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Zack led her through the slums, holding Aerith by her thin wrists as she struggled to keep up with him. The rain had stopped a while ago, leaving the scent of it lingering in the breeze.
"Zack!" she panted, trying to wrestle her wrist away.
He hardly noticed her struggling, stopping when they reached a fork in the road.
"Now…we could go this way…but then we'd end up going around and we might just bump into those damn Turks again…"

She welcomed the moments rest, heaving over to catch her breath.
"What do you think Aer-? Aerith are you okay?" He asked with innocence as he looked down at her.
"Zack! You have to remember I'm not built like a SOLDIER, I can barely keep up with you…even when you're holding my wrist"
He blinked, mentally slapping himself for his stupidity.

"Ahh…Aerith, I'm sorry I just wasn't thinking…"

He helped her sit on one of the many random crates that littered the alley ways. Zack chews his bottom lip as she places a hand over her chest.
"No Zack, I'm alright…I just need to rest a moment…"
The SOLDIER merely rubs the back of his head in embarrassment, laughing nervously. In his mind, the clogs turned to try and figure out why exactly was he so incredibly absent minded when it came to her.

Aerith closed her eyes for a moment, finally catching her breath. A shaky breathe passed her lips when she felt leather on her cheek, opening her eyes slowing to a pair of glowing blue ones. She lowers her eyes and he blushed quickly, dropping his hand from her cheek.
"You had some dirt on your cheek…"
She smiles, pushing herself from the crate to stand in front of him. He doesn't look at her as she tilts her head.
"…thank you…for everything"

Her comment makes him blush even more, that honest smile that crosses her face makes its way into his memories to hold for as long as he would remember. The touch from him still warmed her clammy skin, brushing down to her stomach which set of a parade of fluttering butterflies loose.
"…Lets get going shall we?" he asked, turning from her infectious smile.
She linked her arm in his, as they walked in silence down the street.

"Can I ask you something…?" he murmured as he pulled her arm protectively closer when the streetlights turned on.
"Sure" she said, suddenly very glad he was next to her along this crowded street.
"…Why were those Turks chasing you?"

She grew silent for a moment, staring down at her feet. He didn't say anything, as she shook her head.
"…Because they say I'm special" her voice cooed softly.
"Special…?"
He stopped, turning to face her. She looked up, a sad smile on her face as he placed his hands on both her shoulders.

"Tell you what Aerith, you don't have to tell me anymore if you don't want to…and I'll walk you home every night"
Her mouth falls open slightly at his words, his arm coming around her thin shoulders.
"I…Zack…" she was at a loss for words.
"Man Aerith…I can just see this blooming into a wonderful friendship" he said, wiping away a fake tear.

He winks at her, and she giggles at him.
"Now since that's settled…where do you live again…?" He asked.
"Ahh Sector 5…it's pretty easy to find once we get around the crowd"
Zack looked around, still holding her tightly around her shoulders. She became flustered by the stares of the many girls trying to catch his view.
"Zack…um…maybe you should let me go…Girls, I mean people may think we are together" she babbled, avoiding the stares as best as she could.

The brunette blinked in confusion, looking left and right at the people around them. Still, his arm holds her close in fact she feels it become tighter.
"I don't see any girls…"
He continues walking, loosing his grip.
"If I'm making you uncomfortable…" he mumbled.
"No, that's not it…" she whispered.

His mako eyes look up at the many billboards, the first bit of silence finally eloping over them. The city sounds make their way into his ears, filling that silence with the harsh sounds of cars and other distant voices. He feels her arm brush up against his, the wisps of rose scented auburn locks teasing his senses.
"Zack?" she says.
That voice makes his fluster as he turns to her, the much smaller pair of hands reaching up to grasp his chin.

Silence, and she holds that touch far longer than she should, eventually pulling away with an audible sigh leaving his lips.
"I can walk the rest of the way home" she says with confidence.
"But Aerith-" he mumbled, looking back up into reality at the steadily growing crowd.
"I'm a big girl now…thanks though…I'll see you around?" she interrupted.
"…But"

She pulls away, those haunting green eyes disappearing into the crowd. Her voice trails into his ears, the laughter of her echoing down into the city.
'Thanks for everything'

Aerith opened the door as quietly as she could, tip toeing into the house and shutting the door behind her with the utmost care. She let go of the breath she didn't know she was holding as the hairs on her neck raised.
"Aerith! Where have you been!?" Elymra sternly asked.
Her eyes closed briefly as she gripped the door handle tightly.
"I…I was sidetracked mom…"

She turned around to face her mom, the dreamy look in her eyes.
"Upstairs right now!" her mother cried.
It didn't bother her at all, for her heart beat still went wild. Her mind still trapped back with him, still caught by captivation.

-End of Chapter 2-

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