[ nier’s grip on cloud’s hand tightens, just a little. and then bashfully — he turns his gaze away, pink tarnishing the paleness of his cheeks. ]
We could do a few things...I can make you dinner. Or we could spar. Or head to my room and rest together. Or...go on a date. [ it’s the first time he’s used that word in earnes. ] So long as it’s with you, I’m happy.
...Only Cloud raises his eyes, eventually- even if the sight of Nier's face ....and the blush on it, causes his gaze to drop down. Almost instantly. Likewise, his hand tightens.]
Lunch and dinner. Uh...
[Could he get fat? This sure seems a way to see. ...Probably not. But.]
It's okay. You've got things to do, right? So you shouldn't be running around after me.
[Sparring sounded good though. ...Problem was, so did the rest of it. Which... isn't really that helpful, huh.]
Katanas? [There's a note of curiosity in his voice. And it seems he's about to choose that, but-]
I got another idea. We can spar after work.
[Something to look forward to. And something to wind them both down.]
... I could, uh, make it up to you instead. The stuff from yesterday.
[ it's the asian caretaker in him trying to overfeed you, cloud. a love language in of itself. ]
I do — but they can wait. I'm not in a hurry.
[ quietly, he shuffles an inch closer. and then there's another step, until their shoulders are aligned, and he's peering right into the saturated blues of cloud's yees. ]
A date, then. [ one that doesn't go in the direction of feeling-less fucking. right. ] A real one.
[ and then he leans forward, puncuating that statement with a brief kiss to the corner of cloud's mouth. ]
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[ the words are fluid, rushing forth like a stream of water. natural, and always honest. he inches a little closer. ]
Did you have something in mind? [ said with a cant of the head. the curiosity really is innocuous despite what transpired 2 days ago. ]
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His eyes drop- tellingly- at the implication behind said question- and they stay on the ground for a few seconds before he meets his gaze again.]
Don't know exactly. I just know I want to be with you for a while.
[Whatever that might entail. ...A few hours sleep, a few hours doing other stuff, or. well, more than that.]
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We could do a few things...I can make you dinner. Or we could spar. Or head to my room and rest together. Or...go on a date. [ it’s the first time he’s used that word in earnes. ] So long as it’s with you, I’m happy.
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holding hands and looking away from each other with red faces because there'salotoffeelingsgoingonandbothofthemaretooemotionallystuntedtodealwiththemlikenormalpeople
...Only Cloud raises his eyes, eventually- even if the sight of Nier's face ....and the blush on it, causes his gaze to drop down. Almost instantly. Likewise, his hand tightens.]
Lunch and dinner. Uh...
[Could he get fat? This sure seems a way to see. ...Probably not. But.]
It's okay. You've got things to do, right? So you shouldn't be running around after me.
[Sparring sounded good though.
...Problem was, so did the rest of it. Which... isn't really that helpful, huh.]
Katanas? [There's a note of curiosity in his voice. And it seems he's about to choose that, but-]
I got another idea. We can spar after work.
[Something to look forward to. And something to wind them both down.]
... I could, uh, make it up to you instead. The stuff from yesterday.
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I do — but they can wait. I'm not in a hurry.
[ quietly, he shuffles an inch closer. and then there's another step, until their shoulders are aligned, and he's peering right into the saturated blues of cloud's yees. ]
A date, then. [ one that doesn't go in the direction of feeling-less fucking. right. ] A real one.
[ and then he leans forward, puncuating that statement with a brief kiss to the corner of cloud's mouth. ]
That sounds nice.