Title: Lover's Prayer
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII
Disclaimer: No ownership implied, no profit gained. This is a fanwork.
Summary: Cloud finds a silly thing.
Notes: A hastily typed reply to an e-mail that appeared in my inbox one evening.
Dear Lord, I pray for wisdom to understand my man,
"What's so funny?" Sephiroth asked, catching his spiky-haired partner laughing hysterically as he passed by their computer room.
"Huh?" Cloud nearly fell off the chair as he quickly spun around. "Nothing."
"Then let me see." The silver-haired man took a step into the room, almost daring Cloud to close whatever he'd been into this time.
"It's nothing." Cloud repeated, blocking the screen with his body, unable to click the windows closed quickly enough.
"Cloud." It was firm, and slowly Cloud leaned back in his chair, letting Sephiroth get a view of the monitor.
"Why don't you show me exactly what was so amusing?" His lips were close to Cloud's, silver hair pouring over both of their bodies as he leaned over the blond, one hand on the back of the chair, the other on the arm, ignoring the screen for a moment.
"Seph..." Leaning up for a kiss, Cloud momentarily forgot how he was going to explain...
A moment later Sephiroth had pulled away, turning Cloud back to the computer and even putting Cloud's hand back on the mouse.
"Are you sure? I mean..." Cloud looked up, blue eyes glowing a bit, almost as bright as the screen.
Sighing, Cloud opened the webpage that had caused the spontaneous giggle-fit.
Green eyes opened wide a moment, disbelieving exactly what he was seeing.
"Cloud?" It was calm, for now.
"Yes?" Cloud didn't even try to hide the sudden fear in his voice.
A black-gloved finger pointed slowly at the screen.
"A wedding dress?"
Cloud couldn't help it. He burst out laughing again. He didn't mean it, really, but the doujinshi... Sephiroth... In a wedding dress...
Shaking his head, Sephiroth walked out of the room, wishing he hadn't even asked.
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