Final Fantasy Tranquil Beauty (Sephiroth X Reader)

Tranquil Beauty Chapter 3

Today was the day I get to prove myself not only to my mentor Aerith but the whole Medic Division that I CAN handle pressure, that I can be an Elite Medic, and that my services are not just wanted but NEEDED.
As I look into the mirror I make sure that I am ready. Aerith advised me to dress casual but comfortable. As I fix the creases of my yellow dress my loose cardigan slowly falls off my shoulder showing my bare skin, I pull it back up and tell myself that there is nothing, absolutely nothing, that can tear me down today.
I grab my knee-high boots by the door and make my way outside down the hall to the elevator. I catch both of my good friends, both of them also heading to the briefing room for their own mission.
"Hey (your name), are you heading out?"
"Yeah... I'm a bit nervous...but I know I can do this."
As I gaze at my friend, Seloria Ward, I could tell that she put an extra effort in getting ready this morning not that she needed to; she was beautiful either way, her short blonde hair bobbing around as she holds the door for Crys.
"Morning Crys, both you guys are heading to Junon right?" I asked Crys who was also in the Medic Division with me and Seloria. Crys Han had a sultry look to her; though her features were very romantic and feminine she was one you couldn't mess with.
"Yeah...I wish we were going with you though...you get to be with the Elite Trio!" Crys's eyes widen trying to get an expression from me.
"No. Trust me those guys aren't that great. My only worry is that, this is such a big mission but they're only sending Aerith and me. Dr. Hojo made sure that Aerith got little help as possible."
Seloria looks at me with a gentle smile on her face. She wraps her arms around my neck and gently knocks her head with mines. "(Your name), you are all Aerith needs. You got this. Be positive and make sure to follow your heart and gut instinct!"
"Thanks." All I can say after knocking her head gently with mines.
When Shinra opened their Medic Division for recruits I knew that I had to join. Even though back then my reason for joining was different; now I know I am meant to be a Healer.
When I first joined, Seloria and Crys were the first people I met and befriended. Their healing capabilities were far superior than mines they took me under their wings and I excelled in everything they taught me. Two years later I was promoted to 2nd Class and now am able to assist Elites with their mission.
Before the elevator reached the ground floor it stopped and the doors swing open. Aerith, Sephiroth, Angeal, and Genesis walk in.
"(Your name)! Are you ready?" Aerith chimed as she nods to Seloria and Crys as a hello.
"Of course, ready as I'll ever be..." I said with a nervous smile on my face.
"Don't worry, we'll have the "Elite Trio" with us! If you need anything they'll be there!" Then she nudges Sephiroth's arm to acknowledge what she just said.
Sephiroth turns around barely peaking over his shoulders. As my eyes meet his sharp aqua hued eyes I quickly look down as if he would strike if I stared any longer. Aerith turns to him and says under her breath, "This is why people don't like you!" Sephiroth scoffs and walks out as soon as the elevator doors swing open with the rest of the Elites following.
As I part ways with my best friends I turn around to give them one last wave goodbye. They watch me walk away gazing as if they were sending their daughter off to school for the first time. It has been awhile since I felt a sinking feeling in my stomach. Thinking that I'm just too nervous for my own good I shake it off and walk on with my head held high.
As I get to the docking bay Sephiroth has the team huddled around him as he debriefs them one last time before heading out. I walk up my bag in tow and stand next to Aerith.
Looking at the General I can see why people respect him. He stands tall and strong, his long silver hair moving along with his fluid movements. His long limbs always commanding authority when he points or places them on his sides. His deep voice calming but at the same time exuding strength that's hidden within him. His aqua eyes itself is a weapon just a glare from him can cut you into a million pieces.
After he finishes the debriefing he puts his files and paperwork together and orders Aerith to come forward. Keeping up with Aerith's pace I walk firmly behind her.
"Aerith I need you to stay close to the Elites. Im going to have the 2nd classes stand guard in town. I will lead the Elite squad along with Zack and Cloud. My intuition tells me this is going to be a troublesome battle as the terrain itself is already rough."
Staring at Sephiroth talk is something rare for a 2nd Class. Being up close and personal is definitely different. He usually does not bother with the junior ranks as most of the time "we" are just in the way.
Aerith nods and signals me to follow as we board Gelnika, Shinra's transportation plane. The ride was somewhat pleasant. Since I am accompanying Aerith I feel I also get the VIP treatment. During the ride Aerith quizzes me about the different treatments needed for wounded SOLDIERs, different element remedies, and cures for status ailments. No surprise, I aced each question. After the quizzing Aerith turns over to look outside the window as she clasps her hands to start her prayer for a safe travel and mission.
I look over my shoulder and I see Genesis and Cloud sitting next to each other talking about the plan. Sephiroth, Angeal, and Zack hovering over the terrain map discussing where to place each other for optimum victory.
I was not going to lie but at that moment I felt safe. Being surrounded by Elites and sitting in this comfortable chair I reassured myself again "I got this. I am strong. I am brave. I will save lives." Then I dozed off for the few hours that we had left of travel.
When I awoke the plane was descending and everyone was in their seat. I look at Aerith and she flashes a smile. I glance to my left and I meet eyes with Sephiroth who was sitting across the cabin. His eyes fixated on me as if he was analyzing me. Right then a thousand thoughts went through my head. Why is he looking at me? How long has he been staring? Was I drooling while I slept? I hope to god he was not bearing ill will against me. Before any more thoughts could be thought the plane jolts to land then to a stop. We have finally reached our destination meaning our mission has begun.