[cloud gets to making the coffee, grabbing the french press and going about the whole process in careful steps. it gives him some sense of control, especially with roche still going on about whatever outside. it unnerves cloud, puts him on edge. it reminds him of his stupid mistakes, not to mention that the reason he decided to end things early with roche was how easily the man had dismissed zack. they both knew him—but suppose roche was only trying to take advantage of that emotional vulnerability to get in his pants.]
[his head hurts.]
[the smell of brewed coffee filters across the apartment, and some minutes in, cloud is bringing over a cup for vincent, too. he stays standing a moment, as if he's debating sitting down on the couch at all. hands around his own cup, he takes small sips at a time, careful of how hot it is.]
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[his head hurts.]
[the smell of brewed coffee filters across the apartment, and some minutes in, cloud is bringing over a cup for vincent, too. he stays standing a moment, as if he's debating sitting down on the couch at all. hands around his own cup, he takes small sips at a time, careful of how hot it is.]
[his stomach's in knots.]
You're not my boyfriend.