Vincent Valentine X Reader: Chap. 7 Dares P.2

Vincent slams the door and throws you on the bed locking said door. "Any reason why you feel like teasing me? You're tempting enough as it is without this!" He gestures wildly at all of you.
"Wow Vincent you're really letting yourself go huh? I've never seen you this emotional."
"Don't tease with me (y/n)" he growls "I can't deal with that right now." You bite your lip nervously. "And please stop biting your lip, you don't know how much restraint I'm exercising." You look up at him and feel yourself blush at the intense look he's giving you, red eyes darkened to almost a maroon color. You're sure you're (e/c) eyes have darkened too. "We can't do this, not now, I brought you here to talk." He states running his hand through his long messy hair.
"What about?" He looks at you judging if you're being serious.
"About dares." You feel your cheeks flare an even brighter red. "What was yours?"
"I...I had to kiss you." You stuttered which was rare considering you never stuttered. Well, almost never stuttered. "Yours?" It was Vincent's turn to blush red
"I had to confess my feelings to you."
"And what are they?"
"I...ugh! Why in the name of the ancients is this so hard?!" The agitated male paced back and forth, boots making loud clomping noises as he places them down on the hardwood floor. "(y/n) I love you!" He shouts out, seemingly randomly. He looks at you, worried by your lack of reaction. You look at him amazed for a second before launching yourself forward and connecting your lips. The male staggers backward but quickly regains his balance. Your arms around his neck and his around your waist. It feels amazing, and finally in his arms for the first time ever you feel at home. You both pull away at last gasping for breath.
"Two...dares...completed." You pant. Vincent nods, then pulls you in for a hug. You both stand there for a while, just enjoying each others presence. But of course the moment has to end. This one ends more out of the norm. A huge crash sounds downstairs, then the sounds of male swearing profusely. You sigh, "I guess we better go check that."
"But I don't want to." The very disgruntled male whines.
"Vincent" you coo. "someone could be mortally wounded."
"The swearing begs to differ."
"Come on ya lazy bum." you turn to the door and open the lock. Walking downstairs you see Yuffie sitting on the counter while Reno picks up the broken pieces of glass on the floor. Cloud and Tifa are nowhere in sight. Vincent moves to help the red haired male.
"You wouldn't know what Tifa and Cloud are up to would you?" Asks Yuffie, smirking and looking at the staircase.
"No idea but they're going to have some explaining to do."
"Or another game of truth or dare." Yuffie says grinning evilly.
"I despise the game to the out-most corners of my heart." Says a new voice. Everyone turns to see Cloud walking down the stairs carrying Tifa bridal style. At the bottom he sets her down and turns to the group surveying their faces. Vincent is monotone, