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…”
Dark clothed fingers lightly brushes at the loose auburn strands that strayed to block one’s view of such a determined face. Feline-like orbs engulfing more of the pale blue hues represented during his simple action before fingertips grazed down the auburn warrior’s cheek when Sephiroth’s hand made the notion to fall back to his side. “I’m glad the degradation has stopped. .”
The auburn soldier leaned into the silver ones touch in an almost cat like way. His eyes fell closed again and he let out a ‘heh’ at the others words. “So am I Sephiroth, it gave me the chance to show you how I feel.”
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