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“Goodnight” – Cloud Strife x Reader

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It was well into the night and Midgard was as quiet as it could be save the crickets and the occasional vehicle that sped past. Other than that, nothing else could be heard.

The entire city was asleep… except for you. You were wide awake for you couldn’t sleep. The bed you were in felt so lonely. Laying on your back, you turn your head to the left to see the other half of the bed empty.

You sigh and divert your gaze up to the ceiling. You quite often spent nights sleeping alone. Cloud was almost always working late. You barely even saw him during daylight on some days.

You guessed work was a lot busier on some days than others. But still, you yearned to have his presence beside. To have his arms wrapped around you and the bliss feeling of just being with him.

This night marked the seventh night that he’s worked the late shifts. Sometimes, Marlene and Denzel would sneak in your room to keep you company. Those two were just too adorable for their own good.

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