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Cloud Strife ([personal profile] liveandforgive) wrote in [community profile] writingpractice 2017-05-07 05:31 am (UTC)

Mm. [he'll nod when she passes him the bacon, not wasting much time to accept it. before he gets to the bacon, he'll let it rest on the counter while he bends down to pull out a couple sets of pans. for the eggs, they really wouldn't need a big pan, considering it was just the two of them. ...come to think of it, they wouldn't need much room for the bacon either. especially if he did what he had in mind for them. the stove flares to life on a low heat, the pans gradually getting hotter as he left them be. this whole time, he'd been rather quiet as he worked, taking a knife and slicing the package of bacon clean down the middle]

Ah, wait.

[it was spoken mostly to himself as he remembered that he should have probably washed his hands before touching the actual bacon. luckily he'd only been touching the plastic. letting the sliced bacon rest on the counter for now, he brushes against the back of Nike as he moves around the kitchen to get to the sink, letting the cool water run between his fingers]

... ... ...

Hey.

[he flings his fingers, not bothering to dry them as he knew he'd eventually be touching raw meat. pulling out half of the bacon he'd just cut, he started placing it into the hot frying pan before turning up the heat slightly]

We're not dreaming...right?

[Nike being here with him, the words they shared with one another last night, his doubts and the drive to defy the fear of loss...

his feelings for her]

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