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Truth Or Dare

"Heeeyyy sexy!" Reno called out loudly as he pushed the door to the bar open with a flourish. Tifa looked at him with a reprimanding look, although it's edge was blunted by the smile that tugged at the corners of her lips. She watched him stride towards her, noting the other dark blue suits that followed him in. She saw Rude settling himself at their usual table and noticed Elena was with him before her attention was taken up by the redhead suddenly sat on the edge of the bar. She opened her mouth to scold him but only managed a small squeal as he leaned over and placed a chaste kiss on her lips. She narrowed her eyes at him and he grinned widely at her.

"Reno..."

"Yeah, yeah. Not when yer workin'. Just wanted to say hi."

"Hi." She couldn't help but smile as he slid off bar and perched himself on one of the bar stools, leaning across the bar towards her.

"Usual please. For me, Rude, 'Lena and Tseng."

"Tseng is here?" Tifa's eyes widened slightly as she heard the small bell above her door chime almost as if right on cue. Sure enough, the stoic Wutaiian leader strolled casually through the door and accepted a seat next to Elena, who had pulled out a chair for him to sit next to her. "I don't even know what his usual is."

"What, he's never been in here before?" Reno raised an eyebrow. Tseng wasn't exactly in the habit of frequenting bars, but he had been known to join his Turks to wind down after a particularly stressful mission or two. He wondered why he hadn't done so in Reno's absence. "Well, he's a gin and tonic man. Extremely borin' if ya ask me." He drummed his fingers on the bar, looking over at his fellow Turks as Tifa set to preparing their drinks. "Hey, throw in a round of you know what. Let's see if I can't get him smashed." Reno grinned mischievously. Tifa rolled her eyes at the implied debauchery ahead. It was still reasonably early, although Tifa knew it would probably busy up soon with it being a Friday night. She was mentally taking stock of her supplies when she noticed Reno leaning over the bar and rummaging underneath.

"Reno, what are you-?"

"Cards. You got any?"

"Yeah, in the top drawer of the desk in the office? Why?" Her question went unanswered as Reno hopped over the bar and nipped into the small office attached to back of the bar. A few of her regulars watched the redhead out of the corner of their eye but said nothing. Regardless of whether or not him and Tifa were an item, no one was going to step forward to tell a Turk they couldn't just help themselves behind a bar. Reno returned with the deck in his hand and slid back over the bar just as Tifa was putting the last drink on a tray. He put the deck on the tray and lifted it with a grin.

"Thanks, Teef. You know the deal."

"Yeah, yeah. The tab is open." Tifa smiled at him before moving to serve another customer.

Rude looked up at Reno as he dropped the tray on the table with a little more force than necessary, causing some of the drinks to slosh over their glasses. Tseng looked at the tray and raised an eyebrow.

"I hope those shot glasses are for you, Reno. I count four but I know you surely don't expect me to drink one."

"Me either. I thought you said a quiet few drinks?" Elena wrinkled her nose as the redhead placed a shot glass in front of everyone.

"Well, accordin' to Tifa, you've never set foot in here boss. So this is like a welcome round. Tifa insisted, it's like a rule she has."

"I doubt very much that Tifa insists everyone drinks a shot on arrival." Tseng gave his second in command a look.

"I know for a fact she doesn't." Rude chimed in, picking up the small glass anyway. Reno's face dropped.

"Well, fuck. I wouldn't have come back in the first place if I knew you'd all turned into such borin' bastards." He snorted as he knocked back his shot. Rude watched him before drinking his own. Reno patted Rude firmly on the shoulder. "See! Rude knows how to have fun, dontcha partner?"

"..."

"Your turn, 'Lena!" Reno pointed at Elena as he stood beside his chair with one hand on the table. Elena lifted the glass gingerly.

"What even is it?" She lifted the glass to sniff it but Reno cut in before she could.

"Ah ah ah, you can't smell it first. That's cheatin'."

"Is this how the evening is going to go? You making up ridiculous rules?" Elena frowned slightly before tipping the shot back into her mouth. She coughed as it burned her throat and Reno whooped loudly.

"Fuck yeah 'Lena! You're officially more hardcore than Tseng now!"

"Oh gods, what was that?" Elena spluttered.

"Sambuca."

"Have you fallen out with tequila or something?"

"Hey, I'm just mixin' it up."

Their little to and fro was disturbed by the sound of an empty shot glass being placed down on the table and they both whipped their heads towards their leader.

"Sir?"

