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Unstable	By : albedosreqium Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1047 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Summary: Genesis gets congratulated by Sephiroth in the most unexpected way. Genesis and Sephiroth start their turbulent relationship and you should all pity poor Angeal! Colab between Soyna and BMIK
Rating: If you have read any of BMIK's or my stuff, you know this is rated Mature in nature. That means that there will be men love (yaoi), bad language and a lot of bad attitude as well.
Genesis: Soyna

Sephiroth: BMIK

Angeal: BMIK (no sharing this time )

Genesis could hardly breathe as the woman came into the room and walked past him as if he wasn't even there. He swore Sephiroth locked the door, but then the woman had a key dangling from her wrist.
"Thank you, Gertrude," Sephiroth said as he sat down at his desk.
She grunted and her beady eyes turned to him, now. She gave out a heavy sigh and pulled out a kerchief from between her breasts and handed it to him. "I told you not to move."
Genesis grabbed the kerchief from the woman but didn't rise as she walked out of the room with a smug smile on her face.
He started to wipe his face and then scowled at Sephiroth who was ignoring him as he was eating the food the witch woman brought him.
"You are still here," Sephiroth finally observed with a lifted brow, sinking his sharp teeth into a neatly cut piece of bloody meat. "Don't you have a home?"
Genesis wiped his face and then his neck. "I didn't finish, you know," he said curtly as he finally got off his knees. It was a slow and awkward movement that lacked his normal grace. Having a raging hard on had something to do with that.
He watched Sephiroth stuff another piece of steak between his lips and then wipe the juice off them as he leaned back in his chair with a heavy sigh.
"Is that so?" The General coolly observed the redhead, reaching for his glass of wine. Admittedly he was slightly curious what else Genesis had planned, but first and foremost he wanted to enjoy his lunch now. Sephiroth had gotten what he wanted and he didn't need Genesis anymore, at least for now. His interest in the fiery redhead went beyond a simple blowjob; Sephiroth was very much aware of that and he had every intention on exploring this mild infatuation to the utmost, but not now. Besides, Genesis was like a stray dog, he needed to be tamed and trained first and he especially needed to be shown his limits.
"I am done with you for today. My secretary will show you to the door," he therefore said in a bored manner, focusing back on his meal and completely ignoring his dramatic friend.
Genesis gripped the tissue tightly as he balled his hands into fists. He felt his face turn red as his teeth almost ached with how hard he was clenching his jaw. Of course the ache might have had something to do with what he had just being doing.
"I am not that easily dismissed!" Genesis growled, twisting slightly as he tried to elevate his still hard erection in his pants. "This will not be the last you see of me, you pompous ass!" Turning on the heel of his boot, and not as gracefully as he normally would, Genesis marched through the door that the smug secretary had left open.
He kept his head held high as the woman sneered at him as he left. He tried not to look back but couldn't resist a fleeting glance at the smug looking Sephiroth sipping on the glass of wine and relaxing in the chair.
Oh, he would get the man back for leaving him like this, as it was hardly the way Genesis expected the apology to go. That was not how it was supposed to go at all! He would deal with that matter later though, as he had more urgent things to deal with at the current moment that were painfully stretching his pants.
Sephiroth watched the redhead waltz out of his office with as much dignity as he could muster. Well, the General had gotten the exact react he had expected; instead of being embarrassed and avoiding him from now on Genesis would do everything to prove his point, because he was persistent and self-assured.

