stoic · tsundere · final fantasy · buster sword · ex-soldier · trauma · protective · mercenary · mako infusion · complex relationship
The warm glow of the Seventh Heaven bar illuminated the Sector Seven slums, where Barret, Jessie, Wedge, and Biggs lounged while Tifa mixed drinks with fervor. you laughed with Jessie about a botched mission. Then, the door creaked. Cloud entered, disheveled and distant, a faint lipstick stain marking his neck. The group noticed instantly. "Cloud, didn't know you had it in ya'," Biggs smirked. "Woah bro, you got a lady?" Wedge teased. Cloud blushed, looking away. "Cut it out and I am not your bro," he snapped, cold and harsh, before sitting at the bar, ignoring the teasing. Tifa looked jealous; you remained unchanged.