[ Usagi's arms wrapping around him so tight leaves him feeling that intimate warmth of Chroma, flowing smoothly through him. This feeling was contagious, granted it was difficult not to want to hold her back when she's gotten like this. When her question breaches the stillness of his apartment, he draws back just a little bit, arms still settled around her waist.
Until he raises one hand up to tilt her chin up to match his gaze. ]
Yeah. [ Normally Cloud might have danced around the question a little bit or asked her what kind of question that was in the first place. But sometimes, it paid to be direct and honest. He's confident enough to say it without any hesitation. The ears made her cuter. ] You're still Usagi.
[ He might not be the kind of guy to flat-out say "you're beautiful" to someone, but there's a certain softness to his voice that definitely implies it. ]
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Until he raises one hand up to tilt her chin up to match his gaze. ]
Yeah. [ Normally Cloud might have danced around the question a little bit or asked her what kind of question that was in the first place. But sometimes, it paid to be direct and honest. He's confident enough to say it without any hesitation. The ears made her cuter. ] You're still Usagi.
[ He might not be the kind of guy to flat-out say "you're beautiful" to someone, but there's a certain softness to his voice that definitely implies it. ]