Oh sorry, I didn't realise that was unclear. When I was writing it, I was envisioning the rather drunk Leon only managing to unbuckle his belts before the temptation of jumping Cloud got to be too much.

"Leon would smirk if he wasn’t fumbling with his belts. Finds concentrating on the simple task extremely difficult, can’t think why.

Pauses to catch himself, blinking until the room stops spinning, and when he looks up Cloud is ripping his shirt over his head, shaking it impatiently off of his arms so it lands at his feet. His hair is even more messy than usual, cheeks tinted with blush, for all appearances the sweet blonde innocent, never mind that he’s a trained killer.

Leon bares his teeth.

Another trip of time and he’s standing in front of Cloud."

I tried to make the structure a bit disjointed, to reflect the boy's intoxicated state. Sorry if it made things unclear.