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Snow Day	By : Zerachiel Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male > Cloud/Sephiroth Views: 7490 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy 7 in any way shape or form and there is no way in hell i am making any money off this it's purely for fun and my own enjoyment

Chapter List
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Chapter 6: general and a Turk 2

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Shutting the cupboard with a small snap Tseng let his head rest against it. "I'm done.. no more." His half fingered gloved hand rested on the small knob for the cupboard. He clenched his eyes tightly as the pain in his heart came back causing the muscles in his chest to constrict.

"She was a whore anyway Tseng, you deserve so much better than her." Opening his eyes Tseng looked back to the small table situated just off his kitchen. Having risen to the rank of second in command of the Turks he had been moved from his small apartment in sector 3 to a larger apartment in sector 8 closer to the Shinra building. He didn't want to live in the building it's self, he like the idea of privacy.

Smiling despite the pain in his chest Tseng moved over to the small ten year old that was currently sitting at the table. Setting a bowl down in front of him Tseng sat down with his own next to the young SOLDIER.

"She was, wasn't she?" He smiled sadly before taking a bite of his cereal. Mako green eyes watched him silently from the side.

"Do you want me to go kill her? I will."

Chuckling softly Tseng shut his eyes willing the tears back again, he couldn't afford to break down again he had to be at the Shinra building in an hour. "As nice as that sounds I would rather find the ass hole she is sleeping with and beat the shit out of him myself." Sephiroth growled sitting back down in his seat but his eyes kept flickering to the SOLDIER issued sword propped up against the wall, he was still only a third class though was close to promotion if the talk among the higher ups was fact.

"Give me a name and I'll drag him here by his nut sack! No one hurts my niisan!"

Grabbing his spoon Sephiroth looked down at the cereal in front of him a little brow raised in question. "Sorry, that's all I have right now. Jillian like really sweet stuff and I haven't gone out and bought normal food." He smiled bitterly but went back to his food.

Poking at the brightly colored little fluffy things he looked back to Tseng. "What sweet?" Spoon sticking out of his mouth Tseng looked to the little boy confused. Swallowing his food he looked down at the bowl. "Sugar, are you telling me you have never had it before?" Sephiroth shook his little head, picking out one of the marshmallows he popped it into his mouth. Almost instantly his eyes seemed to light up and he picked up his spoon and started digging in.

"I can't believe you have never had sugar before. Have you ever had chocolate?" Tseng blinked seeing the bowl was already empty, that boy could pack it away fast.

"What's chocolate?" well that answered that question. Setting his spoon down he stood up and moved out of the kitchen. Curiosity getting the better of him Sephiroth jumped off his chair and moved after the man he had attached himself to viewing him as an older brother.

Reaching Tseng's bedroom he couldn't help but frown seeing the normally spotless room absolutely trashed. Glass littered the floor from shattered picture frames and broken bottles, several empty bottles of alcohol sat on the night stand and around the low bed. Drawers were pulled out and clothes were thrown all over the place.

Tseng had been on a 3 days forced leave of absence after turning up to the Turks office looking like hell and drunk off his ass. Sephiroth had been just coming out of a combat training VR when he had seen Tseng being escorted out by Rude, he was slurring badly and slinging insults at everything that moved. He had looked like hell, you almost never saw him out of control. They all knew what happened for him to end up like this, why he hadn't been disciplined or fired. This was the first time Sephiroth had seen him since that day, he didn't think anything was wrong anymore, but looking around the room told him differently.

Moving to the closet Tseng stood up on tiptoes reaching towards the very back of the top shelf. Tseng was not a short man so was interesting to see the tall Turk having to actually reach for something. Grabbing onto a small box Tseng pulled it down and moved over to the bed and sat down in the center of it.

Crawling across the bed Sephiroth made sure to watch the buckles on his third class uniform so it wouldn't snag the expensive sheets. He plopped himself down directly in front of Tseng staring curiously down at the box in his hands. It was just a plain shoe box, reaching out he curiously lifted the lid; surely he had not come back just to grab a pair of shoes.

