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Narration - Memories / Flashbacks - Writings - Text messages Wasn't that hard uh?

Chapter II: Unisex

Everything seems to indicate that it was a normal day in the Seventh Heaven. The sun comes through the windows overlooking defiance of everything built in Edge ... Or… well… the reconstructed in Edge ...

That is what Cloud is thinking, just at the time he is waking up. He could not complain for a second while getting ready to go to work, last night he slept so quietly that for the first time in a long, long time wanted to keep sleeping until lunch ... For a moment he was totally convinced, but… we are talking about Cloud, that became an almost. It was really pretty amazing how Cloud could change his mind almost instantly, as if he had never doubted.

Definitely, there was something different that day, even though he assure thousand times to see through the window like he always do, and it seemed like all routinely looked normal. But he felt something.

Living his room with a stack of papers in hand, making sure not forgetting his phone, Cloud slowly walked into the kitchen to find his keys. For his surprise…no, definitely that day wasn't normal.

Tifa was there, more than awake, and already ending making breakfast. The brunette leaned back to the bar main counter, with a great cup of coffee in both hands.

- We didn't see you yesterday, the boys asked for you all day - she told him passing another cup of coffee and re-positioning – Hard and long day uh?

Cloud nodded as he gave a delicate sip of coffee. Looking for his keys which rested on a key holder at the stairs wall then sitting on the other side of the counter, as if was another of Tifa clients, but this time was Tifa's favorite one.

- You got up earlier than me, you must be sick - said the blond, trying not to burn – Didn't sleep well?

- Just the opposite, I slept great - she answered leaving his cup and finishing making breakfast.

Minutes passed quickly when Cloud came back to his cold nature establishing a conversation regarding shipments that he had for that day, while Tifa was trying to convince him for eating breakfast.

- Not many orders today? Right? - She told him as she finished explaining and taking the cups for washing them and finally placing some breakfast to him anyway, a delicious ham and cheese sandwich of those who make customers go crazy – You probably will finish early…

While receiving some other indications from her, Cloud tasted his breakfast, thinking that maybe he should get used to eat breakfast every day. Suddenly Cloud's phone rang repeatedly interrupting the conversation and his thoughts. Covertly read the mysterious message that now rested in his inbox and smiled.

- I would not coming too early anyway, something new came out - he said keeping his phone in his pocket and prepared to leaving without completing his entire breakfast.

- Cloud...

Cloud turned with a doubtful look at Tifa when he heard his name mentioned almost in a whisper.

- Thank you for yesterday.

It was about 3:30 pm, and Cloud could not explain why he was doing what he was doing. As Tifa had deducted, at that time he finished making the last scheduled delivery, not receiving any other order in the course of the day, so he was legally free.

He was in Kalm, where he made the last delivery, with a young girl with short hair and shorts in a clothing store.

- Take this, this ... oh this should fit you well, this ... - Yuffie told him as she handed pieces of clothing, moving like a ninja for all over the place - and this, this ... ohhh Surely this fill fit perfectly!

The last piece was a long-sleeved t-shirt, black color, was something tied to the body, but more characteristic yet was its turtleneck. Yuffie, who did not have much time that day, pushed Cloud quickly into a dresser.

- Yuffie don't you think you're overreacting? – Said a regretful Cloud – I think I can't afford it all ...

- Don't worry about it, I'm paying the rest - she replied cheerfully as she pushed him – C'mon Spiky! I don't have all day! Or do you need help?

Yuffie had gotten into the tester and tried to undress him violently grumbling about how could be possible that he, having that age and size, doesn't know how to undress ("Come on Cloud! How do you do every day to dress that pile of gloomy rags?! "), but Cloud shut her out of there almost crying desperately. What the hell was she doing...

Laughing excitedly Yuffie started to see women's clothes, finding an occasional piece of her taste. She wasn't a very big fan of this type of activity, but grateful whenever she could.

While still waiting for the blonde, she found a short dress of wide skirt that caught her attention. It had a simple pattern, made up of flowers with pastel colors and white background ... absolutely not the kind of clothes that would Yuffie wear…

- Why do you always wear dark colors? Have you ever dressed differently? Something not so gloomy?

He saw that coming, like always, another flurry of questions to the gunman. It seems that asking thousand of them between a second became one of the new funny hobbies she have, realizing too that lately the word "gloomy" is getting out frequently from her small lips ... "Why? Don't you know that in this kind of moments I prefer silence?"

Yuffie, seeing Vincent had chosen not to responding, raised from the waist up and turned to face him, she seems to be angry at his silence, becoming not funny at all.

- Aren't you going to answer me Vince?

Seeing it like a mixture of angry and disappointed, and thinking maybe she was very susceptible, he took advantage of the situation to retaliate

- Have you ever changed those shorts for a dress?

A polyphonic melody from the outside of the store had taken Yuffie out her memories. Leaving out she could tell that it was indeed Cloud's phone that sounded, displaying in the secondary screen an incoming all from Seventh Heaven.

- Hello? Tifa? -She answered her with a voice full of uncertainty and mystery, thinking that she shouldnt answer at all. "Why I answered? This quite a bad th ... oh .. Wait, this can be very good"

- Huh? Yuffie? - Tifa asked by confused - are you with Cloud?

