A/N: Sorry for all the spelling mistakes if you guys catch them! Enjoy! Oh, and by the way, there's a Reefie challenge going on at the Viva La Reefie Forum. I can't post a direct link, but it's on Simple Simplicity's author page. Check it out!

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Reeve had mixed emotions when he saw his front door in sight. On one hand he was happy so he could get Yuffie some warm clothes and hot chocolate. Then he could cuddle with her on his couch. From past experiences, they would stay up late and have a grand old time playing around.

On the other hand, he would be completely alone with her. They would be away from prying eyes with the curtains closed and the door locked. Anything could happen. It was at this point that Reeve knew that he couldn't be trusted to keep his hands off her. He was ready to toss caution to the wind and confess his feelings for her. What set him on fire was the fact that Yuffie was responsive when he kissed her. She enjoyed it.

'Cid really is going to kill me for molesting his "daughter".'

Yuffie's nerves were still on end.

'Oh, Leviathan, I can't believe that my first kiss was with Reeve. I can't believe that he just did that. I mean, sure I was messing around with him a little bit.'

Yuffie paused.

'So, OK, I was messing around with him a lot. I wonder if he'll kiss me again if I keep doing it. Wait. What? Do I want him to kiss me again? Well, it felt nice. And I know Reeve; he's one of the greatest guys in the world. He's kinda handsome now that I think about it. And he thinks I'm beautiful. I can't believe he called me that…'

Reeve slid his hand into his pocket and pulled out his keys. The clitter clatter of tiny glass balls met his ears. On his key chain were tiny marble replicas of different color materias that Yuffie had given him for Christmas. He treasured every gift she gave to him.

'I wonder if she ever wore that gag gift I gave her?' Reeve was thinking of a nice red little thong he had given her a few months ago. On the front it had an image of Cait Sith twirling his crown in the air.

'All right, ultimate thief extraordinaire, you are now alone with a man who just kissed you. Do you steal all his hot water and then his warm bed, or do you focus on bigger things, like stealing his heart?'

Yuffie almost stopped her self from entering the house. She was at a dilemma.

'Well, I could steal his bed after I make out with him too. Wait a minute? Maybe he doesn't want to kiss me again? Maybe that was just him warning me to back off? Yuffie girl, you might have just found yourself a new crush.'

"Is there a problem, dear?"

"No problem, babe. I'm just enjoying how warm the house is." She smirked when they made eye contact. "I call shower first!"

She was gone before he could process what she said.

"What? Wait! No way missy! It's my house, I get the shower first. There are just some things you can't take from a man."

He managed to squeeze between the door and the frame before Yuffie shut it in his face. They were both in the tiny bathroom with the door shut. Each one was trying to con the other one out of a warm shower.

"Reeve come on, I'm the guest. That means that I get it first."

"After the third time you stayed over, you weren't a guest anymore. You're an occasional resident, that means no guest privileges for you!"

"But, you're a gentleman. That means ladies first, Reeve!" Yuffie had both hands on his chest and was trying to push him out the door.

"How I see it, we are both equals." Reeve picked her up and slung her over his shoulder.

"Put me down you barbarian! Like it, or not, I'm getting in that shower first!"

"Over my dead body!"

"Oh, yeah! Well, I'm already stripping." Yuffie squirmed out of his arms and tossed her wet turtleneck at Reeve's face.

"This means war, you know." He started unbuttoning his shirt.

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A/N: I know, it's a filler chapter. This just had to happen to set other things in motion.