Sometimes, incredibly weird things happen.

"Callin! There's a tent here!' Said Reno, grinning, dragging the slightly shorter man through the rain, the two of them stumbling over a rock, before giggling and collapsing inside the small tent.

"It's almost too good to be true." Said Callin, laughing and zipping the entrance of the tent up, blocking out the rain.
"Callin." Whispered Reno.

"What?"

"I can't see you." Callin let out a loud laugh, fumbling in the dark. Reno smiled when he felt two hands wrap themselves around his waist.

"Can you see me now?" Reno leaned forward and kissed the man in front of him, feeling his breath inches from his lips.

"No. but I can taste you." Callin giggled lightly letting go of the redhead and rooting through his bag.

"I think I bought a torch... yeah!" Callin's face suddenly appeared in the dark tent, grinning, his blue eyes glistening from the torch light. Reno grinned, taking the torch and placing in in between them.

"Reno." Said Callin quietly, laying down, his feet almost touching the other end. "What if there is people using this tent?" Reno laughed, laying down next to Callin, slipping his hand into his.

"They can fuck off." Callin grinned.

"It's not out fault it's raining anyway." Reno nodded.

"Yep. We would have put out own tent up, put it started raining, so we couldn't." Said Reno widening his eyes and grinning. "I think it's deserted though." He whispered, edging closer to Callin and kissing his neck.

"Hopefully." Callin whispered back, smiling. He traced his hands from Reno's hand, up his arm, all the way to his neck and then his lip, tracing his fingers over the redhead's smile.

"That tickles." Grinned Reno, kissing Callin.

"I can't help it. You look so goo-" Callin paused, hearing footsteps crunching over the sand outside.

"Shit." Said Reno suddenly, darting upwards, closely followed by Callin. "Who the fuck is that! It's about one in the morning." The footsteps grew louder, a large shadow appearing at the door of the tent. "Whoever it is." Said Reno quietly. "We got the wrong tent." The shadows' hand unzipped the tent, the thin material floating down to reveal an all to familiar face. Reno's jaw dropped open, Callin frowned, realizing that Reno must know this man. The man's face looked at Reno and Callin in shock, his black hair wet from rain. Reno blinked, trying to make up a suitable reason as to why this man would be camping on the outskirts of Midgar at one in the morning alone.

"What the bloody hell!" Said Reno after quite some time.

"VINCENT!?"

Vincent stared at the men for a while longer, before climbing inside, now quite a lot of oxygen gone, he closed the tent.

"I'd like to ask why you are in my tent, Reno." He said deeply. Callin, frowned, Reno frowned, Vincent raised an eyebrow.

"We got the wrong te-" Callin was instantly interrupted by Reno.

"VINCENT VALENTINE, IN A TENT! WHAT THE HELL?!"

"It really cannot be that big a deal.."

"VINCENT, WHERE IS YOUR HOUSE?"

"I like to camp outside every now and then."

"WHAT WERE YOU DOING OUTSIDE?"

"Looking at the view." He said, completely honestly, his red eyes looking at Reno. Reno shook his head, his wet hair spraying water droplets over the tent.

"WHAT THE FU-"

"Reno, can you and your friend get out of my tent please."

"BUT-"

"Now." Reno shrugged in disbelief, widening his eyes at Callin, the two clambering out of the tent.

"Well... night, Vincent." Said Reno quietly, his face still containing the scared/shocked/traumatized/ look it had had earlier.

"Yeah.. bye." Muttered Callin, stepping out behind Reno and trying to close the tent, having his hand nearly torn off when Rufus violently zipped it up from the other side. Reno grabbed Callin's hand, nodded slowly.

"Come on." He said quietly, lets go set out tent up somewhere else.

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"So, where do you know him from?" Asked Callin, snuggled next to Reno in his sleeping bag.

"Oh, from other people, well I met him through other people. He used to be a Turk... I just find it weird him sleeping in a tent.." He shook his head, smiling at Callin. "Anyway, we've finally got a tent to ourselves." He said, grinning. Callin smiled, wrapping his arm around Reno through the redhead's pink and orange sleeping bag.

"I'm tired." He said, closing his eyes. Reno frowned, sighing, flopping his head down onto his pillow.

"Same." He said, pouting, running a hand through Callin's hair. "Stupid Vincent."

"Yeah." Said Callin, laughing. "Stupid Vincent." Reno smiled, his hand leaving Callin's hair, closing his eyes.

"Night." Callin let out a small breath, blowing a small strand of Reno's hair into the air. He smiled, closing his eyes and wrapping his arms tighter around him.

"Night."

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