Poor Nanaki is sitting mournfully by the edge of the fire; Aerith can't help but go over to him. "All right?" she asks.
"Well enough---" after a moment, he capitulates. "Are you ever homesick, Aerith?"
"All the time," she says, and impulsively puts an arm around his furry neck; he starts, then leans into it. She gives into another impulse and scritches his ears, drops her head to plant a kiss on top of his. "But we'll get this business over and done, and then--- then maybe we can see each other's homes, before we all go home for good."
Nanaki leans his head against her chest, butting in catlike. "I would like that," he says, and they snuggle together in silence.
"Homesick": FINAL FANTASY VII OGC, Red XIII/Aeris, G (or rather F, for Fluff)
"Well enough---" after a moment, he capitulates. "Are you ever homesick, Aerith?"
"All the time," she says, and impulsively puts an arm around his furry neck; he starts, then leans into it. She gives into another impulse and scritches his ears, drops her head to plant a kiss on top of his. "But we'll get this business over and done, and then--- then maybe we can see each other's homes, before we all go home for good."
Nanaki leans his head against her chest, butting in catlike. "I would like that," he says, and they snuggle together in silence.