He can't decide if it's worse or better than it's Sephiroth stuck in this mess with him instead of someone else. If it was Aerith...no, he doesn't want to think about her right now.
His grip on his thighs tightens, the air hitching quietly in his chest. He wants this feeling gone, but if anything, denial just seems to make it worse. Distracted, he doesn't even notice Sephiroth has approached him until the other kneels and speaks to him.
Bright, almost feverish blue eyes snap open, focusing on the General. He stares at the other, almost dumbfounded by the offer. ]
I...
[ How is he even supposed to answer that? This is Sephiroth, his commanding officer, and...
There's no one else.
A brief shiver moves up his spine, and Zack shifts a little, uncomfortably, in the chair. His tongues flicks out briefly over his lips, wetting them, as he tries to find his voice. ]
I need....these off....
[ His pants, though not exactly stiff material, are getting...well. Confining. ]
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He can't decide if it's worse or better than it's Sephiroth stuck in this mess with him instead of someone else. If it was Aerith...no, he doesn't want to think about her right now.
His grip on his thighs tightens, the air hitching quietly in his chest. He wants this feeling gone, but if anything, denial just seems to make it worse. Distracted, he doesn't even notice Sephiroth has approached him until the other kneels and speaks to him.
Bright, almost feverish blue eyes snap open, focusing on the General. He stares at the other, almost dumbfounded by the offer. ]
I...
[ How is he even supposed to answer that? This is Sephiroth, his commanding officer, and...
There's no one else.
A brief shiver moves up his spine, and Zack shifts a little, uncomfortably, in the chair. His tongues flicks out briefly over his lips, wetting them, as he tries to find his voice. ]
I need....these off....
[ His pants, though not exactly stiff material, are getting...well. Confining. ]