Tseng allowed Sephiroth to pull the box off, ever since that day he had saved his life Sephiroth had become a constant sight around the Turk. Tseng didn't mind though, he didn't feel quiet as alone in Midgar as he did when he was a Cadet in the brand new SOLDIER program. After having first hand witnessing some of the torture Sephiroth was forced to endure at the hands of the man that claimed to be his father he felt the need to protect the child as best he could.

Looking into the box Sephiroth blinked seeing odds and ends in there, reaching in he picked up a small photograph it was worn and had huge creases in it but he could clearly see a much younger Tseng and a small little girl sitting on his lap.

"Your imouto?" he asked, Tseng had mentioned her a few times over the three years they had known each other. Looking down at the picture Tseng nodded, "She should be about your age now," his eyes softened sadly. He had tried to contact his family once since he left Wutai. His father had heard his voice over the phone once and slammed it down on the receiver. After that they had never answered the phone again if it was coming from out side Wutai.

"She looks like you, though she is missing the target on her forehead." Reaching up Tseng flicked Sephiroth's forehead casing the other boy to laugh and go back to the box. Sephiroth had always called the birthmark on his forehead a target for snipers; he had even woken up one morning to find it colored over with red marker. Sephiroth claimed it was to freak the rest of the Turks out to think it was a laser dot from an assassin.

Unfortunately for Tseng Sephiroth had done it in permanent marker so he had a red dot on his forehead for the next week until it finally washed off.

Reaching into the box Sephiroth pulled a small bar wrapped in foil. Tilting his head to the side Sephiroth examined it turning it this way and that in his hand.

"Here," gently taking the bar he peeled off the wrapper and broke off a piece. "This is a rare chocolate from Wutai, I only managed to get a single bar before I left. I was going to save it for a special occasion..but I think we both need a little pick me up." He smiled holding it out.

Cautiously Sephiroth took it looking it over. Seeing Tseng break off another piece and bite off a small part he copied. The minute it hit his tastes buds he melted into the bed, never before had he ever tasted anything so good in his young life.

Tseng chuckled seeing the boy melt into the bed still taking small bites of the chunk of chocolate. Laying down on the bed next to him he just stared up at the ceiling his black eyes saddening once more feeling the pressure building up behind them he quickly closed them, a shuttering breath left his mouth. Quickly he put both hands over his face feeling another melt down coming on.

That fucking bitch, he had given her everything including his heart. He found out to late she was a plate chaser, a girl from the slums that attached herself to a man from the plate in order to make her way up into the paradise of the plates above.

His fellow Turks has seen this in her well before he ever did and had been monitoring her, they all cared for Tseng and didn't want to see him hurt. When they had caught her cheating they had informed him and that confrontation had not been pretty, she hadn't realized he was a Turk, just knew that he worked for Shinra. She completely blew him off and said that she no longer loved him and was leaving for a richer man that didn't work all day and was a higher station in Shinra.

Feeling a gentle hand on his arm he took in another shuttering breath and quickly wiped his eyes. Pulling his hands back he looked over to the small form next to him, those bright mako green eyes were filled with worry but also deep in them a burning rage. Smiling softly he set a hand on top of the little one.

"I'll be fine otouto, your right she is just a whore." Patting the hand he sat up and looked over to his smashed bedside clock. Rubbing his head he looked around the room. "I got a lot of cleaning to do tonight when I get home."

"I don't have class tomorrow, I'll help you."

Looking back he raised a single black brow. "you..clean?" Sephiroth huffed at this and stood up off the bed sauntering out of the room nose up in the air. "I do when I want to." He waived the rest of the chocolate bar in his hand. Blinking Tseng looked down to where the chocolate had been, "you little thief." Pushing himself off the bed he raced out after Sephiroth.

"Did I say you could have the whole thing?" he watched Sephiroth grab his sword and bag and race out the front door. Shaking his head he grabbed his jacket from its hook and laptop from its spot next to the door. Grabbing a hair band from the small dish he kept them in by the front door he turned back to look into the apartment. 'Fuck that damn bitch; she can go rot in a mako reactor.' Switching the light off he gently shut the door with a soft click.