- Ehhh yes yes, I was helping with some deliveries, but now his pretty busy, will you call him later or should I tell him to call you back?

- Mmmmm - Tifa hesitated, Yuffie's voice was expressing that typical tone when she use to lie about not having stolen Materia - … I will call him in a while then.

- Good, Good! Until then Tifa!

Coming back to the store, she saw a dubious Cloud leaving the dresser with a pretty outfit ... "cool" as she might call it. Apparently Cloud had a good sense of fashion, because he managed with lots of pieces that Yuffie had selected. He managed to combine the long-sleeve t-shit with turtleneck with some dark blue jeans that weren't so tight or so loose.

- I approve! Do you take them? - Yuffie told convinced.

Without any choice to make, he nodded. Then he saw Yuffie waiting at the cash register with a beautiful dress in hand. Cloud had to understand all of those things wrong, like always

- What? I thought the deal was nothing of gir ...! - Said scared Cloud

- Who said this is for you?

She was lost in her thoughts at that time, constantly forgetting what their customers were asking, so noticing, Marlene decided to cooperate. She was used to do that at some point of the week, month, year. Tifa acted strangely and Marlene always blamed Cloud for this, and to the strange behavior that adults had, whose children could not understand.

Tifa had a little internal conflict; it was like a kind of mixed feelings. She decided not to take so much importance to certain things, but as the endless cycle, she falls in the same. "Is he dating Yuffie? Is behaving strange " was around her little head. "Let it go, let it be. Sure not "was what dictated his other side of her thoughts.

Shutting his mental battle, when she had no orders to attend at the bar decided to call him back.

Across the call was speaking a common and quiet Cloud, who so often had answered her calls meaning that strange sing of relief. She decided not got on Yuffie's topic, leaving in the past, Tifa told him an extra delivery. Anyway, he never came early...

Another day, another day of work. Tifa is getting used to getting up first than Cloud, making a delicious breakfast at least for having a quick silly conversation to start the day. Maybe that will give more encouragement to the brunette, and why not, even that way she could see him a little more each day. Last night she didn't see him anymore, last delivery was pretty far away... she was dying inside for see him.

For Tifa's surprise, the new routine she had implemented since yesterday suffered an unexpected "visual" change when she felt someone coming down the hall. She imagine a ordinary Cloud.. but this time there was a little different setting. Cloud came a quite shy with an outfit that she had the pleasure of seeing in is entire "new life" thing.

Misión No 2: Dressing differently (Note Yuffie: Nothing to dress as a woman)

Status: Mission Accomplished

Experience: Dressing different ... is Different. Somehow everything changes, even how people sees me changes. I do not know if it's good.

Apparently my body goes through physical changes.

- I swear you gained about 4 kg! - remembered hearing Denzel from behind.

Also ... my eyes seem to change the color ...again.

- Your eyes look greener than usual! - replied an astonished regular customer when giving the corresponding package.

It also seem to have a strange effect on the voices of others

- E - Eh-this-e e a ee? Cloud? – Marlene, trying to articulate something.

And ... affects body temperature in many ways ...

Tifa was shocked to see him, it is not a common thing she saw, without notice to the concerned approached to take the first conclusion that came into her mind.

- You Have fever Cloud? - Timidly told the brunette as her hands ran worriedly aroubnd Cloud's forehead – Are you cold? - Continued as he lowered them gently to the little neck showing the young, eventually lowering down his toned arms.

If Cloud werent using a long-sleeved t-shirt he could ensure that those skin's connection would actually create an instant fever.

- Your hands are icy Tifa, are you okay? – He said timidly after denying her questions.

Long ago they didnt stay facing each other like happened, it would seems like the other one got lost into looking off, searching of a hidden treasure within unicolor rainbow.

- I swear you gained about 4 kg! - Was what brought them out of the trance, and then listening to a stuttering Marlene.

I mean ... I mean ... that thing in one point of the day becomes unbearable and makes you sweat like a ...

The first thing he did from a hard and long working day was removing t-shirt instantly, throwing it to the bar's main counter. Not that Cloud was messy in nature, but the heat made him desperate.

But not having it is a problem ...

Addressing his room, Cloud had to keep from laughing when he came to the hall and found Marlene, who had decided to scream, flushed and covering her eyes in surprise meeting with a naked torso Cloud.

And even though Yuffie made clear thar I could not dress like women I made a conclusion ...

What the hell said in those notes? Usually when Cloud could not understand Tifa writting was because she had been pretty distracted or something. He was very sleepy and still had to write the great and strange experience of the day in his notebook.

A bit exhausted, with errand in hand, he got ready to answer his questions referring to the very author of the handwriting. With his thoughts a bit kind of lost, he went into Tifa's room. After seeing her standing in front of her mirror he realized he had not even called to aks if he was allowed to enter. But maybe ... maybe if he had called would lost what his eyes were having the pleasure of seeing.

Flushed with the sudden emergence of Cloud, Tifa turned unconsciously while hugging shy. Cloud, who had gone into silent mode, with a slight smile played dumb, showing Tifa the encrypted papers. A perfect excuse to get close, sitting in an stranger bed and admiring closely.

- I promise I'll give it back ...

Conclusion: If the label says Unisex is for women... Because definitely in Tifa fits... * sigh * much better.

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