You and Cloud are best friends and you've met up at his house to just hang out.

Cloud was playing video games while sitting on the floor, his TV lighting up the dark, messy room, his fingers hovering over the controller.

"Man, life sucks ass..." He said with a grumble, while you sat on his bed, watching him play. "Huh? Why?" you replied, confused.

"No big tiddies goth girlfriend in my life..." He said, before humming thoughtfully and remembering something. "Ah, right! You still owe me twenty Gil, dude." Cloud said, slowly turning his head to look down at you. You rolled your eyes "Not that shit again..."

After about half an hour, Cloud snickered as he looked at your now rather hot goth cosplayed self. "Hahaha! Nice outfit!" He mocked, with a scoff.

"Begin poor is so unfair dog..." You grumbled, obviously annoyed. He pulled you onto his lap as his arm wrapped around your shoulders and his other arm under your knees in a carrying position.

"Damn, you look like the real deal, actually." He said as he looked at you up and down. "Shut up dude..." You said with a sigh. "Cosplay stuffs sure are so realistic now! Let me feel those milkies, bro." Cloud said as he looked at you with a raised eyebrow.

"Hell nah bro, five more minutes and I'm done!" You said, mentally scolding yourself for even agreeing to do this. He suddenly placed his hand on your breast, grabbing it tightly. "H-Hey what are you- Ahh~" You started, but accidentally let out a moan.

"C'mon! You never let me touch them-" Cloud started. Then, he realized you moaned, and his cheeks turned slightly pink, quickly taking off his hand from your breast. "T-The hell bruh, why chu moan?!!" He asked, feeling flustered.