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I groaned when I realized that a beeper was going off.

"Ughh..." Opening my eyes I noticed that mine and Reno's position had changed slightly. My back was pressed against his chest but his arm was still wrapped around me, his hand was pressed on my stomach and I flushed slightly.

Wriggling out of his hold on me I went to whack the alarm clock that had been set to 5:30 AM. Damnit, now that I was up, I couldn't go back to bed. I turned back and smiled at the sight of Reno grabbing a pillow and hugging it. I rolled my eyes and grinned. What an idiot. I was broken out of thinking by a rumble from my stomach.

Walking over to the kitchen, I opened the fridge only to find that there wasn't much of anything to cook. "Geez, what's a ninja supposed to do to get some food around here?" Oh well. I guess I would have to deal with it.

I grabbed some eggs and some ham and vegetables. Uh, I think I remember Tifa showing me how to put leftovers and make an omelet. I shrugged. Whatever, I would probably eat anything right now. I started chopping the vegetables while the eggs were cooking and was getting lost in my thoughts.

"It's early." Reno's voice was right next to my ear making me jump and cutting a large slash in my finger with the knife.

"Frick! Reno! What the hell!" I turned around and went to punch him, but he caught my hand in his larger one and looked at my bleeding finger. I noticed he was bringing it closer to his face. "What are yo-"

The words died in my throat when he stuck it in his mouth. I felt my insides twist and I did not like the feeling. I let out a breath and cleared my throat. "I thought Vinnie was supposed to be the Vampire."

He grinned and took my finger out of his mouth and I noticed it had stopped bleeding but still stung a bit. He walked to the other side of the kitchen, turned off the stove and opened a drawer, pulling out a band aid.

"Geez, you're just Mr. MD aren't you?" I grabbed the band aid and put it on. He yawned and leaned against the counter, making me realize that he wasn't wearing a shirt. I turned a round quickly to continue copping the veggies.

"Just asking, but what the hell are you doing up? It's only like 5:45." He asked, drowsiness heavy in his voice.

"Well, for one that damned alarm woke me up, and second my stomach was demanding food." I answered, moving over to turn the stove back on and finish making the breakfast. After a few minutes of silence, I placed the food on two plates and gave one to Turkey.

"Eat." I told him.

We sat at the small table and ate. "Tseng sent me a text while you were in the shower last night." He spoke. I looked at him and raised a curious brow.

"Avalanche is going crazy looking for you."

I swallowed and took in this small information. Fuck, how was I supposed to let them know I was okay? "Is there any way that we can let them know I'm alright. I mean, knowing your stubborn ass, I know you're not going 'release' me anytime soon." I made sure to add sarcasm to the sentence. No way was he going to think that I was on his leash.

He pushed his empty plate forward and stretched, giving me a good view of his muscles. Not that I was looking or anything.

"Hmm. I don't know I can tell Rude to tell 'em."

I nodded and picked up his plate and put it on top of my empty one, and walked over to the sink to clean my mess. Unfortunately, working at the Bar with Teef gave the horrible habit of picking after myself and those around me.

"After I washed the dishes I turned around and found fire crotch staring at me from his seat with a smirk. Oh great, what now?

"What?" I snapped. It only made his smirk lift.

"Nothing, nothing. Just admiring the view."

I looked down at the skimpy shirt and glared at Reno. "Oh shut up."

He laughed an went to grab the phone when it rang. "Oh, hey Rude. Yeah, she's here. When? Shit. Alright. Later."

"What was that?" I asked walking toward him. He looked up at me and responded.

"Miguel's coming."


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