darkerwithoutl:

badass-barmaid:

darkerwithoutl:

He cocked his head to the side, biting his thumbnail, his eyes narrow as he leaned in close.  “You know something?” he asked as he inspected her face, “You seem to blush quite often” he traced his index finger down her cheek down to her neck.  “It even reaches all the way to your neck.” he poked a spot on her neck softly “It’s cute though, but any more of it and your face is bound to stay that shade”

“You happen to cause it a lot,” Tifa explained softly as he felt his fingers at her face. “I can’t help it if it happens. You do things to me I’ve never experienced before, L.” She blushed more deeply at that, and started to grow a little nervous. “You really think it’s cute, and not childish of me to react this way to you?”

He shook his head tracing her collar bone “No I don’t think it’s childish, I think it’s cute.” he smiled softy at her.  “I don’t mean to do these things to you, it just kind of happens.  I’d say I’m sorry but than I’d be lying” he said smugly “And I don’t really like to lie.” he lied with a small chuckle.  To expose the truth he must lie, ironic isn’t it?  The man who was considered Justice in his world was, in fact, the biggest liar of all.

“You do?” She trembled as her skin goose-fleshed from his fingertips. It brought a smile to her face that he accepted her just how she was. Her friends did, too, but this seemed so different. She felt really vulnerable in front of him, but not scared to show it. “Do I do things to you too, L?” Tifa asked curiously, wondering if she did more than just make him blush or his heart to race.