"I'm not smiling."

Cloud tries to swat your hand away, leaning away from you. He tries to roll his eyes in annoyance yet that tiny smile of his, lips curled just the slightest on his usual grumpy face, it's so obvious to you, someone who's been by Cloud's side for the longest.

"Seriously, cut it out." He pokes your forehead, trying to pull his lips down back into that scowl but your charm is irresistible.