Disclaimer: I don't own FF7 only a copy.

First fic I'm actually going to post. Don't kill me

Tifa woke up feeling strange. She could feel a presence in the back of her head that she knew wasn't there before. Ignoring it for the time being she sat up in her bed Why do I feel so light? and studied at her surroundings.

The first thing she noticed was her hair, her bangs were hanging in front of her eyes preventing her from seeing anything. She quickly brushed then out of the way, when had her bangs gotten so long? Then she realized it was still dark out and for some strange reason she could see perfectly fine. She looked at the bed next to her, expecting to see Yuffie, and gasped in shock. Sleeping in the bed wasn't Yuffie, but Cloud. Panicking, she looked at the bed behind Cloud's and instantly recognized Cid and behind Cid, the dark, intimidating form of Barret. She briefly where Vincent was, but the thought was quickly forgotten as she wondered how the hell had she gotten there?

She got out of the bed and walked to the nearest duffle bag she could find. Opening it as quietly as she could, she took out a pair of pants and a shirt. Black. These must be Vincent's. I hope he won't mind, she knew Vincent didn't like people touching his belongings and hesitated, I'm sure he'll understand. She dressed silently and rushed out the door.

How am I going to explain this to the others?

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Vincent woke up much like Tifa had, feeling strange. He sat up.......

Only to be dragged back down again by an unfamiliar weight on his chest. Sitting up again, he looked down towards his chest and quickly brought his gaze back up. Something was definately wrong and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Since when did he have breasts?

His frown deepened when he saw Yuffie sleeping in the bed next to his. And since when did he and Yuffie share the same room? He got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. His hand roamed the wall looking for the light switch for a few moments before he found it. Flicking the lights on, he cursed the loud fan that had also turned on and closed the door hoping Yuffie was still asleep. He looked towards the mirror and stared at his reflection calmly and though it didn't show on his face he had never been more surprised in his life.

Tifa was staring back at him impassively. He studied his reflection for a couple more minutes before going back into the room and glancing at the clock. 8 am. Hoping Tifa was already up he changed into her usual tank top and skirt with suspenders. Why can't she wear something a little less revealing?, he asked himself as he tugged at the skirt uncomfortably. He sighed and was almost at the door when he heard Yuffie stir. He turned and watched as she yawned and (he resisted the urge to arch an eyebrow) clutched what appeared to be a stuffed summon materia to her chest.

Yuffie sat up and grinned at him, "Morning Tifa! Don't tell me you were about to go to breakfast without me."

Vincent who was still staring at the red orb, couldn't stop himself from asking, "Yuffie, what is that?"

She watched him with in disbelief, "You didn't forget already?! This is Odin, remember? I just told you that YESTERDAY. GAWD! you must be getting old Tif!"

Vincent felt a bit foolish, "I apologize. It must have slipped my mind."

Yuffie screwed up her face, "Don't talk like that, you sound like Vinnie."

Vincent sighed inwardly, If only you knew Yuffie, If only you knew...

It's short, I know! I'll try to make the second chapter longer. I'm sorry it sucked. Please review. Feedback would be nice =]