THERE'S GONNA BE AN ACCIDENT

Final Fantasy VII SQUARE-ENIX.

Tifa's eyes blinked at her side…he surely must've left for work. She was so tired she didn't even make him breakfast.

"Sigh…"

Lying on the bed for a while she tried to recollect the memories from the previous night. She smiled to herself, she was happy…there was no regret besides not waking up to get him something to eat.

With one sharp move she got up, she felt so tired…darn bastard…. She dragged herself to the kitchen taking a good look outside…she wondered what time was it. After getting dressed quickly she went downstairs to get her daily supplies.

"We got up early again Mrs. Valentine?"

She kept quiet in front of the annoying delivery man, she didn't even bother to know his name.

As quickly as possible she started boiling the water to make him some pasta…

"A lot too…if he's reduced the same as me we need a lot of food…" one more giggle. She kept daydreaming like a silly girl at her first crush, but it was undeniable she hadn't felt that way in a long time.

XX

"We can go visit Cid again later?"

"Sure…" he rested his head on one hand looking at her, Tifa stared back for a while.

She shoved her hands in front of his face.

"Tifa…do you….regret anything that happen?"

"Nope, not at all…" she kissed his nose for a more convincing reply, as she sat back she stared hard at him too.

"It's not like…" she looked daggers at him "You're the one trying to tell me something, you're not one of those bastards who sleeps with a woman to ditch her right after?"

Her conclusion had heavily shocked him.

"Absolutely not, I'm nothing like such kind of men."

"Well, if you dare do anything like that…" she cracked her knuckles just making him smile.

"Before going to meet Cid…" he pulled her close and kissed her laying her on the couch.

"The couch is small…" she wined.

Vincent pulled her up while she crossed her legs around his waist and took her to the bedroom.

"In the middle of the afternoon?" she giggled and started kissing his neck.

Toc-toc.

Vincent stopped a moment.

"They knocked, you know?"

He sighed heavily and let Tifa down.

"Yes?" he opened the door with force and was willing to slam it to whoever had…

"Professor Ismaloth?"

"Hello" he smiled.

XX

"I'm keeping Mr. Highwind for another day but I think he's perfectly able to walk now."

Cid walked slowly around the room.

"We can finally get out of here!" she cried.

"Err…uhmm…" the doctor scratched his head.

"Listen, I'll go talk with Mr. Wotton right away about a possibility of at least having an idea of our position."

"I don't think that will work Mr.Valentine, I mean, you two seemed to have adapted and are now leaving peacefully here."

Tifa helped Cid making him lean against her "Does it hurt?"

"Whaddaya think! But at least I get to lay on you…"

"Idiot!" she joked.

"Miss. Lockhart is so much more radiant than usual. I always thought she was a very attractive woman I must say…"

"You're seeing only half of it" he smiled to himself.

"Excuse me?"

"Nothing, I'll go talk with the mayor. Ask Tifa to wait here with Cid please."

"No problem."

Tifa saw Vincent exit and rushed to the door.

"Mr. Valentine had an errand but he'll be back soon I'm sure."

"Oh, ok."

"Why don't you let your friend rest a bit?"

"Hey, ya kidding me! I'm feeling great."

"Listen to the doctor Cid" she helped him reach the bed and placed him slowly.

"Why do you want to leave so badly Miss Lockhart? I thought you were perhaps, feeling at ease now."

"Excuse me? I've treated like less than human by these people and you're even wondering if I'm feeling any better? You have to be kidding me!"

"Please forgive me lack of tact then…"the doctor took a syringe out and pulled some liquid into it.

"What's that for doctor?" she asked.

"Your friend needs it…"

"Boy I hate shots" she looked away terrified.

The doctor injected in Cid's arm, he was pretty strong about it but seriously concerned.

"Err…that's the first time I see you give me a shot."

"Do not worry Mr. Highwind" he turned to Tifa "Miss Lockhart would you mind taking the alcohol behind you please?"

"Not at all" she turned quickly to reach it.

"Tifa!"

She heard Cid cry out but before she turned the man had injected her in her arm as well. Quickly she shoved him away.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!" she shouted out loud pushing him away.

Cid got out of bed but his eyes started closing against his will.

"Tifa…"

"Cid!" she grabbed him before he fell but her senses…made her lie against the ground letting her see for last the man's wicked smirk on.

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