[ Everything just felt right, as if all was as it should be. Which was why Sephiroth was loathe to stop--and he wouldn't have without her prompting. He never cared what other people thought, after all. Ah, but that smile touched him in ways mere physicality could never hope to match. Sephiroth found that he liked it, found his own lips twitching slightly up in return again.
Aerith was certainly having an effect on him. ]
If that's what you think.
[ He traced her smile with one gloved finger, his eyes promising they were just getting started. ]
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Aerith was certainly having an effect on him. ]
If that's what you think.
[ He traced her smile with one gloved finger, his eyes promising they were just getting started. ]