Title: Cat's Out.

Dedicated to all those who love CidVincent, and mainly Dream-Gal 101, for asking for a sequel.

Setting: Pick one.

Pairings: CidXVincent-Come on, it's the !

Disclaimer: If I owned it would I be writing this? No, I'd turn it into a game. ...And it'd sell millions!

Warnings: Explicit slash, yaoi, shonen-ai, swearing, minor blood, masturbation-of a certain kind, oral, anal, smut, lemons of all sizes, use of tobacco, sex, major OOCness, a wedding, showers-if you don't know what this means, flee!, grinding, groping, I'm sure you can use your imaginations to make this list longer. Oh, and I know my spelling sucks, Microsoft crashed for me, and this is Wordpad, so don't tell me about it. IF YOU DON'T LIKE ANY OF THIS, THEN DON'T FUCKING READ IT!!! FLAMERS CAN GO FUCK OFF!

Thoughts

Note: 1. This takes off where "Their Little Secret" left off. 2. This will have chapters- unlike the other. And 3. This will be longer-as soon as I figure out what to write.

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Cid rolled his eyes as the redhead placed the gunner gently down on the bed. "Thank you, Reno," Vincent said, ignoring the first comment. His head was still pounding painfully, but everything was slowly starting to say still, relieving his nausea.

Reno grinned as Cid sat down on the matress next to Vincent. "Sure thing, Vince," Reno said. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. Reno quickly dialed a number before speaking. "Hey, Rookie, run into Rocket Town an' pick up a bunch of potions, yo. We're gonna need 'em! ...Great!" Reno then snapped the phone shut.

"Elena's gonna run into town real quick," Reno said, grinning at the couple. "That way, we can get you all fixed up!" Reno paused for a bit, before smiling at Vincent. "Cid give you my message?"

Vincent looked over to Cid, only seeing the semi-blurred image of the blonde, puzzled. Cid's eyes widened. "Oh, yeah! Dingbat, over there wanted to say 'sweet dreams' to you," Cid said shrugging.

"You didn't tell him?" Reno said, putting on an expression of mock-hurt. "I'll never trust you to deliver messages!"

"I'm a pilot! Not some goddamn errand boy!" Cid snapped at the redhead, seeing the Turk grin widely.

"Now that's an image!" Reno started to snicker. "Imagine it! Cid in a little uniform with a matching hat! OH! He can sing the messages!" Vincent, with the image now burned into his mind, chuckled lightly.

"...Et tu, Vin?" Cid said, pouting at the gunman. Vincent turned his head to look at the blonde pilot, the blurred images beginning to become defined. Vincent smiled slightly at Cid.

"Sorry, Cid," Vincent said, reaching out for the pilot's hand. Cid smiled as he reached out and held the gunman's hand. Cid lightly squeezed, feeling him return the action.

"Eh, don't worry 'bout it," Cid dismissed. "No harm done. Plus, it's good to hear you laugh."

"AWW!!!" Reno cooed, making the pilot turn and glare at him. "...See, Vince? You make Blondie more...what's the word I'm lookin' for? ...Forgiving! Peaceful! Less violent! ...Kinda. We'll let the Princess decide on that one."

"He'll be a LOT worse when I see him again!" Cid growled, shifting closer to Vincent. "I'm gonna beat his fuckin' face 'til he's one with the ground! Sephiroth ain't got nothin' on me!"

Reno held up his hands in defense. "Woah there, Killer!" Reno shouted. "Maybe you should take a break...AWAY for Cloud! ...Like FAR AWAY from him!"

"I agree, Cid," Vincent said, his vision now back. He slowly sat up, just to be pushed back down by the blonde pilot and redheaded Turk. "You might want to be away from Cloud for a while. At least until you have finished what you need to do here. ...And I can sit up."

"Fuck that, Vin!" Cid exclaimed. "You couldn't even stand!"

"Like you're one to talk!" Reno quipped. Seeing Cid's glare directed at him, he continued. "Hey! You were the one to have the fuck beaten out of ya, by Cloud!" Cid's glared became even more intense. "...What?!"

"Cid," Vincent said, watching the pilot turn to look at him. "Reno is right." Cid pouted again, knowing, deep down, that they were both right. "Besides, I will be fine." Until then.

"You always say that, Vin!" Cid said, groaning to himself. "An' then you always get hurt!" Vincent opened his mouth to comment, but Cid reached foward and covered his open mouth with his hand. "Nope! Don't say it ain't true, Vin!" Reno was watching the whole scene, wishing that he had some of the Skittles again.

"'Sides," Cid continued, seeing Vincent roll his eyes playfully. "I bet your head's hurtin'!" Vincent's face turned to that of confusion, along with Reno's. Cid explained, "Your eyes are dialated at different sizes, Vin. You've got a concussion. So, I'm betting that the fucker beat your head in. ...Just means I'm gonna have to hurt him twice as bad."

