Hi! This idea(and song) just sort of came to me, so I thought I'd just write about it. I don't think I've ever seen a Sephiroth/Yuffie fic, so at least it's fairly original.

Warning: This fic compleatly ignores the event's of Advent Children, sorry.

Disclaimer: I do not own Seph or Yuffie or Vincent or the Northern Crater or the airship or "Cure 3" or...well you get the idea. The song however IS mine, don't steal it (not that you'd want too...).

Hey, what's up? If this is your first time reading this, you won't notice, but just in case it's not, I should prolly warn you that this is the revised version. So, hopefully there are less typos now. Choa.

Perfect to Me

After the Final Battle...

Yuffie looked around uncertainly, and what she saw did not bode well for her. She was in the middle of a large room, smack dab in the bottom of the Northern Crater.

"Oh great, that spiky-haired jerk forgot all about me!" she said to no one in particular. She and Vincent had been left behind, but when the airship had taken off, she'd been knocked back down to the bottom. It was a miracle that she was alive and unharmed. She had no idea what had happened to Vincent, and after a few minutes of searching had discovered that there was no way to get out and look for him. She was stuck.(A/N Just so you know, she's in the cavern that Cloud fought Sephiroth in.)

Suddenly, she was brought out of her thoughts by what sounded like someone in a lot of pain. "Vinny, is that you?!" she called out, getting the creeps.

She was met with a masculine sounding "Uhhh".

"Where are you?" she said, hoping against hope that her strange friend had grown a wild hair up his butt and was playing a trick on her.

"You're that ninja" replied a pained voice. (A/N Heh heh, okay I'll stop.)

This was sounding less and less like Vincent all the time.

"Yeah, wha, what about it?" she said, trying in vain to sound like her usual self.

"Please, help me," the voice pleaded.

"Ummm, who are you?"

No reply.
She followed the sound to where the voice had come from, over to the right. "Are you okay? Hello?" She called, trying to find whoever it was through the thick dust.

And then she found him.

And wished she hadn't.

It was a VERY bloody Sephiroth. He opened his (cheezy line warning) green Mako eyes, and looked at her warily.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed in shock."You're alive!"

"Not for long if you keep that up."

"I thought Cloud killed you!"

"Not quite, but not for lack of trying though."

"But," she started to say, but was cut off by, "Look are you going to help me or not? If not then just leave and let me die in peace."

Losing her patience with this stinted conversation Yuffie squealed out "Well this is just what you asked for isn't it?! Trying to become a god. Peh, serves you right don't ya think?!"

She stood shaking her fist in the air in Sephiroth's general direction, waiting for some sort of arrogant retort. She was more than a little surprised when a subdued "Yes," was her only answer.

"Wha," she replied, confused.

"Jenova is dead. Shin-Ra is in ruins. How ironic that my only moments of freedom are my dying moments, and how strange that they will be witnessed by a young Wutaian ninja... but then, maybe this is what they call 'Karma'."

Maybe it was how sad, or how damned innocent he looked lying there. Or maybe it was how much he sounded like her beloved vampiric friend, but she decided to help him heal, both physically and mentally.

You were standing there all by yourself, surrounded by broken dreams,

She walked up to him saying "Listen, if you so much as move a muscle, I'll kill you myself."

You looked up so desperately saying "I need someone to help me."

"What are you doing girl?!" he exclaimed as she lifted his head into her lap

."Helping your sorry ass for some reason," she muttered."Now hold still, I'm not much of a mage, but it's better than nothing."
Even though I might just regret this,

"But, I don't understand human, why are you helping me?"

"Because you asked for help stupid, and stop insulting me!"

I'm gonna take a chance, throw it all away for a little romance.

"Sorry," he whispered softly as they were suddenly engulfed in a bright white light as she cast "Cure 3" In the full light she noticed for the first time just how nice his eyes were when they weren't filled with hate. In fact he was quite handsome.

Sephiroth looked up with wonder at his unexpected savior. A thin young ninja wearing the smallest pair of shorts he'd ever seen. He thought he'd never seen anything so beautiful in his life as she was right then, sitting there engulfed in holy light.

You remind me of a One Winged Angel, always flying so low.

I hope I'll be the one to save you, the one who saves your soul.

He hesitantly raised his hand to her face, tracing the line of her cheek bone with his thumb. She looked down at the unexpectedly gentle face of the Planet's would be destroyer. He wrapped his hand around the back of her neck, softly easing her head down.

They say there's no way. They say we ain't got a chance,

What do they know?

She felt her self leaning into the kiss before she'd made the decision to. When there lips met there was a thousand voices screaming at her that this was wrong, but right then, she didn't really care. And so she stayed, the Lifestream swelling up around them as Holy was cast to counter Meteor.

Sephiroth caught her soft lips with his and thought that he'd never felt more free in his life.

You're broken. You're battered. You're almost shattered,

But guess what; you're perfect to me.

The End

.He hesitantly raised his hand to her face, tracing the line of her cheek bone with his thumb. She looked down at the unexpectedly gentle face of the Planet's would be destroyer. He wrapped his hand around the back of her neck, softly easing her head down.?She felt her self leaning into the kiss before she'd made the decision to. When there lips met there was a thousand voices screaming at her that this was wrong, but right then, she didn't really care. And so she stayed, the Lifestream swelling up around them as Holy was cast to counter Meteor.Sephiroth caught her soft lips with his and thought that he'd never felt more free in his life. ,.The End