Reno/Yuffie- Childish Antics
Title: Childish Antics
Rating: T
Author: butterflys_fics
Theme: 7. cherry flavor medicine
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII
Pairing: Reno/Yuffie Kisargai
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters.
Summary: He could honestly say he had never met anyone as stubborn as she was...
He could honestly say he had never met anyone as stubborn as she was and considering how many stubborn people he had met in his life that was definitely saying something. Still, standing there tapping his foot as he watched her pout, crossing her arms across her chest like a little kid he wanted to throttle her. Or kiss her. He wasn’t quite sure which yet.
He couldn’t understand how she could just let her stubborn pride make her suffer like this. She was sick for Shiva’s sake! Now was not the time to be stubborn! But the girl merely would not listen to reason. She stuck her tongue out at him, turned away from him in a huff and absolutely refused to listen to reason. And he was being the voice of reason for once! A rarity in and of itself!
He growled, racking a hand through his unruly hair. She was enough to drive the sanest person insane. “Take the damn medicine.”
“No.”
“Yuffie-”
“No. It tastes icky.”
He gaped at her. “Its medicine! What is it supposed to taste like? Candy?”
“Would be better than that.”
He scowled. “Yuffie Kisaragi, take the damn medicine.”
“Or what?”
“I’ll make you take the damn medicine.”
She scoffed. “I would like to see you try.”
He arched an eyebrow, a cocky smile spreading across his face. “Was that a challenge Miss Kisaragi?”
She scowled this time, crossing thin arms across her chest. “No.”
“Really? Because it sounded to me like it was.”
“Then you’re hearing things.”
“Maybe,” he acknowledged with a shrug. “But you’re still taking the medicine.”
“No.”
He leaned down close to her face, his breath becoming a warm breeze that tickled her skin. “Yes.”
“No.”
He smiled then and she tensed. When he smiled like that it was never a good thing.
He leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers, firm and instant, seeking acceptance and welcome. She resisted at first, of course. She was always the stubborn one and right then she was rather annoyed with him, but it didn’t take her long to be kissing him back, wrapping her thin arms around his neck and pulling him closer to her, deepening the kiss.
She was still fascinated by the fact that he could make her head spin and leave her breathless with a single kiss.
That’s why when he pulled away and her eyes remained closed she didn’t notice him lifting that damn plastic case with the medicine in it to her lips and tilting it past her lips.
She coughed and sputtered as she swallowed it so she wouldn’t get it all over the place, fixing him with her best glare. “I hate you!”
He smiled, kissed her cheek. “You love me.”
She stuck out her tongue. “Icky! Cherry flavored my ass.”
He snickered, gave the side of her face a quick lick. “Last time I checked your ass wasn’t cherry flavored either.”
She smacked his shoulder. “Reno!”
He laughed and pressed his lips against hers again. He knew his kisses would squelch her anger.
They always did.
Rating: T
Author: butterflys_fics
Theme: 7. cherry flavor medicine
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII
Pairing: Reno/Yuffie Kisargai
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters.
Summary: He could honestly say he had never met anyone as stubborn as she was...
He could honestly say he had never met anyone as stubborn as she was and considering how many stubborn people he had met in his life that was definitely saying something. Still, standing there tapping his foot as he watched her pout, crossing her arms across her chest like a little kid he wanted to throttle her. Or kiss her. He wasn’t quite sure which yet.
He couldn’t understand how she could just let her stubborn pride make her suffer like this. She was sick for Shiva’s sake! Now was not the time to be stubborn! But the girl merely would not listen to reason. She stuck her tongue out at him, turned away from him in a huff and absolutely refused to listen to reason. And he was being the voice of reason for once! A rarity in and of itself!
He growled, racking a hand through his unruly hair. She was enough to drive the sanest person insane. “Take the damn medicine.”
“No.”
“Yuffie-”
“No. It tastes icky.”
He gaped at her. “Its medicine! What is it supposed to taste like? Candy?”
“Would be better than that.”
He scowled. “Yuffie Kisaragi, take the damn medicine.”
“Or what?”
“I’ll make you take the damn medicine.”
She scoffed. “I would like to see you try.”
He arched an eyebrow, a cocky smile spreading across his face. “Was that a challenge Miss Kisaragi?”
She scowled this time, crossing thin arms across her chest. “No.”
“Really? Because it sounded to me like it was.”
“Then you’re hearing things.”
“Maybe,” he acknowledged with a shrug. “But you’re still taking the medicine.”
“No.”
He leaned down close to her face, his breath becoming a warm breeze that tickled her skin. “Yes.”
“No.”
He smiled then and she tensed. When he smiled like that it was never a good thing.
He leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers, firm and instant, seeking acceptance and welcome. She resisted at first, of course. She was always the stubborn one and right then she was rather annoyed with him, but it didn’t take her long to be kissing him back, wrapping her thin arms around his neck and pulling him closer to her, deepening the kiss.
She was still fascinated by the fact that he could make her head spin and leave her breathless with a single kiss.
That’s why when he pulled away and her eyes remained closed she didn’t notice him lifting that damn plastic case with the medicine in it to her lips and tilting it past her lips.
She coughed and sputtered as she swallowed it so she wouldn’t get it all over the place, fixing him with her best glare. “I hate you!”
He smiled, kissed her cheek. “You love me.”
She stuck out her tongue. “Icky! Cherry flavored my ass.”
He snickered, gave the side of her face a quick lick. “Last time I checked your ass wasn’t cherry flavored either.”
She smacked his shoulder. “Reno!”
He laughed and pressed his lips against hers again. He knew his kisses would squelch her anger.
They always did.