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As soon as they arrived at Seventh Heaven, Tifa slammed her hands on the bar. Yuffie jumped in surprise. She looked at the twisted contorted face that was Tifa. She was flushed from anger, and her mouth was twisted slightly to show a not to menacing snarl. To make it worse, she was already round and showing. Yup, Cloud and Tifa had gotten busy right after they had tied the knot. They, of course, got married there at Seventh Heaven, but due to Cloud's low tolerance of Alcohol, they cut the reception short. She was eight months now, and she was already trying to raise her blood pressure. "Okay SPILL! What the HELL happened?" Tifa growled, and Yuffie tried to make the attempt to slide back in her chair and away from the bar. Yuffie, who was still crying obviously, decided to tell her the whole thing, from her spotting Vincent's cape in the mouth of Lucrecia's cave to her frantic run out of the Shinra Mansion…
"Look, Tifa, it's my fault…"
"Your fault my ass! Who the hell does he think he is?!" Tifa started to ramble on and on. Soon, she continued on and on cursing, and it would've done Cid's heart good to know that his profanity had rubbed off on even the most kindest of people.
"But Tifa, I started it first…"
"Ugh…OKAY. You didn't have a right saying that shit about her Yuffie. The woman is dead, and you're to respect that. Oh, and because of her, Vincent is able to control Chaos due to the Protomateria! But that doesn't give his emo-ass the right to kick you out because you spouted the truth…!" Tifa shouted, slamming a glass on the bar, and causing it to break into many tiny little shards.
"Oh, shit!" Tifa gasped, and immediately apologized for what she had done. Waddling over to the janitor's closet, she took out the broom and dustpan, and headed over to the bar to clean up the mess when Yuffie immediately took them from her. "I'll get it." She told her, and started to clean up. "Hey, Yuffs, just because I'm pregnant doesn't mean that I can't clean up. Besides, it's exercise for the baby." She rubbed and patted her stomach lovingly. Yuffie, who had swept up the last of the glass, dumped the last of it, and stared at Tifa, and her unborn bundle of joy.
"Tifa…You're so lucky…"
"Huh?" She looked at her questioningly. "I mean, you and Cloud already have a Cloud Jr. on the way…I mean…when am I going to get my happily ever after?" She started to cry some more after that last comment. Tifa, pregnant she may be, briskly walked over to Yuffie and hugged her the best way she could. "Hey, it's alright. Don't cry. You will…" Tifa told her, cooing. "But you've seen Vince! He's just IMPOSSIBLE! You should know! You helped me on our not so lucky attempt to get his attention on my birthday last year!" Yuffie mentioned. Yeah, last Year, Tifa could totally tell that Yuffie was seriously head over heels with Vince last year, and decided to help her. They picked out the skimpiest dress they could find and thought of all kinds of ways that Yuffie could flaunt her body. "Well, don't worry about that! ANYWAY, WE ARE GOING TO GET HIS ASS!" Tifa yelled, shaking her fist. "How exactly?" Yuffie asked her.
"WE ARE—"
Tifa started to speak, before covering her mouth with her hands. She then ran as fast as her legs could carry her, and slammed the bathroom door nice and hard. "Boobs…" Yuffs spoke from outside the door, and Tifa could only moan. "Ugh… I don't think I'll be able to help you today…" She said, and Yuffie then heard gagging noises, and quickly asked Tifa if she was going to be alright. With a usual "Yes", she immediately left to go to her apartment, and flopped down on the couch as soon as she bust through her door. Being the daughter of the leader of Wutai did have its advantages, not that she got bratty with them or anything. She gazed around her apartment and after looking around soon came up with an idea. She quickly got up and leapt out of the window. Two story wasn't that high for her, and she quietly landed like a feline. She smirked at herself, and headed again to Vincent's home.
