Tifa x Cloud
Tifa sighed, shrugging her ebony hair over her shoulder as she continued to clean the dishes diligently. The piles of dishes had stacked up at a surprisingly fast rate for a Sunday as her loyal customers drank and ate to their hearts content, and needless to say Tifa had her work cut out for her. All that mattered however was that the customers had come to Seventh Heaven hungry and left full and satisfied.
At the sound of their cheery laughter and teasing, Tifa glanced up at Denzel and Marlene across the room. They had volunteered to help Tifa out with the cleaning after the customers had left, but as always their good intentions were soon forgotten.
A smile played across her lips for a brief moment before Tifa lowered her eyes once more and resumed her scrubbing. She twisted the faucet so a stream of clean water gushed out and she rinsed the plate before placing it with the rest of the clean dishware and grabbing a dirty dish to clean.
Scrub. Rinse. Repeat.
It was th