[Several of those bubbles pop, as if his words were the darts that shot right through them, and they explode into a burst of tiny red stars around them, like glitter that fades. And that's when she notices how they are utterly and completely surrounded in them, their table blocked off from the rest of the café. It's a good thing that she chose one near the back corner or else they'd have a lot more people staring than the giggling couple that sits at the one near them.
Not that she notices them, either. She's only just registering that all of the bubbles are red, and what they are for.]
You knew all this time!?
[She smacks a hand against his chest at that smirk.]
Tifa, we've lived in this world for how many years? It's obvious they were reflecting your emotions, and even I know what red hearts tend to mean this time of year.
[She mumbles under her breath before she lifts her gaze to him again, shy and timid, as if this were the first time they were ever this close.]
You don't have to do anything... [With her hands braced on his shoulders, she gives him a light shake, and her expression starts to crack into what is clearly a smile she's been trying to stifle.] And you know that! That's why you took advantage of the hearts!
[Maybe the hearts are a blessing... Whatever is happening behind their veil is probably far more embarrassing than them being there, as Tifa gazes up at him with round, sparking eyes.]
[She had been staring at him expectantly, waiting for him to pick up a napkin and wipe it away at the very least... if not attempt to draw out more of these silly red hearts from her by getting it off in... other ways.
So when he goes back to eating his crepe as if he didn't just smear whipped cream over her face?
Well, needless to say, she's mildly offended (not) and surprised, and stares at her loving husband for a few seconds before going back to her food.
Yup. She's going to leave that there as she eats quietly.
And reaches over to steal a piece of his crepe as payback.]
[She can steal a piece, but he'll take some of her own in return, even swiping a piece just as she's about to take it herself. All with a smug little grin.
But, he will also freely hand over the pastries he's certain she'll like, all sweet and puffy.]
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[His voice is low against her lips, a low hum as he lets his teeth graze against her soft skin as his eyes catch hers.]
They turn red when you're feeling more lustful.
[Smirk.]
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Not that she notices them, either. She's only just registering that all of the bubbles are red, and what they are for.]
You knew all this time!?
[She smacks a hand against his chest at that smirk.]
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Tifa, we've lived in this world for how many years? It's obvious they were reflecting your emotions, and even I know what red hearts tend to mean this time of year.
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[Now she's just blushing as her arms wrap around his shoulders, and she buries her face in his chest.]
Maybe it was different! And you don't exactly make it easy, you know!
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[She mumbles under her breath before she lifts her gaze to him again, shy and timid, as if this were the first time they were ever this close.]
You don't have to do anything... [With her hands braced on his shoulders, she gives him a light shake, and her expression starts to crack into what is clearly a smile she's been trying to stifle.] And you know that! That's why you took advantage of the hearts!
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Caught me.
[Even if she kept saying that from the start.]
But now, my dear wife, I wonder what you think of whenever you look at me.
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You don't wanna know.
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[Just leans in closer with that mischievous smirk.]
Or...maybe I already know.
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... Can you really blame me? Besides, like I said... you don't make it easy.
[A very pointed narrow of her eyes.]
If you'd quit staring at me like that...
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Staring at you like how?
[Said with his eyes intensely focused on hers like a wolf zeroing in on his rabbit.]
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Like... you might be thinking about the same thing I am.
[Her hand shoves away some of those bubbles.]
That maybe we should finish our food before it gets cold.
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[A smirk as he lets himself be pushed aside before picking up his coffee.]
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[She lets her eyes linger on him a little longer before she's picking up her tea, almost mirroring him with her own actions.]
Is the wolf feeling a little soft?
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[He's not.]
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...
She picks up her crepe quietly, dabs a bit of cream on her finger...
....
And smudges it on his cheek.]
You know, you don't have to pretend to be the hardened wolf with me. I won't judge you if you wanted to say yes.
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[Just a grin as he wipes the cream from his cheek and presses it back against her lips.]
Though... Not what I was thinking of.
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[Tifa's eyes widen with surprise at the cool press of the cream on her lips, but she just lets her tongue flick out for a taste...
...
Yes. She's just going to leave it there, and flash him a smile.]
What is it?
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[Just a grin before he boops her nose with the remaining.]
Just that you're like a cute little rabbit trying to match a wolf.
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[And she'll leave the cream on her nose, too, but her smile does grow wider.]
I think we're on pretty even ground, don't you? But there's one thing that you're forgetting about rabbits...
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Finish your food and you'll find out.
[Now, is he going to be a good husband and help clean his wife's face off?]
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[A light smile as he eyes her nose.
And then goes right back to his own crepe, leaving that spot of cream there.]
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So when he goes back to eating his crepe as if he didn't just smear whipped cream over her face?
Well, needless to say, she's mildly offended (not) and surprised, and stares at her loving husband for a few seconds before going back to her food.
Yup. She's going to leave that there as she eats quietly.
And reaches over to steal a piece of his crepe as payback.]
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But, he will also freely hand over the pastries he's certain she'll like, all sweet and puffy.]
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