3 drabbles
Helllooo... I posted two drabbles in my journal because I got really bored and thought Hey I'll write some crap today but I never posted them here sooo.... here they are. There's one Koyato and one Kushige. ALSO I WROTE A ZACKCLOUD. FF7 DRABBLE. OMg I'm so nervous it's my first time writing FF7 so I hope it doesn't totally suck and get me stone to death *___*
Title : Nobody Noticed
Pairing : Koyato
Length : 217
Shige’s surprised nobody’s picked up on it yet. The glances across the dressing room in the morning, eyes glowing with warmth as they lock and he feels as though electrical sparks are jumping between their bodies.
He’s surprised nobody’s noticed the way they stick to each other. When they break off for lunch, Shige sits unnaturally close to Koyama, legs brushing together under the table, a blush dusting his cheeks when he feels fingers dancing along his thigh.
Nobody’s noticed them slipping away together. Koyama grasping his hand tightly, giggling like a school girl as he pulls Shige out of the door and into the corridor. Shige doesn’t even protest.
Mostly he’s surprised nobody’s caught them. Shige pressed against the wall in the toilets, head tilted to the side as Koyama nibbles on his collar bone. Brushes his tongue lightly over Shige’s as he slides back up the younger boy’s body. Slips another hand down, down towards Shige’s waistband, fumbling with the zip in his haste.
Shige flushes at Kusano’s wolf whistle as he enters the dressing room, Tegoshi giggling in the corner when he notices that Shige’s fly is undone. He rushes to zip it back up in an attempt to salvage some modesty, but really he’s surprised nobody’s noticed. They haven’t been all that discreet.
Title : Not Enough
Pairing : Slight Kushige
Length : 144 words
Tears ran down Kusano’s cheeks in waves, slipping past his lips and causing a salty tang to assault his tang. His body shook with sobs as he clung onto the other boy for support, his fingers curling into the fabric of Shige’s shirt and pulling it closer so that it slipped off his shoulders and revealed skin, red skin, raw from nights of Kusano grabbing onto him, nails scratching and scrabbling for support as he fell down onto Shige’s chest, sticky sweat gluing them together. But now, now it was something altogether different that brought them together with Shige whispering reassuring words into his ear and stroking his hair softly. But all Kusano could think of as he sobbed was the disappointment that nobody voiced but shone in their eyes like fire and the fact that maybe, maybe this time sorry just wasn’t enough.
Title : Forget
Pairing : ZackxCloud
Length : 199
It’s all blood and sweat and tears, the clang of metal as the Buster Sword slices through the flesh of a monster that Zack doesn’t identify. If it’s nameless, faceless, emotionless then maybe it can make him forget that it just might have had a mate and babies and a warm den to go home to.
It’s not so easy when it’s another man swinging a weapon at his face, lightning fast reactions the only line between life and death. A thin line that Zack feels he tiptoes around far too often - and yet he’s still here. Still here breathing and fighting and feeling and maybe that’s what makes him feel so alive.
When he’s back at base with Cloud curled up by his side, breathing slightly hurried and a pink tinge to his cheeks, sweat shining on the developing muscles of his back. All thoughts of how strange and bizzare and completely wrong this is fly wantonly from his head. Court marshal, shame, rebuttal, they’re all distant, fading words overtaken by lust and emotion and - “Oh God, Cloud I love you so much” -
And maybe, just maybe that’s what makes it so easy to forget.
Title : Nobody Noticed
Pairing : Koyato
Length : 217
Shige’s surprised nobody’s picked up on it yet. The glances across the dressing room in the morning, eyes glowing with warmth as they lock and he feels as though electrical sparks are jumping between their bodies.
He’s surprised nobody’s noticed the way they stick to each other. When they break off for lunch, Shige sits unnaturally close to Koyama, legs brushing together under the table, a blush dusting his cheeks when he feels fingers dancing along his thigh.
Nobody’s noticed them slipping away together. Koyama grasping his hand tightly, giggling like a school girl as he pulls Shige out of the door and into the corridor. Shige doesn’t even protest.
Mostly he’s surprised nobody’s caught them. Shige pressed against the wall in the toilets, head tilted to the side as Koyama nibbles on his collar bone. Brushes his tongue lightly over Shige’s as he slides back up the younger boy’s body. Slips another hand down, down towards Shige’s waistband, fumbling with the zip in his haste.
Shige flushes at Kusano’s wolf whistle as he enters the dressing room, Tegoshi giggling in the corner when he notices that Shige’s fly is undone. He rushes to zip it back up in an attempt to salvage some modesty, but really he’s surprised nobody’s noticed. They haven’t been all that discreet.
Title : Not Enough
Pairing : Slight Kushige
Length : 144 words
Tears ran down Kusano’s cheeks in waves, slipping past his lips and causing a salty tang to assault his tang. His body shook with sobs as he clung onto the other boy for support, his fingers curling into the fabric of Shige’s shirt and pulling it closer so that it slipped off his shoulders and revealed skin, red skin, raw from nights of Kusano grabbing onto him, nails scratching and scrabbling for support as he fell down onto Shige’s chest, sticky sweat gluing them together. But now, now it was something altogether different that brought them together with Shige whispering reassuring words into his ear and stroking his hair softly. But all Kusano could think of as he sobbed was the disappointment that nobody voiced but shone in their eyes like fire and the fact that maybe, maybe this time sorry just wasn’t enough.
Title : Forget
Pairing : ZackxCloud
Length : 199
It’s all blood and sweat and tears, the clang of metal as the Buster Sword slices through the flesh of a monster that Zack doesn’t identify. If it’s nameless, faceless, emotionless then maybe it can make him forget that it just might have had a mate and babies and a warm den to go home to.
It’s not so easy when it’s another man swinging a weapon at his face, lightning fast reactions the only line between life and death. A thin line that Zack feels he tiptoes around far too often - and yet he’s still here. Still here breathing and fighting and feeling and maybe that’s what makes him feel so alive.
When he’s back at base with Cloud curled up by his side, breathing slightly hurried and a pink tinge to his cheeks, sweat shining on the developing muscles of his back. All thoughts of how strange and bizzare and completely wrong this is fly wantonly from his head. Court marshal, shame, rebuttal, they’re all distant, fading words overtaken by lust and emotion and - “Oh God, Cloud I love you so much” -
And maybe, just maybe that’s what makes it so easy to forget.