[That. Was. Not. Wha- sigh. Sephiroth closing his eyes as Zack plants that kiss on him, muscles flexing in his jaw and he grits his teeth. Not out of anger.
But out of trying not to laugh.
Thinking he got control over himself again, Sephiroth peeks his eyes open in time to find Zack realizing the situation, only to be grabbed and his cheek scrubbed at to get the blood off. His eyes slamming close again, brows furrowing. Please. Zack. Stop. He doesn't want to laugh about this, but you're making it near impossible not to.
Thankfully Zack releases him again, Sephiroth able to take a step back and clearing his throat before speaking, making sure he's back to his normal tone.] Do you want to clean up your mouth before I use the shower?
[Zack quickly shakes his head at the suggestion and makes sure not anymore of his blood is on the man's perfect face before letting go of him. He stepsb away and immediately looks away from him in embarrassment.]
No! You can go and wash it off, I'll clean it after I hogged it long enough. [His voice almost cracks as he speaks and then he runs off to his room before Sephiroth can stop him to get changed. He changes into something casual, just a pair of jeans and a plain black shirt as he tries to dry off his hair. It's always a mess to air dry but the dryer is in the bathroom so he has to wait for sephirogh to finish before he can dry it.]
[Hm. Sephiroth watching Zack as he scurries off, touching a couple of fingers to where Zack had kissed him. Before moving into the bathroom to wash up. Strange. So very strange. Having to get used to being the target of Zack's enthusiasm and affection, even more than before, and in a different way. Or not completely, not for the requirements of this place. So just where did he stand with Zack?
It's all rather confusing to him. He needs more information. About this entire place, his requirements.
About Zack.
Sephiroth's own shower is much shorter than Zack's, stepping back out and realizing he didn't bring any clothing to change into with him, and just wrapping a towel around his hips. Today was off to a strange start. Zack seems in a mood, Sephiroth unsure if to spend time with him or continue looking into how this City ran. He did need a job. Something to do. And more research. Hm. He needed plans. Without much thought to how he looks right now, he steps out of the bathroom, planning to head back to his room to change. Ah, right, Zack needed the bathroom again after him.] I am done with the bathroom, Zack.
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But out of trying not to laugh.
Thinking he got control over himself again, Sephiroth peeks his eyes open in time to find Zack realizing the situation, only to be grabbed and his cheek scrubbed at to get the blood off. His eyes slamming close again, brows furrowing. Please. Zack. Stop. He doesn't want to laugh about this, but you're making it near impossible not to.
Thankfully Zack releases him again, Sephiroth able to take a step back and clearing his throat before speaking, making sure he's back to his normal tone.] Do you want to clean up your mouth before I use the shower?
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No! You can go and wash it off, I'll clean it after I hogged it long enough. [His voice almost cracks as he speaks and then he runs off to his room before Sephiroth can stop him to get changed. He changes into something casual, just a pair of jeans and a plain black shirt as he tries to dry off his hair. It's always a mess to air dry but the dryer is in the bathroom so he has to wait for sephirogh to finish before he can dry it.]
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It's all rather confusing to him. He needs more information. About this entire place, his requirements.
About Zack.
Sephiroth's own shower is much shorter than Zack's, stepping back out and realizing he didn't bring any clothing to change into with him, and just wrapping a towel around his hips. Today was off to a strange start. Zack seems in a mood, Sephiroth unsure if to spend time with him or continue looking into how this City ran. He did need a job. Something to do. And more research. Hm. He needed plans. Without much thought to how he looks right now, he steps out of the bathroom, planning to head back to his room to change. Ah, right, Zack needed the bathroom again after him.] I am done with the bathroom, Zack.