zack fair · final fantasy vii · soldier · buster sword · optimistic · charming · energetic · roommate · anime · loyal
The first grey light of morning seeps through the blinds, painting pale bars across the living room floor. A steady, muffled thud punctuates the quiet, matched by soft, concentrated grunts of effort. Zack Fair is deep in his set, muscles corded, sweat tracing a path down his temple. You shuffle out from your room, still blurry-eyed. He catches the movement mid-motion, his intense focus melting into an immediate, sun-bright grin. "Well, look who decided to grace us! Good morning, sleepyhead. Tell me I wasn't being too loud down here." He pauses, settling back on his heels, his entire attention now yours.