FFVII ~ 7 minutes in Heaven: Vincent

"N-number one?" you call out a little nervously.
You look around to see if anyone stands up and of course, as the game foretold, a man rises to his golden-coloured feet. He walks over to the closet door, never once muttering a word, then disappears into the darkness. You stare after him for a second then turn to me, looking somewhat scared. I give you a smile, help you up, then give you a hard shove, sending you toppling into the dark closet after your mystery man.

Inside the closet the door has just been shut and presently you are trying to find your way around in the dark. It only takes you a few seconds before you walk into something hard and fall over, landing heavily on your coxis.
“Ouch!”
Not too far away, a deep voice is heard, speaking in low tones that sends a small shiver of pleasure along your spine,
“Are you alright?”
“Umm... yes, I'm fine.” you reply quickly, rubbing the small of your back. You pull yourself off the floor and feel along the walls until you bump into something else. That something slips his hands onto your hips. You jump a little in shock and ask,
“W-what are you doing?”
“I didn't want you falling over again.”
You give a nervous laugh.
“Thank you.” Nothing happens, so you ask, “So what's your name?”
You feel the hands on your waist pull you down, so you go with it and sit on the floor, then the hands let go of you. He says,
“My name's Vincent Valentine.”
you think to yourself,
'Uh oh... This is the guy Sarah likes...'
When you don't say anything to Vincent, he puts a cold, metallic finger on your hand and says,
“And your name would be?”
”Oh! Sorry! It's ____.”
“Ah, Cloud talks of you often.”
“Cloud!? Really?”
“Hm, he has a thing for you, and to my knowledge, always has.”
You don't know what to say. You just sit there. You hate having to reject people, and just thinking of Cloud's unhappy face makes your stomach tighten - but it will have to be done. You're best friends, and you don't want to ruin it, if you two date then break up.
You let out a sigh, making the man next to you stare. He says after a second,
“I shouldn't have just sprung that on you, I'm sorry.”
You look at him and giggle.
“Don't be. It's okay.”
You look at his face and notice his beautifully carved features; highlighted by the small light from below the closet door. The pair of red eyes, looking back at you, and his black, silky hair.
It's not until you hear Vincent clear his throat that you realise you've been leaning closer towards him, and are now but a few centimetres from falling into his lap.
“Uh..uhh....sorry...” You say, and scramble back, but in doing so you accidentally put your hand across a broom handle. It rolls backwards, you slip forwards and evidently you end up crashing in to Vincent. He doesn't manage to keep his balance, so falls backwards with you now on top of him. His back hits the solid floor with a thud.
You look at him wide-eyed for two reasons. One, you're practically straddling him, and two, you're currently thinking,
'Sarah's going to kill me...Sarah's going to murder me...oh dear god help me!'
You put your hands on either side of Vincent and pull yourself up, but are stopped with a hand on either side of your face. Vincent pulls himself off the floor and looks at you wordlessly, stroking your cheeks with his thumbs. There's a brief silence, then he leans in and presses his lips to yours.
Your eyes close slowly; your mind taking in what was going on. Your body seems to freeze in confusion, but there is still a little voice in your head,
'WHO CARES ABOUT SARAH!? KISS BACK!! HE'S HOT!! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! MWUHAHAHA!' If your weren't in this current situation, you'd probably be worrying about your mental health, but since this wasn't the case and you totally agree with your brain, you do just what it tells you to do.
You press against his lips a little, and begin to kiss back.
You feel his soft lips open and he runs his tongue over your bottom lip. As you're a little inexperienced in this field you have no idea what he's trying to do, so you just continue to kiss him. Vincent decides to give you a little help, so he runs his tongue over your bottom lip again, then slips his tongue into your mouth.
He hears you give out a little, unintentional moan and moves one hand to the back of your head, pressing you closer to him.
Just at that minute, light enters the room and a bright flash nearly blinds you. Tifa giggles and pulls the picture from the camera. She waves it in the air and yells, “Got them kissing!”
Two voices yell, “WHAT!??!” and at the same time, you and Vincent leave the closet holding hands. Yuffie and Tifa coo over the pair of you, whilst all of remaining males in the room launch themselves on a very angry-looking me, now joined by a furious looking Cloud Strife.
You laugh at the pair of us, then you sit down on the sofa with Vincent next to you. You lean your head on his shoulder and close your eyes, so he puts his cape round you.
It was never officially declared, but the two of you just started dating after the party, and in time (and I mean a LOT of time) I finally got over it and stopped harassing you, so you decided to get married.
Hope it goes okay! ;)