[He smiles at her answer, his lips eagerly taking hers as his arm wraps around her shoulder to pull her more flush against him, his fingers threading between hers as he keeps hold of her hand.]
And I'll never tire hearing you accept it.
[How could he? He could say it again right now, and just like before there would be that giddy ripple, an emotion that he only ever feels around her and no one else—not even the dogs. Tifa, his precious, treasured beloved. Who else would he show this side of him other than her? He can't imagine it. He doesn't want to.]
But even if this is enough... I still want to give you more.
[Give her everything and anything she could ever want. Not in the sense of luxuries (but he would damn well try), but just to keep her happy and smiling. His beautiful light, his radiant sun.
His spring.
With his lips brushing against hers, he says it again, his voice lower than before.]
Marry me.
[This time he follows it with a deep kiss, his words carrying more of that sincere weight than the more playful one from before.]
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And I'll never tire hearing you accept it.
[How could he? He could say it again right now, and just like before there would be that giddy ripple, an emotion that he only ever feels around her and no one else—not even the dogs. Tifa, his precious, treasured beloved. Who else would he show this side of him other than her? He can't imagine it. He doesn't want to.]
But even if this is enough... I still want to give you more.
[Give her everything and anything she could ever want. Not in the sense of luxuries (but he would damn well try), but just to keep her happy and smiling. His beautiful light, his radiant sun.
His spring.
With his lips brushing against hers, he says it again, his voice lower than before.]
Marry me.
[This time he follows it with a deep kiss, his words carrying more of that sincere weight than the more playful one from before.]