A/N: I have a lot of these. I write things. They're tiny. I never make them longer but I don't always do things that tie into them. So. I'm going to take a page out of PrisonerLen's book, again, and make a short story…story. These little things might come from any universe I've written about or be just random.

Rating: Too lazy.

Warnings: None.

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Cocoa and Cocoa

The door to Tseng's office opened slowly and he felt his lips tug up in a soft smile.

Very few people were courageous enough to enter without his permission and even fewer were gutsy enough to try and get past his secretary without making an appointment. Louis was not a people person, as several of his Turks could attest.

"It's freezing in here," his visitor mumbled, pulling his pale green scarf closer to his neck.

Tseng chuckled lightly, setting down his pen. He motioned the man over to his desk and, with a happy sound, Cloud sat down on his lap.

A warm, white cup was pressed into his hand as a kiss was dropped on his cheek. "You're so cold."

"Indeed," Tseng said quietly. After adjusting his bundle, he took a long drink from the cup, sighing as the thick mixture of chocolate, cream, and cinnamon washed through his mouth.

Cloud watched him with a smile until the cup was half empty. "You should get a heater."

"No, Cocoa. If they're freezing, they are more easily intimidated."

Tseng bit back the urge to laugh when Cloud rolled his eyes. The blond had never really understood why people found him so frightening. Even before he'd entered into the somewhat unconventional relationship with his SOLDIERs, Cloud had never done anything but smile at him.

"Wouldn't want to ruin your image," Cloud muttered.

With a nod, Tseng gently helped Cloud stand and placed soft kisses on each of his hands. "Thank you for the chocolate. I'll be home at six."

Cloud returned the smile brightly and glanced around the room once before yanking on Tseng's crisp tie and pulling him down into a quick kiss. "Genesis made cake, so try for five, okay?"

That time, Tseng did laugh. However, he nodded again, promising to try and gave Cloud a soft shove toward the door.

"I love you!" the blond called, winking as he slipped out the door.

Tseng watched the door swing shut and felt his fingers move in a tiny wave that Cloud would never see. "And I you."

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I'm trying to rot my teeth it seems. Cocoa, is Tseng's nickname for Cloud in 'Project Closet'.