Characters: Rude/Tifa Lockhart
Prompt: 19) Toast
Word Count: 123
Author's Notes: I don't own the characters
He used to love to watch her while she sat there in the morning, nibbling quietly on her toast, reading the newspaper quietly. She always looked so adorable, munching quietly, a content little smile on her face.
He would come up behind her and kiss her neck, savor the small sound she would make in the back of her throat and the way she would arch her neck towards him, reaching up to stroke his neck with her hand.
He would snatch a piece of toast from her plate, crunch down on it with a small smile as he sat across from her, while she sipped her coffee, smiling at him from behind the mug.
This was a good way to spend mornings.