[ When he feels her shift until she's half off of him, he threatens to sit more upright again, thinking that the movie'd just ruined their flow. If he thought to wear a coat, Cloud just might have given it to her. There is a tinge of a frown that mars his lips, though he hopes it's not noticeable in the darkness. He was comfortable too- almost to the point that if they weren't in public, he'd almost be inclined to hold her closer against him and take a nap. The amount of Chroma they're giving each other is constant yet soothing enough to lull him.
...rather, it would lull him if it wasn't for her deciding to change her mind and settle against him with a quiet 'fwump' against his arm. Weiss is soft, softer than usual with the feathers and her more down-like hair, and having that held against him wasn't something he was going to object to anytime soon. ]
Mm. Better.
[ He agrees, allowing himself to recline back once more as his arm slips down around her waist, a little bit different from just lazily draping it across her shoulders like before. ]
... Ah...
[ The breath that escapes his lips is barely audible, not fully realizing that he's chewing on the corner of his bottom lip for a moment. Ever since that makeout scene earlier, things have been different. Awkward? ...he's not sure he can even call it that anymore. He's too comfortable for that. But his heart is still pounding despite the calm disposition on his face. He occasionally steals glances out the corner of his eye to Weiss laying against him while they watch.
And now it's his turn to swallow. It's rude to say something about her pheromones, but. The movie is becoming less and less interesting to him with every passing moment. Nope. Nope nope. You're here for a day of FroYo and a movie, Cloud.
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...rather, it would lull him if it wasn't for her deciding to change her mind and settle against him with a quiet 'fwump' against his arm. Weiss is soft, softer than usual with the feathers and her more down-like hair, and having that held against him wasn't something he was going to object to anytime soon. ]
Mm. Better.
[ He agrees, allowing himself to recline back once more as his arm slips down around her waist, a little bit different from just lazily draping it across her shoulders like before. ]
... Ah...
[ The breath that escapes his lips is barely audible, not fully realizing that he's chewing on the corner of his bottom lip for a moment. Ever since that makeout scene earlier, things have been different. Awkward? ...he's not sure he can even call it that anymore. He's too comfortable for that. But his heart is still pounding despite the calm disposition on his face. He occasionally steals glances out the corner of his eye to Weiss laying against him while they watch.
And now it's his turn to swallow. It's rude to say something about her pheromones, but. The movie is becoming less and less interesting to him with every passing moment. Nope. Nope nope. You're here for a day of FroYo and a movie, Cloud.
Don't die, Cloud.]