AN: I wanted to try some Yuffitne, cause seriously that stuff is adorable- especially the fanart, so here's a not quite romantic, fluffy (is it even fluff?) Drabble.
I do not own anything.
She clung to him in her sleep, the Wutain's babyish features coming to light underneath the dim light the shimmering crystals provided. Towards the back of the cave Lucrecia rested before him, the water rippling beneath her final resting place, each wave carrying a small condolence. For a split second, he thought he saw a smile on the slumbering woman's face before she was gone.
Yuffie stirred, nuzzling the side of his stomach before slipping back into a pleasant dream. Hesitantly he rested an arm on her back, drawing small circles with his gloved finger. He hasn't slept for a long time. But if Yuffie felt so inclined to use him as a makeshift mattress, then he didn't mind encouraging the notion.
Lucrecia had told him to move on, after all.
AN: Okay, there it is. Anyways, thanks for reading.