[They already are. They do every day, and that's exactly what they're doing right now. Something as simple as curling up together with cider near a fire means so much more to Tifa than she could ever put into words. The dogs, and perhaps others, may scoff at them for being far too into one another, barely able to keep their hands off each other, and maybe their tree is covered with too many flowers, but to Tifa, it isn't enough. It isn't enough when this could very well be their only chance and they need to take advantage of every second they have together to make it the best they can be.
If she didn't, she could never forgive herself.
Regardless of if it is or just one of the million chances they might get, she isn't going to let any of it go to waste.
She leans in to kiss him again, this one a touch more bittersweet, but still tender. Loving. Just another moment seized by her to make the most of it.
When she parts, she lets her eyes remain shut, and she can feel the lingering tingle of where he'd pressed his lips to her cheek as she takes in a trembling breath while she sorts through the memories in her heart.
...]
I think... the day I realized I had feelings for you was... that night after that dream. The first one, a year ago...
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[They already are. They do every day, and that's exactly what they're doing right now. Something as simple as curling up together with cider near a fire means so much more to Tifa than she could ever put into words. The dogs, and perhaps others, may scoff at them for being far too into one another, barely able to keep their hands off each other, and maybe their tree is covered with too many flowers, but to Tifa, it isn't enough. It isn't enough when this could very well be their only chance and they need to take advantage of every second they have together to make it the best they can be.
If she didn't, she could never forgive herself.
Regardless of if it is or just one of the million chances they might get, she isn't going to let any of it go to waste.
She leans in to kiss him again, this one a touch more bittersweet, but still tender. Loving. Just another moment seized by her to make the most of it.
When she parts, she lets her eyes remain shut, and she can feel the lingering tingle of where he'd pressed his lips to her cheek as she takes in a trembling breath while she sorts through the memories in her heart.
...]
I think... the day I realized I had feelings for you was... that night after that dream. The first one, a year ago...