Title: Whim
Author:
Aurora-Kayd
Beta:
Point-Earedpain
Disclaimer:
(insert witty rendition of 'I don't own them' here)
Rating: K+
(for slash)
Summary:
It was like, two in the morning. I was sick. So you get
spazzy!Vincent X3
"Vincent?"
"Yes, Chief?"
"What're you doing?"
"Sitting."
"On me?"
"Yup."
"While I'm trying to fly the ship."
"Uh-huh."
"Why?"
"Because you're comfortable." A pause
"Are you drunk?" A head shake. "High? Suffer a blow to the head?"
"No."
"So… you just…"
"Felt like it."
"Felt like it." Cid echoed.
"Mm-hmm." A moment passed in silence, Vincent fiddling with a buckle, Cid more or less trapped. Then Vincent turned slightly, kissed Cid full on the mouth, got up and abruptly left the deck.
Cid remained in his chair, felling more than a bit bewildered and blinked a few times. Out in the hall, Vincent smiled as he returned to his and Cid's quarters. Confusing people never gets old, Chaos intoned inside Vincent's head.
"Indeed it doesn't."