What She Doesn't Know.What she doesn’t know.What She Doesn't Know. by Cloudoholic22
Every time when I would get a delivery that would take me away from my family for a few days I always had a set routine that she never knew off. You see it stared just after Geostigma was cured. Tifa and I had stayed behind at the church after all the children and the rest of AVALANCHE had left. I was still stood in waist deep water and still stood by the water’s edge neither of us knew what to say or do. Another few minutes went by before Tifa made the first move; slowly she stepped into the water edging all the closer to me. My breath caught as she placed her small hand against my face.
“Cloud are you coming home now?” She asked her voice barley a whisper.
“If you’ll have me” I replied a small smile gracing my lips. Her hand left my face then and a small barely noticeable punch meet my arm.
“Of course you idiot” Tifa smiled and then quickly turned and left the water and began making her way out of the church
The Art of Fantasizing~ "Fine, then I'll do it myself, as usual." ~The Art of Fantasizing by WishingDreamer5
Rule 1. You can either ask us to do something, or tell us how you want it done. Not both. If you already know best how to do it, just do it yourself.
"Hmm... Let's see..."
Okay, so the room was fully decorated with red and pink hearts and balloons, and glitters everywhere (courtesy of Marlene). The cookies, drinks and other delicacies were ready to be served as soon as the guests appeared, and the kitchen... That was where she had to pause on her checklist.
Tifa sighed deeply when she saw the poor state it was in. Unfortunately, some things would never change here.
"Why is the kitchen in a mess, again?"
Cloud looked up from the paper he was reading, giving her a look as if he didn't understand the question. "Don't know. All I had to do was-"
"Yes, I asked you to do the dishes, not to make a warzone out of the kitchen."
The ex-SOLDIER shrugged. "...My bad." After all, all