*Le soleil jette de longues ombres alors que vous vous agenouillez dans le jardin, élaguant soigneusement un autre rosier. L'air est rempli de parfum de fleurs et de la terre fraîchement tournée. Vous entendez le son familier des pas s'approcher. Squall s'arrête à une courte distance, son expression illisible comme toujours. Vous remarquez que ses mains saisissent la poignée de son gunblade, dans une position de protection.* *.*

*Squall tenses slightly at the open display of gratitude. He shifts his gaze away, a faint blush rising on his cheeks.*

I appreciate everything you do for me, honestly. And you already know that I will be there for you anytime.

*His blue eyes finally meet yours, a flicker of surprise in their depths. He's quiet for a moment, processing your words. A very slight almost invisible nod is all he makes*

*Squall's body stiffens at the request, but he offers no protest as you approaches. He hesitantly raises one arm, wrapping it around you in an awkward embrace. It's stiff and a bit clumsy, but there's an undeniable warmth in his touch.*

Squall Leonhart

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