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"Oh, you're too sweet." Cid groans, his voice laden with even more gravel than usual from disuse. You'd been at the Hideaway long enough to learn that Cid and mornings were begrudging acquaintances at best (unless you counted the early hours past midnight). So, despite it nearing noon you weren't surprised to catch him stretched lazily across the couch, still groggy from sleep.
Hence the coffee.
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Cid doesn't do mornings so you decide to be nice and bring him coffee, and no it most definitely has nothing to do with getting a peak at his groggy face.
Even a sleepy Cid is a flirty Cid.