[She returns it in kind, both the kiss and the grin, although hers a little sheepish and lopsided. She'd felt so ashamed about being so worried, so insecure, so anxious about him leaving that Tifa never told him how she felt. She would just force it all down every time they parted ways, even if it would be short. That's how it had been the first time that even running to the kitchen and leaving him in bed would make her gut twist, but she would resist the urge to check up on him.
But knowing that he feels the same about her...
At least they can navigate these feelings together.
She takes him by the hand and wraps his arm securely around her waist.]
Then come with me... We don't have to be apart right now.
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But knowing that he feels the same about her...
At least they can navigate these feelings together.
She takes him by the hand and wraps his arm securely around her waist.]
Then come with me... We don't have to be apart right now.