Fair enough. But there certainly are days that feel like the universe is exercising cruelty for its own amusement. It has yet to earn my forgiveness for that day of near-constant interruption a couple months ago.
[First a meeting, then Lazard needed something, then Zack, then Genesis, then Zack again--... By the time evening rolled around, Sephiroth had finally had enough, confiscated and silenced their phones, and practically carried Angeal off to the bedroom.
Anyway, he's glad Angeal has no sincere complaints. Much as he enjoys being lovingly difficult, he has no desire to actually upset his beloved.]
Oh? Perhaps a change that needs to begin with me, then-- for there are many things about you that can only be described as "cute". For example, your fond laughter when you're watching dog videos on the couch. The way you wrinkle your nose at the cafeteria's pitiful excuse for meatloaf. That little sigh you make when I'm running my fingers through your hair.
[Sephiroth knows how Angeal feels about this kind of thing, so he's careful not to drag it out overmuch, opting to finish the text simply with an earnest and very fond:]
But perhaps the cutest of all... is the way your eyes light up when you see me, without fail.
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But there certainly are days that feel like the universe is exercising cruelty for its own amusement. It has yet to earn my forgiveness for that day of near-constant interruption a couple months ago.
[First a meeting, then Lazard needed something, then Zack, then Genesis, then Zack again--... By the time evening rolled around, Sephiroth had finally had enough, confiscated and silenced their phones, and practically carried Angeal off to the bedroom.
Anyway, he's glad Angeal has no sincere complaints. Much as he enjoys being lovingly difficult, he has no desire to actually upset his beloved.]
Oh? Perhaps a change that needs to begin with me, then-- for there are many things about you that can only be described as "cute".
For example, your fond laughter when you're watching dog videos on the couch.
The way you wrinkle your nose at the cafeteria's pitiful excuse for meatloaf.
That little sigh you make when I'm running my fingers through your hair.
[Sephiroth knows how Angeal feels about this kind of thing, so he's careful not to drag it out overmuch, opting to finish the text simply with an earnest and very fond:]
But perhaps the cutest of all... is the way your eyes light up when you see me, without fail.