Fourty three

Cloud and Tifa had been offered to do a photoshoot for a wedding magazine two days before their big day and they were more than excited to do it, but due to Tifa's history of miscarraige, Cloud had insisted for her to stop working as a model, hence, it was going to be her last photoshoot until she decides to come back after the baby is born. Cloud's make up was being retouched at the studio set up when Tifa emerged to join him. His breath hitched as he stared at his fiancee, he had never seen anything so beautiful in his life. He pressed his lips together to prevent himself from tearing up.

"Hey..." Tifa said. "Wait, are you crying?" Tifa asked, perplexed, when Cloud's eyes began swimming in tears with his lips pressed together, Tifa didn't know wether to laugh quietly.

Or laugh out loud.

"No." He said flatly before he looked away then he sniffed to confirm his lies. Tifa smirked, she felt flattered and beautiful that she had indeed made the hottest man alive cry.

"Awww... Grumpie. That's so sweet..." She leaned forward to give him a kiss on the cheek. He smirked before he planted a kiss on her lips, both of them oblivious to the sighs and stares of admiration from the staff.

"Look how inlove those two are." One woman said. A man scoffed before he crossed his arms.

"Once they're married, all they would say is how much they hate each other." The woman stared at the man with a perplexed look.

"Bitter much?"

"Just so you know..." Cloud said while he wiped his eyes. "These are manly tears, no need to be ashamed if I cry for my fiancee in a masculine fashion."

"There was nothing masculine about how did it though."

"Why you...!"

"Alright everyone! Let's save the internal turmoils for the real event, right now I need you to focus. Chop chop!" The photographer clapped his hand in a sassy manner. Tifa snorted before Cloud guided her to the spot of their photoshoot. He sat her on the elegant bench before he sat on the arm rest. Everybody couldn't help but admire the beautiful couple.

"So lovely. Their baby is going to be cutest little thing!" Female staff number one commented with a small laugh.

"True." Female staff number two replied.

"To be impregnated by Cloud... Mmm... Can you imagine how hot their sex is?" Female staff number three said. The three of them stared at the couple before they tilted their heads to the side. Then they shook it rapidly to clear their thoughts.

"Nah. It hurts too much to imagine."

"Totally."

"The green eyed monster is taking over me."

A male staff behind them stared at their backs with a perplexed look.

Seriously? He thought to himself.

"Okay, that's lovely. Smile for me Tifa sweetie. Yes! Cloud gimme sexy face, yes!"

"I want to stuff my breasts on that sexy face." Female staff number one said. The male staff threw his clipboard irritably, having enough of it all.

"Are you done with your photoshoot?" Yuffie asked from the other side of the line.

"Yeah." Tifa answered with a bite of her sandwich.

"Are you ready for your big day? It's in two day- Hey! Cut it out asshole!" Tifa frowned.

"What happened?"" She asked.

"Ugh, it's this stupid schoolmate. He likes to stalk me and steal a touch anywhere in my body."

"That's sexual harrasment. You should sue."

"Maybe I should. Or maybe I should just slit his throat."

"Then you'll be the one who'll end up in jail."

"His name is Petulio, and he's a guy with a sweet voice and a sour face."

"Holy hell."

"I gotta go, see ya."

"You should tell Vincent." There was a click. "Hello?" Tifa shrugged before she flipped her phone shut.

"What was that about?" Cloud asked as he handed Tifa her fourth sandwich. They were taking a break at the dressing room.

"Yuffie's suing for sexual harrasment." Tifa retorted lazily.

"Huh. Will you sue me too if I do this?" Cloud leaned forward to nip on Tifa's neck, she pulled back while giggling like a schoolgirl.

"Yes, maybe I should!"

"Then I'll go to jail."

"Don't worry, you're young, your butt can take it."

Cloud stared at Tifa, totally perplexed.

Cloud grunted while adjusting his bow tie, he was being restless for the past hour and he was sweating a lot. Zack raised an eyebrow while he stared at the supermodel's reflection in the mirror.

"What's eatin' ya?"

"I don't why I'm so nervous." Cloud responded.

"Why would you? You look fabulous! Like the fairy prince that you've been hoping for!"

"You're the one who kept giving me that stupid title!"

"The dark blue looks good on you." Vincent said with a nod. They all tiled their heads to the side while staring at the dark blue suit, then they all nodded their heads in equal sync. There was a knock on the door then a staff peeked in.

"It's time." He said. Zack squealed like a girl which earned him perplexed looks, including the staff.

"Let's get it on!" He yelled. "We're all gonna get laid!"

Tifa was breathing heavily while she fan herself. She and her bridesmaids were already on the side of the beautiful garden set up, all ready to walk down the aisle.

"Hey! Hey! Stay calm! Get it together! You can do this!" Yuffie exclaimed. "Breathe like this!" Yuffie started breathing hard in her mouth with her cheeks puffing in and out. Aerith lightly smacked the back of her head.

"She's not in labor. Idiot."

"Why you little...!"

"Shut up! Just shut up!" Tifa exclaimed while fanning herself harder, then she started doing the breathing exersize that Yuffie suggested. A female with a headset and a clipboard approached the frantic ladies.

"Ready please." She said before the flower girl, which was Marlene, Tifa's old neighbor, was ordered to walk down the purple aisle. Aerith raised her chin when it was her turn to walk, and nobody could hold a candle at her grace and poise. Yuffie was all smiles when it was her turn, but she kept her eyes locked on her boyfriend, who was standing beside the bestman. Tifa released a breath before she straightened up with a beautiful smile, then she walked, her grace had vanished the clumsy Tifa that she was before from the face of the earth, for the day anyway. Her ball gown flowed as she made her way to the love of her life, ready to give her life to him.

Cloud had really forgot how to breathe the moment Tifa emerged, her strapless ball gown made her look like a princess, she was perfect in every way, the garden was beautifully decorated like an enchanted forest but it lit up more when she arrived. She was the fairy Queen and Aerith and Yuffie were like her mischievous fairy assistants.

Cloud felt his vision go blurry as Tifa got closer and closer. Zack noticed him swaying a little bit so he decided to tap the blonde's shoulders.

"Hey, you alright?"

His question was answered when Cloud's eyes rolled at the back of his head and he started falling to the ground.

And he was out.

Tifa and everyone else gasped with their mouth wide open and the bride started running towards her fallen groom.

"Cloud! Cloud! Wake up!"

"Cloud!"

"Zack snapped his fingers in front of the dazed groom, who suddenly snapped back to reality. He was thankful it was just him imagining the worse that could happen.

Or is he?

A/N: How's it going? Sorry for the late update, sad to say this fic is ending soon. I'm glad you all stuck around and enjoyed it!