Final Fantasy VII(Oneshots)

Cloud's Interests

Tifa was going through her everyday routine,cleaning the bar and doing the laundry.She had become accustomed to doing it that it became a hobby.On the other hand,her mind wandered to what Cloud would be doing on his day off or during free time.She could not imagine him drawing,cleaning or even reading.All of the actions seemed to be out of place for Cloud.Denzel stood at home,staring at Tifa.He had his homework laid in front of him but his eyes was more enlightened by the different emotions expressed on her face.

"Tifa,What are you thinking about?" Denzel spoke after a while.

"Denzel.What do you see Cloud doing when he is free?" Tifa's ruby eyes glittered.

"Usually,he would be outside swinging his swords around.He would create a 'fake' human and start slashing at it," Denzel replied,with an aura happy to be of help."Sometimes,I see him tuning Fenrir too."

Tifa responded with a nod,each idea filling her mind.She could imagine Cloud training his sword skills but did he like doing it? One doesn't need to like it to do it.

Cloud traveled on Fenrir,his deliveries placing weight on Fenrir.Each delivery he would stop,checking his phone time to time.The last voice mail he recieved from Tifa was three hours ago.Her usual mails come after two hours to confirm his safety and deliveries.At first,he ignored them but when it stopped coming,it worried him tremendously.Various ideas passed through his mind but he decided to trust Tifa's skills,no matter how reluctant he was.Something that he learnt from Tifa on his journey was not to underestimate her strength.He proceeded to ride Fenrir and get his deliveries done.Even though he trust her skills,he was still worried for her.

Denzel cracked his head for more ideas.Cloud had always been tuning Fenrir or practicing with his sword.They had never seen him do anything else.

"Cloud,how does he live? Without an interest," Tifa sighed.

Tifa asked around,trying her luck.Vincent seemed like the type to know but he didn't answer,Yuffie had no clue,while Barette was only asking about Marlene.Tifa hung her head in disappointment.

"Tifa,maybe all Cloud likes to do is practice swordmanship?"

"Just that? Won't he be bored?" Tifa closed her eyes,racking her brain for answers.

"If you wanted to know about me,you could have just asked."

"But you wouldn't answer," Tifa retorted with her eyes shut.

"I only practice swordmanship so I guess thats all I like,"

"I guess so," Tifa finally opened her eyes.

Her eyes taking a long time to identify the blond ex-soldier.He stood there,unconscience of the shock Tifa felt.

"Oh and I like Tifa."

Tifa's heart pumped against her ribcage loudly as her face slowly grew red.He was too straightforward despite the seriousness of the words.His nature was too hard for Tifa to endure.Denzel had disappeared from the room after seeing Cloud.

"Do you mean it?" Tifa mumbled out.

"Of course.Afterall,other than swords,you interest me too," Cloud said with a small smile tugging his lips.

Tifa could feel her legs grow weak.It was not fair on how he was so smooth.

Author's Note
This was very cheesy.I could hardly contain my own laughter making this.And I have no idea why I felt like laughing.Thanks for reading!