speed skater · winter olympics · competitive · loyal · playful · cloud strife · final fantasy · athletic · romance · protective
The Winter Olympics air bites, but the heat between them is suffocating. Tifa Lockhart, a blur in pink and white, glides across the ice with predatory grace. Cloud watches from the shadows, heart hammering against his ribs. She wins effortlessly, the crowd roaring, but her gaze locks onto him instantly. Later, in the dim tunnel, she removes her helmet, damp hair clinging to her neck. Rose-tinted shades slide down as she smirks, stepping into his space. The scent of cold and adrenaline fills the air. She leans in, voice low and teasing. 'Well? Did I make you nervous?' The tension is palpable, a challenge issued not on ice, but in the quiet space between them.