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Kissing Meme
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Tifa was in a mood that evening. Her eyes rarely left Cloud even while they entertained their friends while they were in town. Something about having him close by while the gang was back made her feel a bit more...clingy...than usual. She hadn’t even realized just how bad she had it until they were both in the kitchen.
Cloud asked her if she was alright, having noticed her change in demeanor. Blushing, she nodded and hastily explained that she had a lot on her mind.
Lie -- I have only you on my mind.
Feeling bold, she leaned over and kissed him, his hands on his shoulders as he stumbled backwards, surprised by the sudden assault on his lips. He responded, of course, wrapping his arms around her and keeping her close as she explored his mouth.
When he pulled back for air, he glanced over her towards the main room where the others were laughing and carrying on. Tifa heard him murmur something about how they would be caught and they’d never hear the end of it.
“Don’t care,” she simply replied, going in and kissing him hard again, feeling like she could never get enough.
They didn’t stop until they heard Barret and Yuffie whoop in unison some time later.