Characters/Pairings: Hojo, Sephiroth
Word Count: 100
Author's Notes: Yes, I loved this prompt when it came up, but I can't believe that I forgot our
Hojo scowled at the latest test results, muttering darkly, “All my work, ruined. His hormone levels have always been a little out of the normal range, but this? This is ridiculous. It can't be right. Although there is that hair – and the lack of it, but mako usually inhibits body hair. And his looks, really, much more suited to a girl, but surely I would have noticed something before this. I must run more tests..”
Sephiroth growled impatiently. “Hojo, I have work to do, so just tell me what the problem is.”
Hojo glared. This was Sephiroth's fault. “You're pregnant."