A/N, As of now I am to write a Vidane (VivixZidane) fanfic! This is my only fanfic that may be good… Or the only one I'll write… God I never write fanfiction anymore… or ever. Whatever now I'm ranting…
Dedication, To my friend La-chama. Your video inspired me to do this. I thank you.
Disclaimer! I do not in any way shape or form own any of the fainal fantasy siries or Square enix. (God I wish I did though)
Left out thoughts.
Zidane opened his eyes despite the fact that he had hardly got any sleep the previous night. He sat up and looked around the large room. He had stayed in the castle. Lindblum castle. Vivi sat in the bed opposite him, staring in to space.
"Good morning" The nine year old said in his usual quiet tone. "You're up early." Zidane said swinging his legs over the side of the bed.
Vivi's thoughts were almost with Zidane.
His thoughts were about Zidane.
Zidane, the guy who was in love with someone else.
"Lindblum is a really busy place." Vivi said filling the silence suddenly. "I've never seen this many people before. I wonder where people go when they wanna be alone."
"Lindblum has always been like this. People come from all over the world. Some come here to be airship engineers, sculptors, actors…"
"Wow." Vivi's face was so hard to read. Zidane thought that there may have something wrong but— Maybe it was just that it was still early and he wasn't fully awake yet.
"Hey, Vivi, is there something bothering you?" Zidane asked, breaking the awkward silence. Vivi shook his head, "No."
There was no flipping way he could tell Zidane that he—
It'd be too weird. It might mess up their friendship.
"Right." Zidane said, a smirk crossing his lips. "So who'd you meet? And by who I mean you met a girl. Anyone I might know? Was it Sarah? Please say it wasn't Sarah. She can be so mean."
Vivi blushed though Zidane couldn't tell because turning a darker shade of black isn't all that noticeable. "N-no." He said even more quiet then normal. "I didn't meet anyone."
Zidane nodded all knowingly and stood. "Alright," he said walking to the door, "If you have any problems with her, Come to the 'master'."
Zidane left the room.
He left Vivi alone.
Alone with his thoughts and the words he could not tell the thief.
The thief who had stolen his heart.
Ze End!
Authors end notes, wasn't that sweet? Er… kind of sad? Poor Vivi. Review please! Feedback is loved.