[ There is a smile on her lips when it touches his. Underneath the moonlight, with the stars above as witness, Ayaka's best day ever draws to a close. She could sing for him, recite poems, tell him each day that she loves him, but nothing could compare to actually holding him. Dropping her fan to the floor, all she would like now is to hold her beau's hand.

Her heart is beating so fast. It was her first time to sing for Cloud, after all! While she knows she is talented, it still is a big difference to perform for the one you love. She hopes he liked her song... she hopes that he'd always remember today, because she could never forget anything that happened on this day. ]

Thank you, my love.

[ Her words brought out as a whisper. Words only for Cloud to hear, because there is no other person whom she loves in this way. No one else will ever find out who Kamisato Ayaka truly is, but Cloud. ]

🌸🌸🌸

[ The door to the balcony is closed when the two decide to call it a night. Ayaka has let her hair down, the ribbons adorning her hair placed on Cloud's bedside table, while she takes a seat on the side of the bed that Cloud doesn't occupy. The smile on her face still hasn't left, but now she is ready to end the day. ]

I'd meant to ask sooner, but... may I ask why you hired someone to deliver the flowers to me this morning?

[ Hahah... she'd been curious this whole time! A light conversation as they wind down for the night. ]