Cloud sniffed and wrapped his arms around himself, shivers wracking his lithe frame.
"Why are you so cold?" Leon asked curiously as they both walked through the Bailey.
"Why are you so freaking warm?" the blond grumbled, rubbing his arms in an effort to warm up. A cold wind blew right through him, and he shivered again, teeth beginning to chatter.
"You should have worn more."
"I didn't think it'd be this cold."
"It's called common sense Cloud. We're going into winter."
"Yeah? So?"
Leon sighed and shook his head.
Cloud grumbled and stepped closer to the brunette, snaking his arm under the other man's jacket and hugged him tightly, revelling in the body contact.
Leon, startled, stopped and stared, resisting the urge to deck the blond. "Cloud, what are you doing?"
"I'm cold. Deal with it," Cloud grumbled and pressed closer, his entire body plastering itself to the gunblade wielder's side.
"I can't walk like this."
Cloud just tightened his arms. "Deal with it."
This is a cute little fic I came up with a while ago after looking at a picture. I forgot about it though before today. ^^; I'm going through my writing folder and finding stuff I'd forgotten i'd started. lol.
Let me know what you think. :)