My first writing piece. [I'm not quite sure what I'm doing]
These ideas come to me randomly and I try my best to write them into fanfictions, although sometimes they might fail. [this might continue into more chapters]
Ice Cream
"Hey, Vinnie! I hope you like chocolate!" she called as she thrust the ice-cream into his gloved hand. He grasped it reluctantly, watching her with fiery amber eyes as she licked her vanilla. It started forming a neat dome, reducing in size as she consumed it's sweet flavor.
"Hurry up, Vince, its melting!" She shrieked, pointing to his ice-cream with her free hand. He looked down to his cone, studded with a melting heap of chocolate. Streams of it poured down the sides and he quickly stooped down to lick them up. Eating was sometimes of an annoyance to him, as his cape always got in the way. Careful not to stain the crimson red garment, he slurped at his ice-cream, savoring its dark, sweet taste.
She giggled at him, a visible smirk adorning her features as she bit into her cone.
"Does something amuse you?" he inquired, an elegant eyebrow raised.
"Gawd Vinnie, why'd you have to be so cute! You're distracting me from my ice-cream!" she squealed playfully.
His eyes shot back to his cone, hoping she couldn't she the faint blush on his cheeks.
She merely smirked and walked past him to the ash-gray tree. She slumped to the ground, the rough bark behind her back. He joined her eventually, his ice-cream reduced merely to a scrap of cone that he quickly ate.
They sat in silence for a long while, admiring the beautiful scenery of the park. They were positioned on a small hill, deep in the grove of trees and fresh grass. Small paths were paved here and there for joggers and pedestrians. Some benches, emerald green in color, littered the sides of the path.
The sun was being especially cruel today, scorching the earth with harsh beams of light. The green grass seemed to glow, the trees swayed gently in the thankfully cool breeze and the gray buildings of the city of Midgar peeked behind them. In the distance, the faint sound of the ice-cream truck could be heard.
Vincent exhaled heavily through his nose.
Yuffie, who had covered her eyes with one arm, mimicked his previous noise. She lowered her arm and glanced at him.
"Gawd, Vinnie, how do you survive with that cape on! You even have leather pants and everything, jeez!"
He just smirked, standing up and brushing the bits of grass off his clothes. She looked up at him questionably as he started walking down the hill.
"Hey! Where do you think you're going!?"
Without turning around he replied,
"To the bar. Care to join me?"
She sprang up, pelting down the hill after him.
"I want to visi-" he was cut short as a strong force collided with him. He saw a blur of black, yellow and white and suddenly they were tumbling down the hill, Yuffie laughing all the way as he grunted with every rock that poked him hard in the side.
He landed harshly on his back, Yuffie straddling him and grasping his cape. She was cackling like a hyena, trying hard to conceal her giggles.
Groaning, he opening his eyes to look at her bright face.
"What was that for?" he asked sharply.
She beamed at him and leaned close to his face, whispering "Gotta be quick on your toes, Vinnie!" before winking and jumping off him. She skipped ahead as he blinked to stop the aching in his head.
"Coming?" She called, almost at the edge of the park.
He growled and chased after her.