So since I got a couple of reviews I thought I'd update this

So since I got a couple of reviews I thought I'd update this. I've always wanted to do my own Yuffentine so here goes. Sadly I don't own FFVII or any of it characters especially Vinnie…

After a couple of hours of one sided conversation with Vincent, Yuffie decided that she'd rather like to sleep, she had been traveling for hours upon hours after all, with little or no rest. Tifa had ushered her into her room or a room that Tifa had set up for her just in case she ever decided to stop by, which meant it had never been used at all. Yuffie slipped under the soft cotton of the forest green comforter, it provided her with a basic necessity, warmth, something she hadn't had the pleasure to experience since she'd started her long trek to NibelHeim. But even with this warmth she wouldn't be able to sleep, after all it had been every single night since she'd found that cave that she had nightmares, they plagued her, it was beginning to become rare that she slept at all. But Yuffie being a human being did need rest, and when it came she was exhausted past her limits sleeping for hours upon hours. Tonight was one of those nights though, before her head could even hit the pillow she was asleep, a slumber a bit less than blissful.

But as always they came to her without fail, images of that cave, her mother her father. It wasn't a nightmare it was a memory, there she was yet again covered in her mothers crimson blood, sticky and warm. A steel blade embedded into her abdomen, she would tug and tug at it with all her might only succeeding in making a cry of pain gurgle up from her mothers dying lips.

"Yuffie." She would call to her daughter, her hollow eyes never leaving the man looming over them, "Don't worry, mama's just going to rest now…take care of your father I know he'll be a broken man after this, forgive him."

"No mama, no don't go, don't leave me behind you promised you'd never leave."

The dying woman coughed, spurting up saliva and blood. "I'm afraid I cannot keep that promise, I love you…"

"I..l..love you too mama.." she was in full blown sobs now shaking uncontrollably, as her mothers empty eyes finally closed shut for the last time , never to open again.

"Why?" she said gripping her mothers Kimono, as she stared blankly at the man before her "why?"

"For the sake of this world, she had to die." He said stonily turning away from her, the hurt in his eyes mirrored her own it was unmistakable; she never knew what he meant by that but those words never left her.

"MAMA!" she called out one last time bolting up, her eyes meeting glowing claret orbs of her companion. She stared at him blankly

"Yuffie" Vincent said softly, as he approached her bedside; He had been watching her for the past hour debating whether or not it would be intruding to wake her. To see her whimper in terror put him in anguish, it was the fact that he couldn't protect her from whatever was tormenting her, that she was so unreachable in her sleep, he couldn't protect her from her demons.

"Vincent?" She breathed quietly staring deeply into his eyes before flinging herself at him.

"Yuffie what's wrong? You seem…different lately." He said rubbing her back softly with his human hand, this was all he could do to comfort the crying woman, even if he was getting better at human interactions, he still wasn't the best, it took time to heal and she was helping him heal whether she knew it or not, But his presence was calming her to some degree. "Yuffie?" he asked quietly after some time, her sobs had quieted, only to get a small snore in reply. She was latched onto him he couldn't let her go if he wanted to, so he awkwardly shuffled over to the bed laying the both of them down on top of the forest green comforter. She snuggled closer to him burying her head in the crook of his neck, this wasn't the first time he'd found himself in this position with her, often he'd been the source of her comfort during their travels. She'd come crawling into his tent during the middle of the night cheeks fresh with her sweet tears, he'd soothe her, and when she fell asleep, carry her back to her own tent. It would not do to have their teammates thinking something was amiss between the two of them, their ages were just to far apart, in another time another place…now that's a different story.

Yuffie awoke the next morning a hot breath tickling her forehead, and a hand not her own caressing the skin of her back softly. Experimentally she opened her eyes to find a pale face, serene and worry free, she stared at him for a long time just watching him breath, she hadn't expected him to stay but here he was…It felt like her heart was going to explode it was hammering so loudly in her chest, she was almost afraid it would awake the sleeping man. And apparently it did His eyes slowly fluttered open and he stared back at her, she was afraid to open her mouth, what could she say "hey Vince thanks for sleeping with me I know you not a very physical person." "Or hey Vince it's a good day isn't it…" But to her surprise he was the first to speak.

"Yuffie…" the way he said her voice sent shivers down her spine, she was sure he felt it too, his hand was still steadily thumbing her back.

"urk…?" was all she could managed, she'd swallowed her own tongue She turned away from him so she wouldn't see the tears freshly streaming down her face, no matter how she tried to hide it she was a scarred girl . "it was nothing just a memory…"

"Of your…mother?" he inquired quietly

"Yeah…" she whispered, if he weren't a modified human he wouldn't have heard her.

"Yuffie, you…are my closest companion and…if you ever feel you need to talk about ANYTHING, I'll lend you my ear, I may not be as loquacious as you'd like but, I'm always listening."

"Geez Vince you and your big words…" she giggled trying to regain some of her mirth. She turned to face him again, "Vince?"

"Hmm?"

"Thanks…" she said with a smile before snuggling up to him again and falling back asleep, he watched her for a few minutes before he too fell back into the bliss of slumber, neither of them suffering from any nightmares.

When Yuffie awoke a couple of hours later she discovered that Vincent was gone and in his stead was a pleasant aroma, flapjacks and bacon maybe. She hopped up out of the bed and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash the sleep from her face. After doing so she ventured downstairs to find Tifa busying herself at the stove, and Vincent sitting in the corner sipping idly on coffee and reading a book that looked to be a cheesy romance novel to Yuffie.

"Mornin…" The sleepy Kunoichi said with a yawn

"Oh good morning" Tifa said Turning from the Stove momentarily to smile at the younger girl.

"Good Morning Yuffie." Vincent said quietly not even bothering to look up from his book, he was at a rather interesting part, Where to brooding male finally confesses his love to the cheerful hyperactive girl, his counterpart that he'd been trying to push away throughout the entirety of the book.

"Oh Cid and the others arrived in the wee hours of this morning."

"Cool is Marlene with em."

"Yep and so is Denzel."

Yuffie slowly walked over to Vincent and peered at what he was reading

"It was raining hard but, rain was always her element to him that's when she looked the happiest, he loved her happiness, it meant the world to him. He stalked from under the awning and into the drizzling mess. She was skipping merrily drenched and her clothes clinging loosely to her wet form. She looked like some sort of water sprite or goddess.

"Momiko" he said his chest fluttering slightly at what he was going to do. She stopped and smiled brightly at him as he offered her an umbrella, which she promptly declined. He couldn't stand it anymore, he grabbed her by the shoulders staring deeply into her eyes she stared right back. He inclined her head towards his slightly, she slowly closed her eyes. She found his soft lips firmly pressed up against hers, in a deep passionate kiss…" she continued to read the passage "It wasn't long before they found themselves In a bed room, slowly peeling off each others clothes, he silently nipped and licked at her neck…" she stopped there a small blush seeping into her tanned cheeks. Vincent hadn't noticed her reading over his shoulder; he looked up at her just in time to see her blush. She fidgeted as his gaze lingered over her not meeting his eyes.

"eh-hehe I didn't know you were into that kind of stuff…" she smiled a sheepish smile little bit.

He sighed snapping the book closed but not saying anything on the situation not wanting to admit his embarrassment.

Sorry its short but that's all I could do for now. I'm working on my other story