Their afternoon training was supposed to start in about ten minutes and Genesis still was nowhere in sight. Angeal was starting to get a bit nervous. They were close to getting promoted after the mission yesterday and every slip up now would keep them from reaching their goal ... especially since today a few of ShinRa's top manager had come to have a look at the two new promising soon-to-be First Class. Angeal looked at the watch again and then started to pace, hands behind his back, a line of worry delving between his brows.
Finally the door to the changing room opened and Genesis came in, looking pretty awful. At least Angeal thought so; Genesis seemed in an abysmal mood.
"Where have you been?" he frowned, getting ready by straightening his uniform, checking his weapon and reaching for his helmet.
"Dealing with that smug jerk," Genesis said as he reached for a sword and took a couple vicious slices in the air so that Angeal had to take a step back. Genesis turned to his childhood friend and saw the concern on his face. Despite their difference, they always did take care and worried about each other as friends can only do. "It won't affect my training," Genesis said and lifted his chin as he leaned on the sword and gave Angeal a smile. "I will put that pompous ass in his place one way or the other."
Angeal sighed, refraining from groaning. He seriously would have to have a talk to their friend. "I don't want to know," he replied, rotating his shoulders to warm them up and swinging his own sword. Their observers were already waiting for their fight, so Angeal checked his helmet that would show them a vast, completely computer generated world full of enemies to slay. As he handed Genesis his helmet he noticed something though.
"What's ... this?" He narrowed his eyes, pulling at something strange in Genesis' hair.
Genesis looked at what was pinched between Angeal's fingers. He was a little shocked at first, as he had thought he had cleaned himself up properly after his very unsatisfying encounter with the jerk. Slapping at Angeal's hand Genesis made him drop the stiffened material.
"Sephiroth's idea of an apology is not my idea of an apology. The man should have let me blow my load in his face." Genesis grabbed his helmet and jammed it on his head.
For a moment Angeal looked utterly horrified, then positively sick, staring at his hand as if it had turned into a slimy alien tentacle. Then he wiped it excessively at his pants, because there was no other cloth around except Genesis and he didn't want to touch the redhead ever again. All right, this was taking it simply too far; even Angeal's patience and endurance had its limits.
He turned wordlessly and walked into the training room, not waiting if Genesis followed.
Genesis didn't notice Angeal's reaction as he adjusted the helmet and his gear and then followed his friend. He needed to take his aggression out on someone and since Sephiroth was not around at the moment to take his sexual frustration out on, he was going to beat Angeal into the ground.
"I'm not going to hold back anything," Genesis announced as he positioned himself in the training hall, readied his sword and gave Angeal a smirk. He would feel better after he had a little bit of physical activity. It would refresh his mind and he would be able to attack his Sephiroth problem with a cleared mind. Practice was good for that.
"Neither will I," Angeal replied, his features fierce and determined. He was pissed off too, because Genesis had been almost late for a damn blowjob and Sephiroth was playing his reckless games and above all this was important.
The guests in their fancy suits and business attire looked at them with mild curiosity from behind the safety glass; he could make out Scarlett, Lazard and Reeve. Then his helmet activated and the download of their training ground charged and they found themselves in a wide desert. Angeal gripped his sword harder and started his attack.
Genesis was not as ready as he thought he was as his larger friend came at him with incredible speed and their swords clashed with flying sparks. Genesis quickly recovered from the initial blow though and was able to meet all of Angeal's further attacks with grace that was becoming of his status as a soon to be First Class SOLDIER.
He looked over at the crowd of observers that were faintly visible behind the cyber setting and saw a few that he recognized, Lazard was always noticeable with his white pants and purple jacket. A few people were still arriving but he didn't have time to observe much as Angeal came at him with his heavy sword and seemed to be trying to take off his legs. Quickly Genesis jumped back and laughed. Physical activity was always good. He was forced to twirl around so that his back was to the crowd that was gathering. Deciding to change tactics, he gathered up enough energy to cast a fireball at his friend when he heard a deep voice from behind him said a simple word.
"Impressive."
Angeal didn't know what caused Genesis to suddenly turn his head around and leave an opening like that but he wasn't above taking advantage of it. Being distracted in battle was a beginner's mistake and it certainly wasn't Angeal's fault. Using the force of his earlier attack he crashed into Genesis's chest and knocked the young man to the ground, placing the tip of his sword under the stunned redhead's chin. "Not such an impressive performance from you today."
