the other hand was now pressing his side.
Zack froze. This was far too intimate and intimidating of a situation and it was even odder that Cloud was lying just a mere meter away.
Cloud groaned and rose up on his elbows. "Quit being a wuz and kiss him."
Zack gasped for air and tried to get some words out of his mouth, but he could barely catch his breath.
Reno mumbled against his chest. "Not a wuss."
"Complete wuss." Cloud struggled to his knees.
"Am not," Reno protested and pulled his head up. "I dun wanna wake up." Reno looked at him. "I like this Dream Zack." Zack felt Reno's hand grip the side of his stomach guard. "He hasn't tried to kill me."
Suddenly Cloud was beside Reno. Zack didn't see him move from his laying position but now he was kneeling beside him. Cloud smacked the side of Reno's face in a playful manner and then leaned forward and echoed Reno's position. Zack felt Cloud wrap one arm behind his and grab hold of his suspenders, just like Reno was. "Zack isn't going to kill you." Cloud's eyes were bright and his lips curved in a smirk. "See, I'll kiss him and then you kiss him."
~what the fuck is going on here?~
This certainly was not a dream. The two men were very close to him and very warm against him.
"You just need to kiss him." Cloud leaned forward. Zack felt the lips press against him. There was nothing passionate about it but a simple pressing of the lips together, but it was full of the familiar comfort that they shared.
When Cloud pulled back, he heard Reno groan.
He suddenly found himself very uncomfortable and nervous with the situation. He moved his hands to push the men that were surrounding him. Their arms were tight around him and he was feeling a different type of warmth.
"I will say it again, that's fuckin' hot," Reno said, moaning.
Cloud smirked. "Is it?"
"Fuck, yeah," Reno said and leaned against him. Reno's head was now resting on his chest and he could feel his hair tickling his cheek. "You're a lucky guy."
"You keep saying that," Cloud said as he laid his head against Zack's chest, mimicking Reno's pose. Zack found himself taking shallow breaths and feeling a little claustrophobic.
"Well, ya are," Reno said.
"You know, I'm here too, guys," Zack said. It was weird being talked about when he was right there and both of them were leaning against him.
"You'll find someone eventually," Cloud said sombrely. The hand that was on Zack's chest reached up and clasped Reno on the shoulder and gave him a firm squeeze.
Reno pressed his head further into his chest. "This dream is startin' to suck," Reno whispered. "I wanna forget that it ever happened."
Zack felt lost in the conversation. He was very aware that both men were mimicking each other's movements. The hands on his lower back were moving in small circles. They were looking at each other with their heads tilted at the same angle and leaning against him so that their sides were pressed against him. He couldn't help put his arms out to support them both as they were swaying slightly and obviously still drunk.
"Make the dream better then," Cloud said, lifting his head off Zack's shoulder. "Give him a kiss so you can stop dwelling on it, already! I wanna go back to sleep."
"Guys," Zack said realizing that his voice was sounding a little weak.
"I'm still gonna be dead in the mornin'."
"Well, then kiss him so at least you'll have a good memory."
"Don't I get a say in this?" Zack asked as Cloud's head fell back to his chest and Reno lifted his.
"But it's only in a dream."
"Whatever," Cloud mumbled. Zack could feel him slump heavily against him. He gripped his arm tighter around the blond. Cloud was falling asleep.
Zack turned to look at Reno and was going to try and tell him that he needed to lay back down and go to sleep and they would talk about this craziness in the morning.
That was when Reno kissed him. It was just like Cloud had done; a gentle kiss on the lips. He could taste the liquor that he drank earlier in the evening. Reno's lips were a little firmer and narrow, whereas Cloud's lips were plump and soft.
"You know, that is hot," Cloud mumbled.
Zack quickly pulled away from the kiss and tried to look at Cloud but his head was nestled against his chest and he couldn't see his face.
He tried to understand what Cloud had meant by saying that. Cloud just called him kissing another man, 'hot'. Cloud didn't sound or seem upset by any part of it. It was one thing to suggest it, but seeing it …
~he said it was hot~
Zack was a little confused by the statement and curious if it was just a drunken statement or if it was something more.
Reno groaned and pressed his face against his chest. "I'm fuckin' ya guys up," Reno whispered into him. Zack didn't even realize that he was wrapping his arm around him and patting his back.
Cloud sighed. "So, you kissed him. Can we go back to sleep?" Cloud was so casual sounding, not at all bothered by the fact that Zack had just been kissed by Reno.
~but he doesn't sound too drunk anymore either~
"I didn't wake up," Reno said.
Cloud murmured something against him. Zack knew that Cloud was nearly asleep with him holding him up. How was he supposed to handle both of them?
~both of them~
Reno groaned and fell back, pushing his hands against his chest and flopping awkwardly back on the bed, turning to crawl back into the position he was before. He was mumbling the whole time about what a screw up he was.
Zack felt Cloud slump against him fully and his clumsy hand reach over and press against his chest. He was out cold. He moved Cloud over to the other side of the bed so he was as far away from the passed-out Reno as he could get him. He didn't have the heart to put him on the couch. He pulled the blanket over Cloud and then tried to figure out what the hell he was going to do with Reno.
~he kissed me~
So the kiss that Reno and Cloud shared was just a touch on the lips. They weren't denying it, and somehow their drink-heavy minds were thinking that the kiss he just shared with Reno was going to make them even.
Zack thought about what had just happened and stared down at the two drunks. So, Reno thought he was dreaming. He thought this all was a big dream.
Zack tried to get angry again. It was easier to be angry than confused. but he could only stare down at the two men with a strange feeling of bewilderment.
His lips were tingling from the kisses - from Cloud's familiar soft kiss and Reno's new harder but gentle one.
He wondered if they were going to remember anything that happened this night.
Zack continued to look at them. They were both asleep again. He rubbed the back of his head and watched them for a bit before he walked out of his own bedroom and into his kitchen to have some of the overcooked coffee that was sitting in the pot.
He shut off the pot after pouring himself a cup and added a lot of sugar and cream. He went to his living room, sat in his only chair and stared at his bedroom door, wondering what he was going to do.
… Oh… What is this silly author doing!
So, Friday night is over!
What will Saturday morning hold?
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