"Uh, boss?"

"I happen to rather enjoy the taste of aniseed." Tseng shrugged slightly before picking up his gin and tonic. Reno laughed loudly and banged his fist in the table.

"Aw, hell yeah! You're gonna regret lettin' me know that." He grinned as he flopped down into the one empty chair at the table. A small smile quirked at the side of Tseng's mouth.

"I have no doubt, Reno."


"Reno, we are in the middle of a crowded bar."

"No-one's lookin'"

"You're being so loud that everyone is indeed looking."

"Aww c'mon pleaaasse!"

"We are not playing strip poker in the middle of a bar."

"Well, fuck. What was even the point of bringing cards?"

"No one asked you to bring cards."

"Yeah, but it seems like such a waste otherwise." Reno whined. Tseng simply shook his head and took a sip of his drink as Tifa came over to their table.

"He still trying to get everyone out of their clothes?" She asked with a small laugh as she started piling up the empty glasses into her arms. Reno tilted his head back to look up at her, a grin on his face.

"Just you, babe."

"Maybe later. If you behave."

"Behave? That ain't gonna happen." Reno's eyes sparkled slightly as his grin widened. Elena rolled her eyes.

"He's obsessed with stupid drinking games." The blonde scoffed as she sipped at her wine glass, her cheeks a little flushed with how much she had drank. Tifa nodded.

"I know. Be lucky he isn't forcing you to play them one on one."

"Oh, you're not along there." Rude chimed in. "Whenever we got time off on missions, he'd always be trying to rope me into 20 Questions."

"So I'm not the first person you've used that on? There was me thinking you saved that for people you wanted to get into bed." Tifa teased, earning a snort from Rude and a choking sound from Elena as she tried to laugh around a mouthful of wine. Reno pretended to look shocked.

"Oh, good one! It worked though, didn't it?"

"I dunno. Rude?" Tifa asked innocently as she walked away with the glasses. Reno laughed loudly and even Tseng let a small smile show. Elena was attempting to mop up the drink from her chin.

"Man, she's getting almost as cheeky as I am." Reno smirked as he watched her head back to the bar, his blood warming slightly as he watched her hips sway as she walked. Rude snapped his fingers which brought Reno's head back around to face the rest of the table.

"Dude. Not when we're right here."

"Sorry. Can ya blame me? Anyway, where was I? Oh yeah! Let's play a drinkin' game!"

"No."

"No."

"What is wrong with you?!"


"Truth or dare, man! Ya gotta answer!" The redhead slammed the empty shot glass back onto the table and pointed across at Tseng. It had taken him five rounds of spirits and seven rounds of Sambuca to finally get anyone agree to a drinking game. He hoped Tifa was giving him a special discount since his tab was no doubt spiraling out of control. But it was so worth it. He had asked Tifa to rustle up a round of Long Island Iced Teas and a tray of shots for the purpose of drinking during the game, separate from their actual drinks. No one thought this was a good idea, to have three drinks to hand, but here they were. In the middle of a busy bar, playing Truth or Dare, but only after ensuring Reno was aware that removing clothing as dare was not an option.

"Truth." The Wutaiian answered simply as he also placed his empty glass back on the table, a lot gentler than Reno had done. To his right, Rude sat silently, sipping his Jack Daniel's and coke. To his left, Elena was giggling behind her hand, her cheeks flushed. The petite blonde had kept up with the guys drink for drink, but her much smaller frame meant she was a good deal drunker than anyone else at the table. Reno groaned loudly.

"Aww man that's fuckin' boring! I had such a good dare for you too. Hmm..." Reno tapped his chin with his finger as he tried to think of a suitable embarrassing question. Rude looked at him, then at Tseng who simply rolled his eyes with a small smile.

"Don't hurt yourself there, Reno." Rude smirked, pushing his sunglasses back up his nose. Reno flipped his partner a single finger.

"Hey, I don't wanna waste this opportunity! I could find out some proper dirt here. Or I could, if I could think straight enough ta think of a decent question. Ugh! Fine. Ya datin' anyone?" Reno leaned across the table, raising an eyebrow with a lop-sided smile.

"Hmm. Define dating."

"Oh for... Dating! Y'know, is there a girl takin' yer fancy? Or a guy, for that matter. I ain't judgin'!" Reno added, realising he wasn't actually 100% sure which way his boss swung. Tseng gave a small shrug and sipped his gin and tonic.

