Who: Cloud Strife, and approved visitors [contact via IM or PM to confirm]
When: Wednesday or later, Facility-break week
Where: Suite 33, Fac1
Summary: Cloud's got to shake off his puppeteers and re-join reality.
Rating: PG-13 (R+ for Rufus's thread)
Warning: Cloud-grade emo whining, lots of crazy.
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Maybe it was a good thing that everyone knew exactly what he was, and would never trust him again. )
Sliding the book onto the desk he rose from the chair to cross the room and sit next to the blond. A hand trailed through soft strands and down the smaller man's jawbone to gently hold his chin. Without a hint of uncertainty Ichiru placed a tender kiss on Cloud's forehead. "Your friends are coming to visit soon. How are you feeling?"
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It took several long seconds for him to reply. "No, they're not... Because Vincent will kill them."
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Fingers combed through spiky hair, not in an attempt to make it behave but because it was a soothing motion. He asked once more: "How are you feeling Cloud?"
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Instead of answering the question, Cloud started to close his eyes. Several long moments later, he tensed up with a choking whimper and started shivering.
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"Know this, no matter what happens I will always stay with you, Cloud. I care about you and nothing is ever going to change that." His voice is quiet, and ruffles the SOLDIER's hair as he tilts his head down to press his cheek against Cloud's head.
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Seemingly exhausted from the exertion of sitting up under his own power, Cloud lay collapsed against Ichiru.
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"Would you like to take a shower before your friends show up?"
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"They can't come, I... k-killed them all..."
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With no protest to the shower suggestion, Ichiru slide a hand under Cloud's legs and lifts him easily into his arms. Moving them both off of the bed he starts towards the bathroom.
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Still, it was a pleasant enough sensation, being carried. Cloud tried to cling as well as he could.
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A brief kiss was placed on Cloud's lips and he took a step back, his arm moving away from the shorter man. Silver eyes watched carefully to make sure Cloud was going to stay on his feet, ready to take hold if it looked like he wasn't capable just yet.
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He reached for the other hand not pressed against the wall and stripped off the glove that he'd previously given to Cloud. Carefully it was set on the counter, and he held out his hand for the other hand while placing a steady hand on Cloud's hip.
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"Now, do you think that you can undress yourself or do you want me to help?" The second glove joined the other on the counter for once the shower was over.
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Cloud folded the pajamas neatly and dropped the cloth stack on the edge of the sink, in what had to be a well-practiced routine. He looked toward the shower, but then looked back at Ichiru.
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