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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.

You kicked your blankets off revealing the loose shirt you wore. It was one of Cloud's old shirts. He doesn't wear it anymore so you took the liberty in claiming it as your own. It had his unique scent to it which somewhat comforted you when you were lonely or when the two of you weren't together.

You watched as the ceiling fan above you swirled around, creating a nice little breeze, just enough to cool you down.

You were so wrapped up that you failed to notice the iconic sound of a certain someone motorcycle pull up outside the bar.

You ran a hand through your hair before moving them down to rub your eyes. You let out a small warn. You tried your best to stay up late enough to see Cloud but every night you fell asleep before you could see him.

Looks like tonight is no exception... you thought, forlorn.

Just as your eyes slowly flutter closed, the bedroom door creaked open, allowing a minimal amount of light into the room.

Your eye lids could barely keep themselves open as you tried to see you entered. You couldn't see anything due to how darkly lit the room was but you could hear whoever it was Cloud.

You heard the intruder shuffling around the room. You prop herself up on your elbows and squint your eyes as much as you could in your half asleep state.

"Cloud?" You guessed. "Is that you, honey?" You ask out to the mysterious you could just barely make out in the darkness.

You didn't receive a verbal answer but felt the bed beside dip down slightly at the person's weight.

You felt two strong and muscular arms wrap around your lower waist as he pulled himself closer to you.

A tired smile makes its way onto your face. "You're wearing my shirt." Cloud mumbled. "Hmm..." you hummed in response.

Cloud pulled you closer to him, burying his face in your chest. You ran a hand through his hair lazily. "Why aren't you asleep yet?" He asked, his voice muffled.

"I was waiting for you." You answer truthfully. You were too tired to make up an excuse.

"m'sorreh..." he yawned. By the sounds of it, he was just as tired as you were. You felt him place a kiss in between your breasts through the fabric of your shirt.

You wrap your legs around his middle. "I forgive you." You tell him. Cloud moved his head from your chest so that his forehead rested against yours.

"Good night (Y/n)..."

"Nighty night Cloud..."