"Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you." Cloud says, running a hand through his spiky blond hair, his shoulders visibly relaxing. It was hard to maintain the stoic demeanor he usually wore with the constant visions he was experiencing, your empathy wasn't helping either.

Though it wasn't entirely unwelcome, It was a matter of getting used too. You were the first individual to treat Cloud in such a...intimate way.

"I’m grateful for you, more than you know." He says as he wraps an arm around you.