Author Notes: Well, this is my first EVER fanfiction, written by myself! I had read it and edited a billion times over! Just to stay interesting...so...yeah...Flame if you want, I don't care really, just don't complain about the content. And...if I get enough reviews that are GOOD! I'll add the guns and waterhouses parts. These are drabbles, the y aren't connected...just...random. Review please.
Cid: BoF said I couldn't touch Vin until...you review!
Vin:...I can live...
Axel:sniff Where's my story?
BoF: I.AM.WORKING.ON.IT.
Roxas: (tied in a corner) "MMPH!"
Axel: (Groping Roxas) I know! BoF will have us together REAL soon!
BoF:...yeah...whatever...
Cid: REVIEW DAMN IT! (>- )
Vin:...Cid...you are sitting on me.
It is a concrete fact, that Cid Highwind had emergency cigarettes stashed away in case his usual supply vanished, due to, but not limiting to, a certain gunman's needs. Now, it isn't quite as known that Vincent Valentine; under the cloak and other unknown layers of clothing; is Pocky fanatic. When no one is around, he stuffs one in his mouth and licks the chocolate off.
On this particular day; however, he was sitting on the deck of the Sierra, reading about machines and technical manuals. (All of which he was magically able to unearth out of a cabinet that was stuffed with….Yuffie's……alternative readings….) He currently was licking his way through a strawberry box.
Cid eventually finished his daily routine checks on the engine and a majority of the tanks, then proceeded up to the deck for a little reprieve from the chaos of Yuffie's need to 'relieve' Cloud of his materia….again.
"Oh! I guess I'm not alone…damned brat."
Cid came upon the sight of Vincent going through piles of technical manuals (which he swore the 'damned brat' had 'ninjaed' away from him) while munching on Pocky. He quietly sauntered over to him.
"Hey Vin! Crazy down there huh?"
Vincent snapped his crimson gaze and met sky blue.
Cid crouched in front of Vincent; grinning; reached out, caressed the man's face, and with the other hand, took the Pocky from Vincent's mouth. Cid then proceeded to stick the Pocky in his mouth and took some of the strawberry off the stick. He then put the Pocky back in Vincent's mouth.
Vincent looked on with a bewildered expression gracing his usual stoic features.
And with that; Cid winked, stood and plucked a cigarette out of his goggles' band and chuckled as he walked back into the Sierra, satisfied.
Vincent watched him walk back in, looked at his Pocky, then glared at the sky.
" Now THAT was cheap!"
Vincent looked toward the door...
"YUFFIE! GET BACK YOU DAMN BRAT!"