AN: Yep, another Relena. After this is humor, humor, humor. I have numorous things planned. Well, this one's theme is 'Train Ride'. So...yes.

Disclaimer: I do not own FFVII, that would be Square-Enix.

Note: Been redone due to bad formatting.

Oh, Elena just HAD to have been placed with Reno for a mission, hadn't she?

Having to ride the train into the slums with Reno wasn't her idea of a good time, but it had to be done.

So, there they were, sitting side by side, on the train. Everyone else had either cleared out of that car or scooted away. Being a turk had its...benefits.

Reno was acting like an absolute horror. Demanding that he get another pillow, looking at the in-car menu and saying "What? No beer?", and streching out just to antagonize her. He turned and grinned at her.

"Hey 'Lena, how much longer until we get there?" Elena looked at her watch.

"An hour. God, this is taking forever." Reno smirked.

"Hmm, time for a quick nap then, huh?" Elena frowned at him.

"Whatever Reno."

Reno grinned, satisfied, and leaned back and closed his eyes.

Well, somewhere in the process of his 'nap' he just had to shift slightly, and start to lean on Elena's shoulder. Elena froze, then slowly turned her head to look at Reno, horrorstruck.

His long lashes lie on his cheek, his breathe tickles her neck, and his crimson locks fall back down her shoulder. Her first thought was to push him off her and slap him but...it wasn't that bad actually. It felt...nice. Maybe she'd let him stay like that for the rest of the trip.

Though, holy forbid, if he shifted again and his head fell down onto her lap, she'd slap him then...or maybe not.

Maybe not.

AN: Tee hee. I love Relena.