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Warning:

A Zack and Cloud and possibly others (not telling yet ) fic… yaoi…



Authors Note:

I plan on having a lot of fun with this fic and bringing in some others into the mix. I won’t ruin the surprise right now. Let me tell you, I had a strange dream so this can get strange…but I know you will like it.



Disclaimer:

Don’t own, just using for my own amusement.

Train Station

He looked down at the giggling Cloud as he lay on the ground. “Damn it, what am I going to do with you?” Zack whispered. He had managed to get Cloud off the train with little trouble, after all the Cloud was not that heavy of a man, but as soon as they starting to walk a few steps, he started to giggle and sway.



Cloud was giggling so hard that he was crying and gasping for air. Zack just hoped that he was going to puke.



Cloud reached up a shaky hand to him. “elp….up,” he managed to say. So, he wanted help up. He was going to make Reno pay for this evening. He was still trying to compose himself from the train ride and seeing the giggling and wiggling Cloud on the ground sure as hell wasn’t helping.



“Zaaaaa,” Cloud mumbled and waved his hand at him and trying and unsuccessfully to try to sit up but only ended up back on the ground, whining. “Cannnn’t.”



“I can see that. Whatever possessed you to get in a drinking contest with Reno?” he asked the blonde.



Cloud started to giggle again, his hand covering his watering his eyes. From that movement he was pretty sure that he wasn’t going to be walking any time soon. He hoped that the red-headed trouble maker was going to have a hell of a hangover.



He was going to kill Reno. Yep, in his sleep too!



“You are a defiantly a happy drunk,” Zack chuckled as he shook his head at the blonde.



“Appy,” Cloud agreed as he leaned his head back onto the ground and turned his head to look at him with slanted eyes.



Zack crouched down beside him and grabbed an arm to haul him up. “Come on. Let’s go get you cleaned up and some coffee.”



He must have moved Cloud to fast. He made a small sound that scared him a little bit as he swayed on his feet. “Ooooh,” Cloud moaned. “Too …faaass.” He didn’t want to deal with him puking but from the amount of bottles on the table, it most likely was inevitable.



He held the swaying man. Cloud pressed his hands against his chest and looked up at him with this watery blue eyes and a crooked smile. Zack swallowed, very aware of how close they were standing and how warm his hands were pressing against his shirt. He had Clouds upper arms holding him firmly place.



“You are so drunk,” was all that he could manage to say. Of course, that was not what he was thinking.



~ You are so damn tempting ~



“Uh-huh?” Cloud said and his smile grew wider and Clouds hand moved in a slow move to his sides.



Zack thought he was going to explode. The way that those hands moved was making him twitch and burn. Cloud smiled at him as he swayed a bit and he had to hold him in place. He gripped the arms tighter and found that he was pulling the drunken Cloud closer to him.



~You shouldn’t be having these thoughts about your best friend ~



He was just starting to cool down and now the touch was getting him all anxious and tense again.



~ You can’t take advantage of him like this, even though he is licking… oh ~



He had to look away as Cloud licked his lips. It wasn’t just a wetting of his lips; it was a motion that made him shiver as just the tip of his tongue rolled over his upper lip and the smirk returned. Cloud must have felt him shiver and he chuckled.



“Damn it, Cloud,” he muttered in a breathless whimper. That was almost becoming his mantra tonight.



He so wanted to kiss him. He had never wanted to do that more in his life. He wanted to kiss him and pull him close to him, but he wasn’t going to take advantage of his friend while he was like this, as much as it seemed that Cloud wanted it also. He could feel how excited Cloud was and it wasn’t helping him keep him calm. Cloud was drunk and would most likely hate him in the morning if he did something like that and then hate Reno too, for getting him drunk.



Cloud blinked his bright blue eyes at him and then the blinks seemed to become the frantic control to keep them open. Zack sighed as he had to hold up Cloud as his knees gave way and he passed out again.



“Damn it,” he grumbled. He had to get him home but he wasn’t going to take Cloud to his room in the barracks. Going to the barracks this early in the night drunk was a bad idea. Zack did not want Cloud to end up with a shaved head and make up all over the place and most likely naked in the cafeteria. There seemed to be one of those every weekend. He remembered those times and was grateful that he had never been the first one to pass out. Hell, he was the one that usually place the naked drunk in the cafeteria or quad or, once (and he couldn’t believe he didn’t get caught) Hojo’s labs. He didn’t want Cloud to be one of those.



He knelt so he could place his shoulder at Clouds belly and then lifted. He slung his sleeping drunken friend over his shoulder, wrapping his arm securely around his legs to keep him secured. Thankfully he wasn’t laughing any more, if he was, he most likely would have wiggled himself off and fallen to the ground again.

Cloud made a small sound as he put him in that position.



He heard another giggle and this time it wasn’t from Cloud. He saw two women looking at him and Cloud. It looked like they were just going out of the evening and getting onto the train that he just departed from.



He did feel like quite a fool with his friend slung over his shoulder like a burlap sack. A drunken burlap sack.



He would defiantly have to strangle Reno when he saw him next. He hoped at least the imp was suffering from alcohol poisoning and had to get his stomach pumped. He smirked as he realized that he was wishing worse things on the Turk. He was pretty sure by the end of the evening he will be wishing he could draw-and-quarter him and feed his pieces to a dragon.



The two girls got onto the train and he had to have a plan of action and the other thing that he could do was take him to his place.



Part of his mind was jumping for joy and another part was groaning. Cloud in his place. So, it wasn’t the first time that he thought of it. He couldn’t deny that of himself, but he never really thought he would be brining home a drunk Cloud.



~Liar~



Okay, so he had thought about it, but he thought it would be a lot more enjoyable than having him draped over his shoulder and getting laughed at by some women who were going out on the town for the evening.



“Damn it,” he muttered again.



He started walking towards his apartment, with a heavy sigh and a wiggling weight on his shoulders. The quicker he could get the weight off his shoulders the better. The quicker he got out of public.



“Urgh,” Cloud made a sound and then giggled. He was conscious again.



Zack shook his head and kept walking. He tightened his grip on the giggling boy. He doubted that he had ever seen such a giggly drunk before. He stopped sharply as hands pressed against his backside, followed by a sharp slap, with increased giggling.



“Damn it Cloud,” he said and gave Clouds ass a slap as well. “Behave will ya.”



Cloud giggled some more and made some more incoherent sounds that could have been words. Cloud didn’t listen though. He felt another slap and then a hand squeeze into his back pocket before Cloud’s giggling stopped again.



“Damn it!” Zack groaned, realizing that his hand was still on Clouds bottom and moved it back to around the back of his knees.



He was pretty sure that this night was going to kill him.