"Well, I suppose it would come under the definition of 'dating'." The Turk leader said smoothly. Reno's eyes nearly popped out of his head and he slapped both hands on the table, causing the empty glasses to jump slightly.

"Oh ho! Fuck yes, Tseng, I was beginning to think you were a monk or some shit! Who's the lucky girl or guy?"

"I don't believe you get two questions, Reno." Tseng answered with a small smile. Rude let out a bark of laughter and Elena's cheeks flushed even more as she hid behind her glass.

"That is low, man. And you gotta drink the cocktail!"

"I answered, so it's you who has to drink."

"Damn. Ya got me there. Whoever gets a truth from Tseng next has to ask who it is!" Reno proclaimed as he took a sizable gulp of his cocktail. "Your turn boss."

"Alright. Rude?"

"Truth."

"Have you ever seen Reno so... 'smitten'... before?"

"Not even a little. It's almost unbearable to watch."

"Hey! You cant ask each other questions about me! That's no fair" Reno exclaimed, his cheeks turning red. Elena giggled again.

"You didn't say that at the start, Reno. You wouldn't want to be cheating now, would you?"

"Geez, 'Lena, whose side are you on anyway? I feel victimised here!" The redhead groaned. Rude and Tseng simply looked at each other with a smile and took a drink of the strong cocktails Reno had insisted they try. Reno fired them both a glare, but it was a lot less threatening than he had intended since his cheeks were still flushed with colour.

"Moving on. Elena. Truth or dare?" Rude turned his head to the female Turk. Elena contemplated for a moment as Reno began handing out shot glasses again.

"Since it's you Rude, I'll go for dare."

"Aw c'mon! I have a good one!" Reno whined.

"Yeah, well I know Rude won't be as cruel as you!" Elena shot back. Reno looked at Rude with pleading eyes.

"Please make it a good one, Rude. No one ever lets me pick a dare for them."

"What did you have in mind?" Rude grinned uncharacteristically and leaned a bit closer to Reno. The redhead's grin widened to ridiculous proportions.

"Aw, hell yeah! What about this?" Reno leaned forward and whispered in Rude's ear. Elena slammed her hand on the table.

"Rude, that's not fair! Sir, isn't that cheating?" She appealed to the dark haired man. Tseng simply shook his head.

"Sorry Elena, but I don't believe it is." He chuckled softly. Elena groaned and hid her face behind her hands as Reno and Rude whispered to each other, mischievous grins on both their faces now.

"Don't fret, 'Lena. You'll like this."

"It's extremely childish, Reno." Rude, cast a sidelong glance at his partner, although a grin was firmly on his face.

"Hey, I never said it was sophisticated. Just funny. And he might not even go for it considering his last answer."

"What?" Elena spluttered and looked at Tseng before looking back at Reno, then looking at Rude pleadingly. "Oh gods, what is it?"

"He wants you to kiss Tseng." Rude answered simply.

"For one minute!" Reno chimed in. Elena's cheeks burned fiercely and Tseng raised an eyebrow.

"This has taken a slightly childish turn. Next you'll want to play spin the bottle."

"Hey, is that an option?" Reno's eyebrows raised at Tseng's comment. Rude burst out laughing again. Tseng knew better than to phrase anything like a suggestion when Reno was on a roll. However, the Wutaiian was clearly a bit inebriated. His features has softened considerably and his usual stoic mask had dropped. Even his eyes seemed a little warmer as he turned towards Elena who was doing her best to make herself as small as possible as she hid behind her hands again.

"Elena, if you're uncomfortable, you can simply finish your drink. You don't have to do anything remember." He reminded her gently. Elena peeked out from behind her fingers for a moment before dropping her hands into her lap and dropping her head with a sigh. Reno whined.

"Aww, c'mon! That's so boring. Don't take the easy way o-" Reno cut his sentence off abruptly as Elena suddenly grabbed Tseng's face and pulled it to hers, pressing her lips against his. Reno's mouth hung open in shock while Rude simply sipped at his drink. The redhead turned to his partner, unable to comprehend how he was so calm at this moment when such a scene was unfurling in front of them. He turned back to the entwined couple, his eyebrows almost disappearing into his hairline as he saw Elena wrap her arms around Tseng's neck, clearly losing herself in what she was doing. But what Reno couldn't tear his eyes away from was the fact that Tseng had lifted a hand to gently stroke Elena's cheek as he deepened the kiss. Reno looked down at his drink before he turned to Rude. "Did I get spiked with some sorta hallucinogenic? Or is this actually happening?" Rude simply shrugged and continued to sip his Jack and coke.

