“Did a bee just fly in here?” Reno frowned and whipped around in his seat, twisting to see if he could spot the yellow-assed pest that he thought had flown into his car.
“Focus, Reno!” Rude slapped the roof of the car, peering into the window with a scowl. “You’re late! Take those to Tseng and then get your ass back here to help me finish up, alright? We’ve got a lot of shit to do today!”
“Alright, alright, keep your panties on.” Reno pulled his seatbelt over his shoulder and clicked it into place, deciding that the bee must have been his imagination and nothing more. Couriering
Handy Cloud
Characters: Cloud and Tseng
Rating: PG
Warnings: This is a yaoi fiction.
Author's Note: This is for the ZiggyPasta... dear, dear, Ziggy's birthday. I know this is a secret fetish of hers, Crisis Core Cloud and Tseng (and mine as well) so I went with it. I hope Ziggy and you, dear reader, like it.
Betaed by the wonderful Chess411 who did this for me. Thanks my perverted darling.
Cloud proves himself to particularly handy during a mission.
Disclaimer: Don't own, just using for my own amusement
The car was dead. The engine was giving off reams of steam that smelled of acid and oil. It was coming out of the hood and he was hes