Final Fantasy Tranquil Beauty (Sephiroth X Reader)

Tranquil Beauty Chapter 23

"Oh. My. Goodness!" Tifa exclaims.

I turn to the mirror to see how the dress Tifa asked me to try on looked. I trace my eyes from my shoes which were a platformed open toe, the satin dress sitting on my hips, the cinches hugging my waist, and the slit coming just high enough on my leg. I was not going to lie, I did look amazing.

It's been awhile since I've woken up and I've been cooped up in the hospital. I haven't had the strength to go back home to my apartment yet. I'm afraid, afraid that if I leave anyone's side or if I was alone I would be taken again. Everyone has been so comforting and understanding. Im always with someone, either Cloud, Tifa, or Aerith. Part of it, I'm sure, is because Sephiroth demanded it and the other part is also wanting to protect me. Just knowing how protective he is... is comforting.

Sephiroth had been gone for a few days now with Genesis. They had a major lead on where Hollander might be hiding and the moment both of them were given the information they left. I understand that finding Hollander is as important as keeping me safe but that doesn't change the fact that missing him is breaking me.

Tifa brought a luggage of clothes for me to keep while staying at the hospital. Thanks to Sephiroth and Aerith I was able to stay a bit longer than usual, thanks to their prestigious ranking, the hospital staff had no say when they commanded that I keep my private room. After trying on dress after dress I can conclude that Tifa and I have totally different styles.

"You know you can't stay here forever." Tifa chimes.

"I know. I'm still not feeling well so Aerith says it's best to stay here for now." I say.

"Or you don't want to go home because Sephiroth isn't back?" She asks playfully while handing me another dress to try on.

I hold the dress up and notice that it was shorter than the other and more a lingerie than a dress if anything. My goodness, I thought, does this woman not get cold running around in these types of clothing? I give her a look and she returns it with a playful smile.

"What?" She says coyly "I thought that maybe Sephiroth would appreciate you in that." She teases.

"My goodness, Tifa. Really? He would murder me if he saw me running around in this!" I exclaim.

"Y/N, it's not for you to run around in. It's eye candy...candy that's meant to be eaten and trust me...if he saw you in that... he would NOT be murdering you." She says seductively.

I hold up the dress again and put it against my body as I look to the mirror. It made me curious to see what kind of expression he would wear when he saw me in this. I pictured his mako eyes veiled with surprise. Then he would trace my whole body from my chest, breast, stomach, legs then back up again. He then would stalk towards me his growls low as he comes to claim his prey. He would then push me against the wall, his long fingers lightly grasping my neck, his other hand on my hips, his lips hovering over mines.

"Y/n....y/n...y/n!!!" Tifa calls.

"Hmm?" I answer in surprise. I was so caught in my day dreaming about Sephiroth I forgot that I was having a conversation with Tifa.

"Oh my goodness. You were fantasizing about him!" Tifa says playfully.

I could only play coy. Yes, yes I did. I miss him more and more every second that he is away and I was finding every second, every hour unbearable . I can't believe it's already been a few days and I still have not received a call from him.

***A few days ago***

"I don't understand why you have to leave already." I complain, my voice shaking.