By the time Tseng and Elena had broke apart, Reno was leaning back in his chair with a very questionable look on his face, almost like that of a parent who'd just caught their child doing something they weren't supposed to be doing. Elena snatched the shot glass in front of her and cleared her throat before she knocked it back. Tseng simply smiled as he relaxed back into his chair after sliding it over a bit closer to Elena, looking thoroughly nonplussed.

"So, uh... Someone wanna-"

"Elena is the person Tseng is dating." Rude cut off his partner to preempt his question. If Reno had been a cartoon, his jaw would have hit the floor.

"WHAT?! When did... How did... Why the fuck did no-one tell me?!"

"You didn't ask." Elena giggled slightly as Tseng extended an arm to rest along the back of her chair. She cast him a small glance and blushed when he smiled back at her. Reno pointed accusingly.

"That is bullshit! How would I know to even ask that question? I'd be pissed off if I wasn't drunk and extremely fuckin' relieved that you finally got the balls to do somethin' about this, 'Lena." Reno smirked before he picked up his shot glass as if to propose a toast. The other three also picked up a shot and they all clinked their glasses before they knocked them back.

"It's still new. We figured since our job is a little less dangerous than it used to be, dating someone when you're a Turk isn't quite the weakness it used to be. And after everything, after almost losing Tseng twice, I just..." Elena trailed off. Tseng leaned over and kissed her cheek gently, causing the barely faded blush to return full force. Reno laughed.

"Aw man. I would be ribbing you guys so hard right now if it wasn't so damned cute."

"See, I told you he's smitten." Rude said simply as he faced Tseng. The Wutaiian nodded.

"You're right. He might actually be in love. There's no way the old Reno would have passed up on the chance to wind up his colleagues regardless of how 'cute' it was." Tseng almost smirked slightly. Reno opened his mouth to retaliate, his ears burning, when Tifa appeared at the table to remove some of the empty glasses. Reno bit his lip and hoped to all the gods that she hadn't heard any of the conversation. She looked over at Tseng and Elena.

"Oh, you guys told him then?"

"You knew?! Are you fuckin' kiddin', you guys told Tifa and not me?" Reno whined, looking up at the brown eyes that were sparkling with amusement.

"No, they didn't tell me. I'm just not oblivious to my surroundings like you clearly are." Tifa jibbed. The other three Turks laughed.

"Oblivious to... okay, am I being Punk'd right now? Because damn." Reno looked around at his companions, his mouth still hanging open slightly with surprise. Tifa leaned forward and closed his mouth before placing a chaste kiss on his cheek.

"Elena and I hang out occasionally. She needs someone to have girl chat with since she's stuck with you three most of the time." Tifa giggled slightly. Now Rude and Tseng joined in looking at Tifa incredulously.

"Yeah. Karisa joins us too. Dating a Turk requires having someone to vent to." Elena laughed. Tseng turned his head to look at her.

"Do I have to remind you of your current career, Elena?" He raised an eyebrow. Elena simply laughed and leaned up to press her lips against his again, obviously happy that she could now do so in Reno's presence. Reno simply stared up at Tifa.

"So you girls all get together in secret to discuss us, huh?"

"Not in secret. I just didn't bring it up because I know what you'd say."

"What would I say?" Reno slipped a hand around her waist as the corner of his mouth lifted.

"You would wanna know exactly what we were discussing. And probably assume that we were having pillow fights or something."

"Well, I assume that now! What do you wear? Is it the red lace set I enjoy so much?" Reno pulled her a little closer, laughing as Tifa pushed his head away playfully.

"See? This is what I was talking about, Elena." Tifa grinned as she looked over at the blonde who nodded knowingly. Tifa took advantage of Reno throwing Elena an accusatory look to slip out of his arm and make off with the empty glasses.

"Now you know you gotta tell me what Tifa has been saying! Turks gotta stick together, yo!" Reno pointed a finger at the female Turk. Beside him, Rude seemed to nod slowly in agreement and even Tseng seemed to be on his side here. Elena held her hands up.

"Sorry, boys. What happens at girls night, stays at girls night."

"Poor choice of words, Elena." Tseng chuckled slightly as Reno's eyes lit up and his grin widened.

"Pillow fights and experimentation. I knew it."

"No, that's not what happens!" Elena whined, instantly becoming flustered. Reno nudged Rude and they both took a long drink of their cocktails. "You're such a pervert, Reno!"

