Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy X-2 or it's characters. Square Enix does. I am merely a fan.
So, my first fanfic. This is really just a (extremely) short drabble. I had inspiration to write about Yuna's thoughts after the end of X-2. Hope you enjoy! Please review and tell me what you think; I welcome criticism as it helps me grow as a writer.
When she thought about it as she lay by his side gazing up at the stars, it seemed ironic. The beach was so calm at night, and even though he whispered sweet nothings into her ear, she still felt it. The memories would always flood back to her, whether she wanted them to or not.
After two years, she finally was with him again. After wandering all over the world to search for him, she had found him in the least likely of places. She wondered what that was supposed to tell her. It must have some meaning.
It didn't matter that she had aged and he was the same. He still loved, she could tell. She knew by the way he looked at her, by the way he grabbed her hand to reassure her – and possibly himself as well – that he was real.
It was ironic. After all that time searching, she had never realized that what she had always wanted would be waiting for her back home.