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Title: Home
Author: [personal profile] wallwalker
Fandom: Final Fantasy XIII
Rating: G
Characters: Serah/Snow
Word Count: 245
Warnings: Spoilers for the ending.
Summary: Their home wasn't what Serah had expected it to be.
Notes: Written for [community profile] fic_promptly.

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Serah had always dreamed of moving into a new home with the man she loved. She had hoped that it would be somewhere nice, a warm place with lots of sunlight and flowers and a big house with lots of room for them to move around in.

That was before everything had happened, though. Cocoon had fallen, and now there weren't any more big houses to move into. All that she and Snow had was the tiny two-room compartment, one of the places that the Corps had erected to house the workers while they built the settlement proper. It was cramped and uncomfortable, but at least it had the view - she could hear birds and insects chirping in the night, and the stars were amazing. Cocoon had never had anything so beautiful.

She just wished that Snow would come home more often. He spent most of his days working with the rest of the builders, trying to build the big house that she'd always wanted. And Serah just wanted to tell him to stop, that she would rather live in a smaller home, as long as he was with her.

She understood, though. He wanted to help them all, too. He had such a big heart; that was why she loved him. When she was stronger, she would go and help him, but her sleep in stasis had weakened her; for now she would rest, and do her best to make them both comfortable.

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