Author Note: Wow... been a while since I posted on here. Well, this little thing came to me while I was jamming to Pink's song Sober. Good song by the way. I feel the end's kinda rushed but, oh well. Please leave a review. I love reviews!

Disclaimer: I own nothing but Fumiko. Final Fantasy VII belongs to Squar Enix. If I owned it, I'd make Zack and L have hot gay butt sex tied to my bed. x3

Aahh, the night is calling? And it whispers to me softly come and play. But I, I am falling and if I let myself go, I'm the only one to blame - Pink - Sober

Sober

She was the party girl, she was the fuck buddy and, for a while, she was ok with that. She was ok with going out to the bar with the guys. She was ok with giving a teasing lap dance knowing that Zack was there for her. She was ok going home with Zack and sleeping with him.

But, things started to change. Zack began getting this weird look and the nights of passion with him slowly came to a stop. She didn't know why. Not only was it the nights but, Fumiko was starting to see less of Zack every day. It worried her. Was he in trouble, was he doing something illegal?

It all made sense to her when she saw him on the arm of a woman in pink. Sure, she was pretty but, that woman wasn't her. And Zack, he was smiling and... and he was laughing, his eyes brighter than they were when he was with her.

Fumiko began to wounder, how many times when he was with her that, he wished she was that woman in pink. She began to wounder if, he wished it was that woman he was fucking.

Suddenly, Fumiko wasn't happy being the party girl, the fuck buddy. She wanted to be the girlfriend, the lover. She wanted to be on Zack's arm and not just in his bed but, she didn't know how to do that. She didn't know how to stop. All her life, party and being wild was all she knew.

She had to stop and she was going to stop. She was going to get Zack back.

--ooOoo--

Zack sighed. He loved Aerith, he really did but, after being with her for two months, he came to realize that it was more of a brotherly love. He just didn't have the heart to tell her that.

Sighing again, he ran a gloved finger over the rim of his cup. He wished Fumiko was here. The girl never knew how to shut up or take no for an answer. Thinking about Fumiko, Zack wondered how she was doing.

A streak of green caught his eyes. Tilting his head, he sucked in his breath. Fumiko ran down the street, a smile on her face, her eyes... a clearer gold than they've been since he knew her. Her eyes weren't the only thing to change about her. Her skin had dark slightly and her hair had almost reached her shoulders.

"Hey, Aerith?" Zack said benging to stand.

Aerith hmmed softly in replied.

"I'm gonna go."

The flower girl looked up and frowned softly. "Another mission?"

Zack shook his head and grinned. "Naw, just gonna go catch up with an old friend."

The frown melted and Aerith smiled. "Alright. I'll see you latter?"

"Yea." Zack agreed, taking off after Fumiko.

Zack turned the same corner he'd seen the green haired girl turn. As he was turning the corner, he bumped into a soft body. He knew it was FUmiko without looking. He'd never forget her scent of water lilies.

"Zack?" Fumiko asked blinking up at the SOLDIER.

Zack said nothing and kissed her. He missed her. Missed her scent, taste, the feel of her.

Fumiko was the first to break away from him. "Why..?"

She was cut off by another kiss. "I missed you." He murmured pulling away from her lips.

"Gods I missed you so much."

She smiled, lips red and swollen from his kisses. "I missed you to." She threaded her fingers through his soft, spiky hair and brought him back down for another kiss.

Fumiko Fair was a party girl, the fuck buddy but now, she was sober and married to the father of her three month old daughter. Life couldn't be better.