Stormy Clouds Stormy Clouds Disclaimer: FFVII is owned by Square Enix

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Summary: After the events of Advent Children, Cloud continues with his life, over-coming the many problems he is faced with.

One more thing: when the line is italicized it's a quote from the mind. Just thought you should know.

Chapter 1 of 16

Chapter 1: Glimpse of the Future

The roar of Fenrir's engine was not even heard as he sped past the near-empty highway, on his way to Edge. Cloud glanced at the sky, watching and listening as the thunder and lightning played its part in nature. He had to hurry back home to the Seventh Heaven. He had to see his family and worry them no longer. That's when the accumulating river high in the dark gray sky turned into a waterfall. The rain was thick and heavy as it poured all over the spiky, blond haired man. "Damn" he cursed to himself, as he put on his goggles for eye protection. He slowed down and checked for a bus stop or some form of shelter so he can call a certain someone. That person was of course, Tifa Lockheart, his childhood friend. He was able to see the bus stop ahead with his heightened vision and senses ever since the incident with the mako and his training in SOLDIER. He got off the grayish black motorcycle and rolled it to the bus stop, when his cell suddenly vibrated. Recognizing the catchy ring tone, he instinctively removed the black piece of technology from his pocket. "Who could it be?" he silently whispered. Much to his surprise, it was Tifa.

"Cloud, please be careful. It's raining very hard."

"I was just about to call you Teef. I won't be home in time because of this crazy rain. I'll make it up to you. Promise."

"Okay, just don't speed. We don't wanna have an accident."

Cloud smiled as he hung up. Although no one can hear him, he exclaimed, "Thank you Tifa. I can't wait to see you. I have to tell you something important. I…I-" He shook his head. What am I saying? He laughed at himself as he got on his bike. I'll tell her when it's right.

Cloud was already in Edge, and was making his way to his home when another misfortune occurred. The rain caused Fenrir to change angles slightly and it made the exhaust pipe to break as it ran over an unexpected speed bump. "Damn it all!" He cursed at himself. Now he really had to make up for being late. The rain got about twice as thick and fell twice as fast as he was forced to wheel his bike and himself home. Things couldn't get any worse, can they? He just had to say it. The familiar ring tone was loud and clear despite the pouring rain. It was Tifa, and she didn't sound very happy. Rather worried in Cloud's opinion.

"Cloud what's taking you so long? I'm starting to worry about you. Are you okay?" Cloud smiled. Thanks for caring.

"Tifa, I'm so sorry. You probably won't believe me when I say that Fenrir's exhaust pipe broke and I have to roll it home now, but I'm telling the truth. I swear."

"Can you please just get home? I'm worried sick about you."

"I'm almost there anyways. Sorry for making you worry."

"Take care of yourself, okay?"

"I will."

She hung up the phone. Cloud's cheeks were starting to flush. Could it be? Does she have…feelings for me? He shook his head away from his thoughts. That's when things got even worse. Cloud accidentally stepped on a newly paved road. The wet cement splashed all over his leather jacket. Careless workers. They could at least put a warning sign or something. He muttered under his breath about the horrible day he's having so far.

Finally, he reached the garage of the Seventh Heaven. Cloud stood in the rain with his bike, which was also dirty. I might as well stand here and let the rain wash off all that dirt. That's when the front door burst open, and a burst of laughter came from the young, brunette.

"Cloud? Why didn't you invite me to come play with you in the rain?" She teased him playfully as she nearly tackled him to the ground. He held her as well, making sure that his hands weren't dirty. That's when Cloud's day went down, again. He sniffed and it turns out that he caught the cold.

"Aww! Widdle Cwoud's got the sniffles!" she exclaimed childishly, rubbing under her nose to prove her point.

"I'm not a child…"

"Come on, let's get inside. You don't wanna get the cough too, do you?"

I walked to the door, shaking my head. She followed as I went inside. Much to my surprise, she held me again.

"I missed you Cloud," closing the door behind her with her feet. She took off my jacket as I removed my boots.

"I'll take this to the laundry, you go upstairs and take a shower, okay?" her words were so soft and caring. Cloud didn't say a word as he went up the wooden stairs to the washroom.