"I am 100% okay with it. And now I have some awesome mental images going on." Reno teased, biting his knuckles as he tilted his head back and shutting his eyes. "Oh, man! If you guys could see what I'm seein' right now! This is some hot stu-HEY!" Reno yelped as he suddenly found himself in a headlock. Elena was messing up his hair as he scrambled to free himself. The other two Turks just laughed, making no move to aid the redhead.

"Elena, please stop messing Reno up any more than he usually is." Tseng chuckled slightly as he drained the last of his drink.

"Yeah, 'Lena. Touchin' me ain't stoppin' the images in my-ow!" Reno burst out laughing and clung to his arm as the petite blonde punched him before she strode back to her seat. He rubbed the tender area and grinned. "Damn. I forget you've got a mean arm on ya. You've been sparrin' with Rude, haven't you?"

"Three times a week." Elena answered innocently as she picked up her drink.

"Suppose you need a strong arm for heftin' that pillow about." Reno managed to get out, laughing hysterically before Elena dived at him again.


"This stuff is fuckin' strong, man." Reno slurred as he slammed the tall and now empty glass back on the table. Rude's head was slumped on top of his arms which were folded on the table. The bald Turk nodded slightly. It was closing time, and the bar had cleared out. Tseng and Elena had left the two partners to their own devices a couple of hours previously. Elena had been bright red as Reno shouted lewd suggestions after them, taking great delight in the fact that he now knew they were both getting some, even better that it was from each other. Reno leaned his elbow on the table and propped his head up with his hand. "Still don' know why no-one would play strip poker."

"What is it with you and getting your friends naked." Rude mumbled as he turned his head to look at the redhead, his sunglasses slightly askew. Reno plucked them off his face and put them on.

"It's just fun. Besides, we've all been on missions together so I've seen everyone almost naked anyway. So I dunno what the big deal is." Reno shrugged as he looked around the bar, squinting slightly. "Rude, I will never understand how you can see a fuckin' thing with these on."

"Practice." The bald Turk buried his face again, willing the room to stop spinning. Reno reached out to spin an empty shot glass on the table, almost knocking it onto the floor as the bell on the door dinged loudly. He cast a sideways glance at the figure who entered and grinned as he nudged Rude so hard the bald man snorted, clearly being awoken from a drunken slumber.

"Hey Rude, your ride home is here. Hey Karisa!" Reno called loudly as Rude attempted to blink the blurriness away from his eyes. He turned to see his girlfriend talking to Tifa, both of the girls looking over at their table and shaking their heads slightly.

"Aw, fuck. I told her I was only coming out for a few." Rude groaned as he realised what time it was. He'd let Reno drag him to the bar at 7pm. It was now 1am. "I'm so sorry." He part slurred, part whined as the girls approached their table. Karisa's blue eyes sparkled slightly as she put a hand on her hip.

"I knew having this redhead back would lead you astray." The girl laughed, her soft voice full of mirth despite the fact that Rude was acting as if he was being scolded. Tifa crossed her arms across her chest as Reno pointed a finger in Karisa's general direction.

"One redhead in his life wasn't enough. He needs me, man!" Reno flung his arms around his partner, almost causing the two of them to crash onto the floor. Karisa shook her head again, her sleek copper bob flowing from side to side as she did.

"I guess so, I don't mind sharing him with you though, Reno, but you gotta promise not to try and break him." The girl giggled as she took Rude's hand and helped him unsteadily to his feet. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders and she slipped her arm around his waist before she grabbed his suit jacket which had been tossed over the back of his chair. Reno leaned back and attempted rest his elbow on the table, almost missing and ending up in a heap.

"I didn't force him to drink." The redhead slurred as he held onto the back of his chair as if it was the only thing in the room not moving. Tifa laughed.

"You're very persuasive though, aren't you?" She smiled as she rested her hand on Reno's head, playing with some loose strands of hair. He leaned into her touch, his eyes closing slightly.

"Mmm. Wonder what I can convince you to do tonight." He grinned lazily and Tifa rolled her eyes.

"The only convincing happening tonight will be me convincing you to drink a glass of water and take some paracetamol before you fall asleep." She continued to run her fingers through his hair as she turned to Karisa and Rude. "You'll manage getting him home okay yourself?" she asked. It was more a pleasantry than anything else. Rude had met Karisa when she was fending off a monster attack, and the girl had needed zero help from the Turk having trained in martial arts all of her life. It was part of what had attracting him to her, and also part of why Tifa felt a kinship with the young woman. Karisa smiled brightly.

