Title: RosePairing: Squall/Yuffie Rating: G
Genre: general. fluff
Warnings: This takes place before KH, and during the time in Hollow Bastion. I've edited ages to go along with this, but not Le-Squall and Yuffie's age :D;.
Synopsis: Squall gets in trouble. Squall serves his punishment.
Notes: OMGIMSOSORRY! Its been so long since I've updated this. My muse was hibernating for the winter and I recently talked to her, and thus this was born. I base this drabbles/shorts off of words she gives me. If you like, in the reviews, you can give me a word and I might/probably can come up with something, just a thought! Also this one isn't beta'd u u; forgive the mistakes.

Disclaimer: Characters © Square-Enix and Disney, I claim no ownership.

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He didn't know whether or not to curse the gods or try to figure out where in the world he had angered them over this one. Maybe he -shouldn't- have gone messing with Lady Kisaragi's make up and applying it to Cloud and helping him with the dare. It wasn't his fault that Cloud got dared to dress in drag and then get a kiss from Sephiroth. It really wasn't, but the Lady hadn't obviously seen it that way. He was sixteen for gripe's sake, shouldn't adults KNOW he and Sephiroth (who was actually 17) were suppose to pull stuff like that? It didn't help that all their parents got called though and it had blown up in their faces, and so his punishment was staring at him right at the face.

And he wanted to cry, but not really though.

His mother's punishment for him was to help around the Kisaragi household for the next two weeks and do whatever he was requested to do. If anything, his mother seemed to have sold him into slavery. His sanity and freedom went down the drain with his first assignment. Promptly arriving at the home at seven in the morning, his first tasks were basic: tidy the house, help with breakfast, make sure Yuffie was asleep. With her father gone for day and around ten the Lady leaving, she told him the next obvious task: watch and take care of Yuffie.

Demon of the Kisaragi family it seemed more like it.

She seemed like an unstoppable brunette bowl of sheer -power-. It had taken a good hour of getting her ready, feeding her and then trying to keep her entertained. He had finally given up on any sorts of what he thought was cool before putting a video in and putting her in front of it. It was Beauty and the Beast of all things, that controversial movie that came out saying it was based off true events. Yuffie seemed to enjoy it and the movie wasn't that bad at all. She'd like the part about the rose, he'd nearly gagged. He'd liked it when Gaston and Beast fought on the rooftops. Yuffie had tried to hide under his shirt over it. At the end, after having to repeatedly rewind the ending for her, it seemed like she was finally under control when she ran up to her room and five minutes later had come fumbling back down the stairs wearing what looked like a child's version of the dress from one of the other controversial movies, with her arms extending out asking him to dance.

He was going to kill Seifer for ever making that bet, and daring Cloud to go in drag.

He told her no and sat down, she stopped her foot and huffed and said she wanted to dance. He told her no. She started crying and he couldn't stop it. Nearly tearing his hair out, he finally gave in, grabbed the movie put it back in and put it at the dancing scene of the movie for the little girl to sober up and grin brightly. He had a feeling she knew exactly what she was doing, but ignored it. Even if she was 7, she was taller then his waist, thank the gods, as he figured out how he was going to do this. On his knees, she grinned at him and started her dance.

"Mr. Squall sir?"

"Yeah Yuffie?" He turned her and she grinned.

"Will you be my prince?"

"Your prince?" Surely she was joking..

"Yeah! We can live in a big castle, and we can dance and have talking stuff-"

Chuckle. "I don't think we can do that.."

She shook her head. "But will you still be my prince?"

"Sure." He'd been hoping that she would forget that little promise but years later she would bring it up again and ask him to dance with her like he had done all those years ago.