Vincent reachd up and pulled Cid's hand away from his face. "Cid," Vincent said, trying to convince Cid not to kill Cloud. "You do not have to-"

"Yes I do!" Cid exclaimed. "You're way too forgiving, Vin! He nearly fuckin' raped you!!"

"That's what happened?!" Reno cut in, unable to help himself.

"Something is wrong with Cloud," Vincent said, trying to convince them.

"Yeah!" Cid agreed, his face darkening. "Cloud's messed up, but he's gonna be even worse when I'm through with him!"

Reno nodded, "That's messed up of him, yo! That's one of the lowest things anyone can do to someone."

"See?" Cid said, pointing at Reno. "Even Dumbass over here gets how fucked up he is!"

"Dumbass?!" Reno balked, pointing back at the blonde. "I'M the dumbass?! I'm not the one who went fuckin' apeshit back there! I believe that right falls to you, yo!" Cid growled at the redhead.

"How would you have acted if Cloud was 'bout to rape Rufus in front of you?!" Cid snapped. Before Reno could respond, the door burst open and Elena ran into the room. She held many potions in her arms as she came to a sudden stop.

"Got enough thre, Laney?" Reno joked as Elena started to place them on the bed.

"You said to get a bunch of them," Elena said, rolling her eyes at the childish Turk. "What happened?"

"You'll find out in a bit," Cid said as he reached over, wincing when the abused muscles in his abdomen stretched. Vincent started to sit up again, but was pushed back down to the bed. "Just relax, Vin. We'll take care of you!"

"Yeah," Reno said, picking up a potion. "I think that you're the one who needs a vacation, Vince." Reno popped the top off of the potion, carfully looking at Vincent. "Hm, how're you gonna drink this, though?"

Vincent rolled his eyes, "Maybe it would help if I sat up?"

"...Vincent is right," Elena said, joining the conversation. "How else is he going to be able to drink it?"

"Got a straw, Blondie?" Reno said, looking at Cid.

"Fine," Cid said, sighing. Cid helped Vincent slowly sit up, being extremely careful not to hurt himself or Vincent in the transition. Once Vincent was sitting up, Reno held the drink up to Vincent's lips. The gunner raised an eyebrow at the action, watching as Reno rolled his eyes.

"Just drink it, Vince," Reno said. Vincent did what the redhead wanted, though, not wanting to deal with his pounding headache any longer than necessary. His headache was instantly gone, and Cid put his hand underneath Vincent's chin, raising his head.

"Yup!" Cid said happily as he let go of Vincent's chin and quickly drank his own potion. "Looks like your concussion's gone, Vin." Vincent nodded.

"And how are you feeling?" Vincent asked, smiling slightly at the blonde pilot.

"Better," Cid replied, smiling back at Vincent. Vincent nodded and turned over to his nightstand opening the drawer.

"How much did you spend?" Vincent asked Elena as he reached around in the drawer.

"...Why?" Elena asked. Vincent pulled out his wallet, which was filled to the brim with gil. Seeing it, Elena's and Reno's eyes widened. "Oh, no! We couldn't possibly accept any money!"

"You were the one to pay for them," Vincent said. "So, it is only fair to reimburse you for your loss."

"No, really!" Elena said, trying to get the ex-Turk to give up. "It's okay!"

"No, it is not," Vincent reasoned. "It is only fair for you to get back the money that you spent."

"We can't take your money, Vince!" Reno cut in, taking the wallet out of Vincent's hands. Reno put the wallet back in the drawer and shut it. "End of discussion."

"But-" Vincent started to say.

"Nope!" Reno said, smiling brightly. "We ain't takin' any of your gil, yo!"

"Don't worry about it Vincent," Elena said, reassuring the gunner. "It's all right."

"Still-" Vincent tried again, hoping that they would listen.

"Let it go, man!" Reno shouted desperately. Cid grinned as he watched the banter. "We ain't, I repeat, AIN'T taking yer money!" Vincent sighed. He opened his mouth to attempt to get them to agree, but was cut off by the sound of a phone ringing.

Everyone pulled out their cell phones, trying to find out whose phone it was. "It's mine!" Reno said, flipping open the phone. "Y-ello?" Reno greeted. Everyone else in the room was silent, listening to the muffled conversation on the other side of the phone.

After a short while, with none of them able to hear what the person was saying in a such low volume, Reno's eyes widened as they dialated. "...Where are you?!" The other three looked at each other, shrugging. "I'll be right there!" Reno snapped his phone shut and quickly rose to his feet.

"I'll see you guys later!" Reno said quickly. As he stood up, the others held their laughter, watching the redhead run out of the room.

"Did you see that?!" Cid said, laughing loudly.

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