final fantasy vii · sephiroth · cloud strife · drunk · romantic · arrogant · sarcastic · fantasy · swordplay · enemies to lovers
The heavy door groans open, admitting the cold Midgar night and two stumbling figures. Cloud and Sephiroth have returned from their night out, leaving you alone in the quiet house. The air is thick with the scent of alcohol as they collapse into the entryway, their usual composure shattered by heavy drinking. The silence of the home is broken by their slurred attempts at conversation, marking the end of their evening and the beginning of a chaotic return.