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Laughter. Sweet laughter erupted from the pale, sweet lips of the maiden as she was tickled senselessly.

"Vincent! Stop that!"

And he laughed with her, wrapping his long, slender arms around her small waist and lifting her up in the air with ease. "God, you have no idea how much I love you, Tifa." He whispered in her ear quietly.

She winked at him. "I love you way more than that…" She muttered, closing her eyes and pressing her nose against his affectionately.

"Wake up, Tifa."

Ruby eyes blinked in confusion. The image of Vincent seemed to flicker slightly before becoming blurry altogether. Suddenly, she felt her feet touch the ground softly and she could no longer feel the warmth of Vincent's arms, nor could she hear the words he was mouthing.

"Vin…cent?"

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Ruby eyes shot open in the darkness. She sat straight up, barely noticing at how light her chest felt. She rubbed at her heart, and suddenly felt that something was amiss.

Where are…

my breasts?

She swung her legs to the side and immediately felt light-headed. She ran a hand trough her hair-

And screamed. M-my hair! What happened to her precious hair? She doesn't remember at all of cutting it short, hell, she never even dreamed of cutting it. She stood up and scanned the room.

Damn, it's so dark, where's the bathroom?

She ran towards the door on the left and opened it. Bingo. She fumbled with the switch, flipping the lights on.

Oho, you do not want to know how her reaction went.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

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The reflection in the mirror in front was that one of a boy, probably at the age of seventeen, or younger, she's not sure. With soft chocolate brown hair, pale, pale skin that glistened slightly in the light and stormy blue eyes, framed by long lashes.

She examined herself (himself? She's really confused right now) and tilted her face upwards, to the side, to the other side.

"Lalalalala…"

Her voice, her voice is different, too! "Of course my voice has to be different, if I still had my voice with this body, wouldn't that be a funny thing?"

She glared at herself (himself? She should probably stop that now) and sprang behind. She was scared of her own reflection. This guy must have glared about a dozen times a day.

I'm having a dream, I know I am. It's all a dream. People don't just wake up and change gender. That's too messed up, even in a world like this.

She exited the bathroom, snapping the lights back off and flopped down onto her bed, wondering for a flickering moment at where Vincent was before falling into unconsciousness.

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"Waaah!!!"

She shot up like a bullet. "Kyaaaa!!! What is it?"

"W-who are you?"

Vincent. There he was, standing right beside their king-sized bed, with his tallness, his gorgeous looks and all.

Her eyes widen and she looked around. "Who are you talking about?"

Then, she realized-

"No, no, no, no, no! This can't be happening!"

She bolted into the bathroom and all Vincent could do was stare at the door with his crimson eyes.

"Noooo! I can't believe this!"

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