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Dedicated to Miss E.M.C. for being the lovely muse she is.
Cid watches his lover clamber out of bed, eyes sleepy hair mussed smile pure as he slips sideways into him to promise pancakes and properly kiss the pilot awake. Later, he watches his lover dress, toned form lithe and perfect as he swathes himself in too many somber colors, chuckling quietly when Cid colorfully protests potentially "inhibiting" layers. He watches his lover leave at the back door, cloak swirling body flowing as summer sunlight slips over him, golden arm glimmering gently in a silent gesture of fond farewell.
Cid watches Vincent Valentine, grateful for and fascinated by his continued presence in an otherwise lonely life
- And he prays these days will never end.