This is meant to be a Kadaj/Yuffie, because I love them to bits, but I didn't use names so you can decided which characters you'd like it to be. They're quite OOC, but people get like that when they're in an angsty relationship... O_o

Anyway, this is my first fic, um, ever? Reviews are nice. I don't care about flames. Chuck 'em this way if you want, just remember they'll be used to burn Yazoo's hair. Suggestions welcome.

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They sit, in the shadows. She's happy, playful, carefree. He's the enemy. A cold, uncaring, killer. They know, there's no way they could possibly work together. They're too different. They're meant to be hurting, attacking each other. They're meant to want each other dead.

But, still, none of that matters to them, right here, right now. He's sitting on the ground, smiling for the first time he can remember. She's resting between his legs, leaning back on him, her eyes closed in contentment. They know it has to end, soon. They know it will hurt. They know, that all they have, is now. Then they will part, and fight, and remember the hours of happiness they spent together secretly.

She sighs.

"What is it?" he asks softly, mouth against her neck, fingers knotting in her hair.

"Us." she whispers, almost impossible to hear.

He sighs. He knows what she means. He knows they don't have much time left.

"We may not always have each other, but, we will have the memory of times like this." he said slowly, kissing her neck softly. "I'll never forget."

"Neither will I," she sighed.

They lifted themselves off the ground. Night was falling, and they needed to return to reality.

"So," she said softly, slowly, taking his hand with hers and struggling to hold back tears, "I guess this is goodbye."

He sighs, looks at the sky, and hugs her tightly. "Remember me."

"Always."