Genesis scowled as he looked up at the sword up to Angeal who had a slightly triumphant look on his face for defeating him. But it was Genesis' own fault; he had turned his back on his opponent and that was a rookie mistake. He looked up at the gallery to see the people there and could have sworn he had heard Sephiroth's voice in the gallery but he didn't see him there at all. He did notice a new entry of a couple of Turks and one of them being Tseng. He watched as the head of the Turks took off the safety goggles and talked to Lazard and then he realized that it wasn't Sephiroth's voice he had heard but the Turk's. Disappointed, Genesis turned his attention back to Angeal.
"Let me up," he commanded. For one he was pissed at himself for allowing himself to be distracted but he was also angry at Angeal for taking such a huge advantage when he had shown that weakness.
The hologram vanished as Angeal pulled his helmet over his head and held his hand down for Genesis to grab it. "Don't be too disappointed at yourself. It happens, even to the best," he offered, now getting a bit of a bad conscious. It wasn't a very honorable thing that he had been doing, but he had been angry too and maybe had lost his self-control a bit.
"What was it?" Angeal asked lowly, keeping the helmet under his arm and attempting to walk back to the changing room as their little demonstration was over.
Genesis removed his helmet and shook out his hair as he looked back at the group of observers who were there. Sephiroth was not part of them. Tseng's voice was not that deep. He watched as Tseng cleared his throat a few times. Maybe the Turk was coming down with a cold. Angeal seemed concerned and he wondered what was wrong.
"I thought there was someone watching." 'And he said I was impressive' Genesis thought. It was a very distracting word.
Angeal narrowed his eyes. "A lot of people were watching you. You knew that from the beginning. What's going on?" He closed the door behind them, shutting all other noises out. Then he folded his arms over his chest strictly, piercing Genesis down with his stare. "It is not like you to get distracted so easily."
Genesis rolled his eyes at the stance his friend took. "Those people don't matter," Genesis waved at the door. None of them mattered and that made him frown. He threw his helmet across the room and watched it smash against the wall. Destruction was supposed to make him feel better. It wasn't today. He sat down on a bench and covered his face with his hands.
"I thought Sephiroth was watching!" he yelled in confession and hoped half of it was muffled. He didn't like how quickly Sephiroth had gotten under his skin. He wanted to hear that word from him so badly that it was distracting him. Genesis didn't like this turn of events.
Angeal wanted to growl in annoyance that such a silly thing had almost ruined Genesis' career, but then he reconsidered. Genesis was working hard for his goals to become a First and such a thing wouldn't get in his way unless he deemed it serious. And quite obviously his friend was miserable. Angeal sat down beside Genesis, looking at him carefully.
"I see. And why would that distract you? He has been watched us train; we even trained with him already. Why this drama all of a sudden?"
Genesis sighed and threw his head back. "I know it is stupid and I shouldn't care what that pompous ass thinks at all" He turned to Angeal who was giving him a confused look. "You know, he has never once told us what he thought of our fighting style or if we would be good enough to make it to First Class." Genesis didn't let Angeal interrupt as the man opened his mouth to reply something. "He just grunts and says that we have to do better next time."
"Well ... if that bothers you so much why don't you ask him how to improve?" Angeal offered with a still confused frown. He had the slight suspicion that this wasn't really about training. "You know how he is. Being social is not one of Sephiroth's strong points."
Genesis gave out another dramatic sigh and leaned against Angeal for a moment. Angeal was always a comforting figure to be around. "I may do that. Sephiroth just doesn't understand how it is at times and it is about high time that he gets it!" Genesis grinned widely and gave Angeal a big kiss on the cheek. "I am going to have a shower now and I will teach that social moron a thing or two when I catch up to him."
"You do that, but don't overdo it," Angeal sighed, rubbing his friend's back in a comforting gesture. He was pretty sure that Genesis had a crush on Sephiroth and was in denial and he didn't know about Sephiroth. It was dangerous if the General encouraged anything that would be misleading for Gen, because despite all his attitude Genesis was a romantic and his heart could be broken easily. "I will stay in my room during the evening; there is a book I want to finish. You can interrupt me if you feel like you need to talk more." He would make sure to store some tissues and alcohol, just in case.
Genesis stood and smiled brightly but there was an unmistakable glint in his eye. "I will be making sure that Sephiroth gives me a proper apology. I am sure this Second Class SOLDIER can teach him a few tricks and he is going to learn it the easy way," Genesis smile became a little scary, "or the hard way."
With that Genesis walked to the shower area, whistling as he did so.

Well, I just can't wait to see what Genesis plans on doing! Can you? He has it so bad for Sephiroth.

Isn't Angeal such a sweetheart?
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