Cloud isn't one for opening up-not at all, not to anyone. Now he's marching down to your apartment, along with migraines he's started to have nightmares of what happened in Nibelheim, it doesn't help his already worsening state, migraines, nightmares have already taken a toll on his mind. It had been three years after all and he still couldn't get over it. It's midnight, a little past twelve as Cloud enters your apartment stumbling on inside, not having his sword with him this time he quietly closes the door behind him seeing you asleep on your bed, he doesn't want to wake you yet he needs the comfort of someone else's presence right now more then anything. Even if its against his morals. At least being in AVALANCHE, benefits him of having your comfort and presence someone he hasn't seen in years. Three friends running into each other on a whim. A surprise-full but touching reunion. Cloud walks over his hands trembling as he slowly climbs onto the bed laying beside you. He pulls you close, his face buried in your chest as he closes his eyes. Immediately he can feel you starting to stir, you were a light sleeper he knew that much. He's always hated acting this vulnerable so that's why he probably masks everything but Cloud can't really bring himself to let you go right now. Cloud had no where to go and you were the first person to come to mind. He just needs time to recover from the nightmare, even then he's will probably find himself here, at your apartment more then he would like to.