His smile grew at his friends words. In as poetic a way as possible, they sunk in and made his heart beat a bit faster. He lowered his head for a moment, letting his eyes fall closed. Genesis knew he had to take the chance, if he didn’t, he knew it would never progress any further then this. The auburn soldier took a step closer to the silver one. “Sephiroth…” It was a risk, but it was one her was willing to take. Getting as close to him as he could, Genesis closed the distance between them in a lean, daring himself to go even further he placed his lips against the others and waited.
Carefully did emerald orbs watch as the fiery existence draw close, watching as that mouth parted to let the soft sound of his name pass through before that very pair of lips pressed against his own pale ones. The silver soldier leaned down, advancing on the kiss given before he slowly pulled away. “Genesis.”
He pulled away, and tilted his head to the side. Studying Sephiroth as his own name was said. What was the silver soldier thinking now. He hadn’t pulled away from the kiss immediately so that was something. “Sephiroth…”
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