Moving down the stairs to the locked garages he smiled seeing Sephiroth waiting patiently by the passenger door to a black car with heavily tinted windows and red and white Shinra plates. Hitting the button to unlock the doors he moved into the driver's seat. He couldn't complain about corporate cars, these were the best in the city. Shutting the door he looked over to see Sephiroth already buckled in his sheathed sword resting between his legs bag thrown on the floor.

Starting the car up he looked down at the little dash seeing the time. "hmm.. not good, we're do at Shinra in 10 minutes, and it's a 15 minute drive." Looking over he saw the smirk crossing Sephiroth's face.

"I say 6 this time."

Chuckling he pulled the car out and up through the underground garage door. One thing nice was they were only about a minute from the highway entrance.

Hitting the high way they could make out the huge Shinra building in front of them. "Ready?" Sephiroth nodded happily. "Punch it!"

Grabbing hold of the shifter Tseng slammed his foot into the accelerator. The powerful engine roared to life as all 8 valves flew open. Sephiroth felt the familiar push of being shoved back into the plush leather seat.

Power shifting through the gears Sephiroth watched as their speed rapidly climbed past 110. Tseng weaved in and out of traffic with expert ease thankfully at this time of the morning there weren't many people out yet.

They flew past a couple security forces on the side of the road. None of them moved being so used to seeing the black Shinra car go streaking by at triple digits every morning for the past year.

"Punch it in." peeling himself off the seat Sephiroth leaned over the center counsel and quickly punched in the Turk access code for the underground parking for the higher ups of the company. Pulling off at their exit Tseng brought the car out of warp and through the now open gate.

Pulling up to the security dock he was met with the smiling face of the old security guard. He may look frail but he was an old Turk that could kick your ass from here to the northern crater, his old hips no longer allowed him to remain in active duty.

"Good morning Phil." Tseng held out his key card. The old Turk smiled brightly running it through the security clearance. "New record, your ten minutes early." He chuckled and handed the card back to him.

"That is a good record, gonna have to change that I can't make people think I'm actually trying to be punctual." Phil laughed brightly at this and looked through the window. "Good morning Sephiroth, did you sneak out again last night."

Nodding Sephiroth held up his bag. "Of course!"

Laughing the old Turk opened the final security gate for them. "Kick some ass today kiddo."

Rolling the window back Tseng slowly pulled the car into the underground garage, he couldn't fly through here as you never knew if the president was down here or not. Pulling into his spot along side several other black cars he parked the car and shut it off.

Silently getting of the car he pulled his jacket on, the smile disappearing off his face as he pulled the Turk mask one. Pulling his laptop from the back seat he looked over seeing a similar mask has slipped on over Sephiroth's face. Attaching his sword to his back he shouldered his backpack and looked over to Tseng.

Silently the two moved over towards the elevator, this one only led to the main floor of the Shinra building from there they would each take separate elevators, for him it would be to the 49th floor, Tseng.. well no one knew exactly where he went other then down.

Setting his laptop down on the ground as they waited for the lift Tseng pulled his hair back into its normal pony tail. He was really hoping for a good mission that he could dive head first into so he could forget this pain.

This was going to be a really long day, he could feel it already.

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Present day

Hitting the end of the Run Tseng looked back pulling his glasses up onto of his head and smirked seeing he had once more absolutely smoked those two. Leaning down he made quick work of his bindings, he needed to head into the lodge for a few minutes and get something warm to drink. He wasn't a super SOLDIER, he still got cold and it was a really cold day probably down in the teens if not lower.

Reaching up he clicked a small microphone on that would instantly connect to all of those in their group of merry men. "Guy's I'm going into the lodge for a bit to warm up."

"Tseng hold up I'll come join you, one of my friends found me and we were just about to head in." Clouds came over the ear piece. "Are you over by the run still?"

"Yeah just got down, you're a fast little shit."

He heard laughing from the others over the ear piece along with Sephiroth's very inventive cussing. Keeping the ear piece on since it would be better to he shut off the mic portion so he could just hear what was going on. Picking up his board he turned to go wait for Cloud when he slammed into something.

Stumbling back slightly he quickly regained his balance, "I'm sorry, I didn't watch where I was.." his sentence stopped dead as black eyes met blue that had haunted his dreams for years.

"Tseng? Is that you?"

"Jillian."

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