Tifa could listen to him call her all these things a million times and she would never grow tired of it. Each one sends a shiver rippling through her, heightened by the kisses he embellishes them with, her mind already dizzy and drunk from the combination of his scent filling her head and the rum that's swimming in it, and she can only breathe soft laughs on his lips before it's her turn to kiss him.]
I guess I am.
[All of those things. It's said both with a sweetness and appreciation to it, but there's an air of possessiveness and pride to it as well, drowned out in another kiss.]
And I'm the luckiest girl in the world.
[That she's somehow managed to find someone like him... Someone so supportive and loving, so gentle and caring... He has sharper edges, but there is a softness that she knows is reserved only for her, and that she is the only one that can see that part of him? She feels on top of the world to be that girl. The one that he chose to give his whole heart to the way she did with her own to him.
She smiles on his lips, and Tifa has practically wrapped herself around him on his lap.]
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Tifa could listen to him call her all these things a million times and she would never grow tired of it. Each one sends a shiver rippling through her, heightened by the kisses he embellishes them with, her mind already dizzy and drunk from the combination of his scent filling her head and the rum that's swimming in it, and she can only breathe soft laughs on his lips before it's her turn to kiss him.]
I guess I am.
[All of those things. It's said both with a sweetness and appreciation to it, but there's an air of possessiveness and pride to it as well, drowned out in another kiss.]
And I'm the luckiest girl in the world.
[That she's somehow managed to find someone like him... Someone so supportive and loving, so gentle and caring... He has sharper edges, but there is a softness that she knows is reserved only for her, and that she is the only one that can see that part of him? She feels on top of the world to be that girl. The one that he chose to give his whole heart to the way she did with her own to him.
She smiles on his lips, and Tifa has practically wrapped herself around him on his lap.]
... Can I ask you something?