Arriving there as quickly as she could, she spotted that a light was on in his room upstairs. The mansion itself was huge. There were, like, 8 rooms upstairs! Yuffie then swung herself up a tree and somersaulted on the windowsill of Vincent's bedroom window. She immediately looked inside, and being extra careful, lifted up the window slowly and quietly, before quickly stepping in. She had never know how indescribably tidy Vincent could be. This was nothing like Yuffie's own apartment, shelves overstacked with books from Wutai and Materia. Clothes were littered everywhere, and the bed was a mess. No, Vincent's room was nice and clean and tidy, the bed neatly made, his bookshelves, full of dark fiction and other genres, stood orderly on his shelf. She had no idea the guy was a total neatfreak. She could be if she wanted to, yet she just couldn't see the Single White Rose of Wutai fawning over every little cleanly detail…
Anyway, Yuffie, being the curious ninja that she is, starting snooping around, while she could hear Vincent in the shower. She looked through his closet, seeing nothing but black attire, and everywhere else that might shed some light on the brooding man's life. While snooping, she then got up and turned in the direction of his nightstand, seeing something that instantly caught her eye. On the nightstand was a picture of two people: A tall pale looking man in a black ravishing suit, with short black hair and red eyes, and a short, yet beautiful woman in a lab coat and her long brown hair in a ponytail, wrapped in a yellow ribbon. Sitting on the edge of Vincent's bed, Yuffie growled at the old picture of Vincent and Lucrecia. Staring at Lucrecia, Yuffie immediately felt a deep pang in her stomach. Was she not enough for Vincent? Yuffie, in the past few years, had grown quite a bit. Her own chest had actually started to grow, yet she wasn't as big as Boobs. Her posterior had gotten bigger due to her hips getting wider, making it almost all the harder to get through small places like she used to, and her own hair, had outgrown its previous style, flowing down her back, and reaching her butt just about. She thought about cutting it, but yet, she didn't because it might spark an interest in Vincent, yet he completely ignored her.
Soon, drops of water fell onto the picture she so desperately clung onto, until she realized that they were her own tears. She again tried to wipe them away, but just like earlier today, she couldn't stop herself. Her body told her to stop, and to live it, but her heart felt so heavy and broken right now. Damn it…Why can't I stop for Leviathan's sake? She thought, setting the picture down back on the nightstand. "Why is it that I try so DAMN hard to please that bastard, to get his attention? I just don't get it?!" She said aloud, but she didn't care. Soon, in an instant, a bolt of thunder struck and Yuffie immediately jumped to the farthest end of the bed, and away from the window. "CRAP, and now I can't stand to even sit still even when it's simply thundering outside? What the HELL is wrong with me?" Yuffie thought, putting her face in her hands. What a piece of work I've come to be huh? She thought.
She then got up and decided to leave before Vincent came back. She leapt out of the window, landed on a nearby tree and then onto the ground. Before she even hit the ground though, she was already soaking wet. "Geez…" She said aloud, and then decided to call someone possibly to come pick her up. Cid, thinking of him as her father away from home, would scold her and everything, but she would be ready for it. She then went for her pockets and felt that her cellphone wasn't there. She patted herself on every part of her body before realizing that her phone was nowhere on her. "Oh, no…" Yuffie said, and immediately knew. Her phone must've fallen out of her pocket when she was looking around Vincent's room. "Oh, Leviathan…help me…" She mumbled to herself as she made her way back to his room. She then stepped back inside, careful of the steps she made with her being soaked from head to toe. She then inched over to the dresser, and found her cellphone on the ground at the entrance of the closet. "Ah Ha!" She said, snatching it up, and started to head back out the window. She then heard a creaking sound, and her head snapped around to see Vincent.
Vincent had walked out of the room feeling refreshed. Soon, he could finish reading up on his novels and go on to sleep. His eyes closed, he soon peeled them open, and saw a soaking wet Yuffie, facing him, and a leg already out the window.
Yuffie, who had been shocked at the sight of Vincent come out of the bathroom, was already shocked that his long, black hair stuck to his back, his pale skin had a great comparison to his ruby-red eyes, and he had the muscle-toned body of a god, but…What truly caught Yuffie off guard wasn't any of those certain features…
It was the fact that the White Rose of Wutai, who was still a virgin, had never seen a fine, naked man in her life….
Her face had already turned beet red, engulfing her whole face in scarlet, as she whispered faint enough words for Vincent to hear:
"Oh, Sweet Leviathan…"
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