#soft cloudgeal

[strayheartless]

AGSZC but with specific love for CloudGeal.

I just have this idea of Gen and Sephiroth arguing over something stupid. It’s getting loud, Zack’s trying to get in between them but all he’s doing is adding to the noise. They’re not even truely angry at each other they’re just being them and showing affection by being dicks to each other.

But Clouds hit their noise threshold for the day and is about to have a complete meltdown on them when Angeal (the Angel) finally gets in from patrol. Cloud gets up immediately and burrows into Angeal’s chest; hyperventilating slightly and desperately trying not to cry. Which has Angeal on protective boyfriend mode -even against his other partners- and demands “what the hell is going on?! Who made Cloud cry?!”

And the room suddenly goes quiet cause none of them had noticed how agitated cloud was getting. There’s a collective look of guilt catching between the three others as Cloud mutters a shaky “I’m fine”, but Angeal’s care mode has been activated and he’s having non of it. He puts both his arms around Cloud, Kisses their hair and mutters to his lover that he’ll make them hot chocolate and they can go sit on the bed while he sorts what ever this is.

Glaring it at Sephiroth and Genesis in particular, and warning Zack to stay put sternly as the younger man tries to reach for Cloud, Angeal picks Cloud up and sits them on the kitchen counter as he makes the hot chocolate.

He then guides Cloud into the bedroom, helps them change into comfy/ sensory safe cloths and kisses their hair again before promising to be back.

Outside the room he quietly lectures them on noise levels and keeping an eye on each others emotional needs. Cloud Specifically (at least in my head-canon) has a lot of sensory issues after receiving Mako and while they all have them, Cloud is still trying to navigate their new body and needs to be supported. Angeal properly lays into them about it, but eventually he pulls back and is just like, “just… put on a movie, keep it low and for the love of Gaia, try to get along!”

Then he retreats into the bedroom to Cloud and lays with them, reading out loud quietly and making sure Cloud gets what they need.

At the end of the night he does eventually let the others into the room and they all make their apologies to Cloud who is quite happy to be squished into a puppy pile before going to sleep stuck between Sephiroth and Angeal’s chest.

I dunno man, just give me soft CloudGeal.

[asreoninfusion]

I wwant the K with Cloudgeal

9: Jawline Kiss

Cloud had stopped paying attention a long time ago. He didn’t really care about what the man - a ShinRa business manager in charge of some kind of publicity - was talking about. Angeal didn’t either, but was too damn polite to tell the guy to go away, since whatever it was he was on about involved the First Classes and he felt obliged to listen.

That was the downside to the so-called business parties ShinRa held. They were supposedly to allow all the various departments of the company to intermingle and share ideas in a casual environment, but Cloud had yet to meet anyone who actually benefited from the process. It seemed more interdepartmental battles were started than rifts healed - especially since alcohol was involved.

As a Third Class, Cloud wasn’t obligated to be there. But he wanted to offer moral support to his boyfriend, who was.

He fought off the urge to yawn, just slightly nudging against Angeal’s side. With their arms mostly concealed behind them, he took Angeal’s hand and gave it a soft squeeze.

Cloud’s eyes drifted, scanning the crowd. Lots of suits. None of them looked as handsome as Angeal did in his suit, though. Well - maybe Sephiroth could give him a run for his money, but Cloud was biased enough to maintain Angeal was the most handsome SOLDIER. Sephiroth could be the prettiest, maybe. Not that he would ever say that to his face.

Although it probably wasn’t the best idea in the world and Cloud knew it, he took another complimentary glass of champagne from one of the servers offering them around. Just out of sheer boredom and need for something to do.

The combination of the alcohol (it certainly wasn’t his first drink that night) and close proximity to his very handome boyfriend in his very handsome suit was making Cloud restless.

Angeal’s eyes flicked to Cloud briefly, stern but smiling at the same time, when Cloud’s hand migrated to Angeal’s ass.

Gods, he looked so good though. The tailor who had worked on that suit had done a fantastic job, fitting it just right over Angeal’s muscles. It showed them off perfectly, only highlighting the fact that Angeal was built like a fucking tank - a big soft cuddly tank. Cloud only came up to his shoulders. 

The size difference was pretty hot though, Cloud thought. He loved it when Angeal pinned him down and covered him completely in bed, or picked him up so easily and held him against the wall while those thick fingers stretched him out ready for–

He really needed to stop that train of thought, shit.

He tried turning his mind to other things he liked about Angeal - things that weren’t likely to end up with him in an embarrassing state. 

He liked that Angeal’s hands were so big and tactile; when they embraced he liked to run those hands down Cloud’s back, and those were the best hugs Cloud had ever experienced. He liked Angeal’s stubble, an interesting texture when Cloud took Angeal’s face in his hands or when they kissed. He wouldn’t admit it to anyone, because he was more than a little tired of the short jokes (he wasn’t short, gods damnit, it was just the rest of the SOLDIERs were freakishly tall), but he really loved having to go up onto his tiptoes just to be able to kiss Angeal’s jaw.

Fuck it. Was that man still talking? Angeal had already said at least three times that none of the SOLDIERs wanted to partake in the production of merchandise for profit. And he was trying to push the idea again.

Cloud stepped between Angeal and the manager, wrapping a possessive arm around Angeal’s waist. His other hand braced on Angeal’s chest. He raised himself up and nuzzled his face against Angeal’s jaw.

His lips traced a line from Angeal’s chin all the way to behind his ear, leaving a trail of kisses. “I wanna go home now,” Cloud said.

Angeal blushed. It was cute.

He cleared his throat before addressing the manager. “Apologies. I’ve kept you talking to long. I’m sure you have other… committments…”

There was a very long moment of silence between. The manager finally muttered some sort of acquiesse and scuttled awkwardly away.

Angeal chuckled and gently pulled Cloud off him. “That was unnecessary.”

Cloud shrugged. “He was getting annoying. But mostly I just wanted to kiss you. You’re hot in that suit… I can’t wait to get you out of it.”

Angeal was caught somewhere between finding Cloud’s forwardness endearing and it making his breath catch. His eyes darkened as Cloud leaned up and pressed another kiss against Angeal’s jaw.

“Alright,alright” Angeal growled warmly. “Time to blow this joint, what do you say?”

“About time,” Cloud laughed.