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Title: Lips
Fandom: FFXIII
Characters: Snow/Hope
Rating: T
Notes: Drabble.

This wasn't right, Snow thought. He'd promised to protect Hope, not... this. Not end up with Hope lying in his arms, bandages fresh and white over wounds. Not with Snow closing his eyes as the youth's heartbeat sped up.

He had someone else that he was waiting for. And besides, wasn't Hope just a kid? This couldn't be right.

"This is... wrong," Snow managed to say, the last word almost a moan as Hope's lips brushed over his arm, over his spreading black brand.

Hope nodded in agreement, but didn't stop. And Snow... he couldn't bring himself to pull away.

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