"Oh and I forgot to tell you. Use my washroom, the other one is under renovation."

He just shrugged and made his way into her bedroom. He couldn't help but feel awkward walking in her bedroom. It smelled very nice, like vanilla or lavender combined. It was also very spacious, which somehow comforted him. Not to mention that it belongs to the person, the only person that he loves. Well, in that way anyway. He loves Marlene and Denzel, and all of his friends too. But Tifa…Tifa was a different kind of person to him. She was someone that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. She was the only person that he could see himself with in the future.

He got lost in his own thoughts. He didn't even notice that Tifa was running up the stairs.

"Cloud? Cloud! Are you finished yet?" She was shocked to find him sitting on her bed, looking very confused and happy and-well she couldn't tell how he was feeling. What's going on with Cloud? Why hasn't he taken a bath yet?

"Cloud you haven't taken a shower yet! What were you doing all this time?" No response. The confused brunette went over to him and shook him by the shoulders. He still didn't snap out of it yet.

"Please Cloud, forgive me for this." She tightly clenched her fist and thrust it right in his gut, causing him to snap back into reality. He was gasping and trying to catch his breath, as the slight damage was very sudden.

"I'm so sorry Cloud please forgive me! It was the only way to get your attention. What happened to you? You haven't taken your bath yet." Cloud was redder than an apple. He looked down so Tifa wouldn't notice, and luckily, she didn't.

"I…I don't really know. I just got lost in my thoughts." The young blond bit his lip nervously, hoping she would buy it.

"Well duhh! You looked completely confused." She chuckled a bit and smirked at the man beside her.

"Well?"

"What?" the blond was confused again.

"Aren't you gonna take your bath? The water is starting to get cold."

"Wh-"he was interrupted when she grabbed him by the arm.

"No objections Mr. Cloud Strife!" she giggled a little bit. "You're going to take a bath even if I have force you!" she had a mischievous smile across her face.

The blond was dragged into her washroom.Her arm now moved to his shirt, lifting it above his shoulder and over his head.

"Tifa what're you doing?" the young swordsman was blushing the entire time.

"I told you, you're going to take a bath!"

"But-" "No buts young man!" She left the vanilla scented washroom. She spoke to him from outside the door.

"Hurry before the water turns cold, okay?" She sounded more womanly than childish now, making Cloud blush even more.

"I'll bring your clothes in a minute. Just relax yourself, please?" Cloud sighed, took off the remainder of his clothes, and slipped into the relaxing bath. He could feel all his troubles going away on a vacation. He was so relaxed, he just closed his eyes and suddenly, he was unconscious. What's happening?

"Cloud…" it's just a dream. "Cloud." Who could it be?" "Cloud!" he turned on his senses faster than the speed of light. Tifa was holding his shoulders, and shaking him. She noticed his gaze at her and blushed at the thought of being in the bathroom with a naked Cloud. Good thing is, Cloud didn't notice.

"You fell asleep. Are you that tired?" The sleepy man managed to let out a groan.

"Your clothes are on my bed okay? Please try to stay awake, please?" Cloud nodded, sharpening his senses to fulfill her request. Once she left, the young man submerged himself in the not so warm water. It wasn't compared to how hot it was earlier. How long was I asleep? He stayed in the tub for a few more minutes before getting up and reaching for a towel. He quickly dried himself and looked into the mirror. His hair was damp, but he was also thinking of something. Would I be any good for her? He kept twisting his head to different angled, realizing that he needs to shave soon. He got out of the washroom.

Now, it seemed like he was in a completely different world. The scent of lavender and other delightful scents took over him. The already tired man had trouble putting the clothes his one and only had laid for him on the queen-sized bed. He barely managed to put on all of his clothes, when it hit him. Drowsiness and aching muscles are never a good combination. It easily overpowered the tired Cloud's will to stay awake, and he fell onto the very comfortable bed.

I know the story probably sucked but thanks for viewing it! Please review and if you liked it, wait for the next chapter! Thanks

NOTEthe next chapter might take a while cause' my computer is recovering from a serious virus! Sorry