[ It's such a simple task, yet there is something so meaningful about being the one to peel off Cloud's layers of clothes for him. The month of love, the night they met again after avoiding each other out of fear that they might change the path of where their friendship was going... It was like this, too. The night they watched falling stars and made wishes, the night where they were so honest with one another even if they fumbled with their words, it was like this, too. And as Ayaka proceeds to remove piece by piece of his ensemble, she thinks of those moments.
She really loves doing this for him. It will never become a chore, nor will it ever grow old. ]
There is a reason why I did not wish to come here tonight, Cloud.
[ Because of this surprise... She's going to be stuck with what she's wearing underneath until they buy a new set of underwear, you know. . . He is such a silly beau. And for that, Ayaka pouts at him for a second or two. Can you feel it, Cloud? >:T How embarrassing this is for her, but she does it anyway for you?
Last layer of her present to him... She needs you to shrug the rest of now, Cloud. ]
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Date: 2024-04-21 09:17 pm (UTC)She really loves doing this for him. It will never become a chore, nor will it ever grow old. ]
There is a reason why I did not wish to come here tonight, Cloud.
[ Because of this surprise... She's going to be stuck with what she's wearing underneath until they buy a new set of underwear, you know. . . He is such a silly beau. And for that, Ayaka pouts at him for a second or two. Can you feel it, Cloud? >:T How embarrassing this is for her, but she does it anyway for you?
Last layer of her present to him... She needs you to shrug the rest of now, Cloud. ]