"I'll manage. See you Sunday night?"

"Yeah, your place this time?"

"Yep. It's gonna be margaritas again. You've been warned." Karisa grinned as she led Rude out of the door. The bald Turk flung a wave over his shoulder as he left. Tifa laughed and looked down at her redhead who was sitting with his arms crossed on the back of the chair, his head resting on his forearms as he looked up at her with a lop-sided smile.

"Sunday?" He asked sleepily, still leaning his head against Tifa's hand as she tucked wayward strands of hair behind his ear. It was a pointless exercise, they simply fell forward again when she moved her fingers but the motion was calming. Reno seemed to enjoy it too.

"Girls night. No pillow fights." Tifa added as Reno's grin widened. "I'm going to assume you'd like to stay here tonight."

"Fuck yeah. If I'm waking up with a Sambuca hangover, I'm gonna need some sort of comfort." Reno yawned, whining slightly as Tifa moved away from him and took her hand with her. She laughed as she went to lock the door before heading back to Reno who had shakily gotten to his feet. "Whoa, you cleaned up already?"

"Yeah. Just have your table to clear then I'm done. You want me to take you upstairs first?"

"Nope, I got this. I have a lotta practice." Reno waved her off as he staggered towards the back of the bar where the stairs led up to Tifa's apartment. She shook her head with a smile as she watched him go before she finished cleaning up the bar.

Twenty minutes later when she finally made it upstairs, she fully expected to find Reno passed out in the hallway, but instead she found him in bed with a glass of water half drunk on the small bedside cabinet next to him. His eyes opened as she walked in and he grinned at her before tossing the covers back and patting the space beside him. Tifa laughed as held up a finger.

"I'll be right with you." She told him as she left to go to the bathroom, brush her teeth and remove her makeup. She tied her hair back in a thick braid, noting how long it was getting again. Tifa disrobed apart from her panties and pulled on the long black t-shirt she had claimed of Reno's to sleep in and padded back to the bedroom. Reno was sprawled on the bed on his stomach, breathing softly as he dozed. She smiled and put out the lights before climbing into bed beside him. She felt his arm instantly snake around his waist as he moved to curl up against her side. Noting that he was totally naked, Tifa slipped an arm under his head and sighed softly as he nuzzled his head against the side of her neck, his hand slipping under her t-shirt to rest on her waist. She kissed him softly on the forehead as she started to gently run her fingers through his hair again. Reno hummed softly.

"Tab. Settle it in the morning." He mumbled softly, his breath tickling her neck. Tifa nodded slightly.

"You're not gonna like it. You bought a lot of shots."

"I drank a lot of them, too." He chuckled softly as he yawned. He was struggling to stay awake with Tifa stroking his head like that.

"You did. You guys got pretty loud although you were better behaved than I thought you would be."

"Aw. Sorry. You hear everything, huh?" He yawned again, sure he'd be fast asleep before long.

"Some of it when I wasn't too busy. Like the bit about you being smitten."

That woke him up. He made to pull back slightly but Tifa turned her head and kissed him softly. He could feel her smiling slightly which settled his panic a little as he reciprocated the kiss. It was almost a lazy kiss, slow but sensual, and Reno felt a stirring between his legs. He groaned slightly as she pulled away and he licked his lips.

"No. No stopping. More kissing" He mumbled softly as he leaned up to brush his lips against hers. Tifa laughed softly and touched his cheek with her free hand. She didn't often get to enjoy Reno being vulnerable like this, especially when he was allowing her to cradle him in her arms like he would usually do for her.

"Go to sleep, Reno. More kissing in the morning."

"Okay. But no more smitten talk." He yawned as he settled back down into her arms, his nose burying against her neck. Tifa felt goosebumps rise on her skin and she smiled.

"Alright. No more smitten talk." She said softly as she felt him relax, his breathing becoming more even. She rested her head against his, unable to keep the smile off her face as she added.

"But I'm pretty smitten with you too.


AN : I LOVE the Turks. Ugh, I swear the remake better have more Turk action in it. They should have another spin off game, or Before Crisis should be remade too. Just me?

Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed this little oneshot. I may even do another about the girls night haha! And I swear I'm not an alcoholic, I just like writing funny stories that start with Reno forcing everyone to party with him xD

The pairings in this follow my other fics but you don't need to have read them to enjoy these :)