[ Zack muses, his arm coming up around Cloud now when he feels him lean into him. He ends up with his hand in his hair, mussing it lightly as he murmurs near his ear. ]
But you still agreed to watch it with me. Does that mean your taste's as bad as mine?
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[ Zack muses, his arm coming up around Cloud now when he feels him lean into him. He ends up with his hand in his hair, mussing it lightly as he murmurs near his ear. ]
But you still agreed to watch it with me. Does that mean your taste's as bad as mine?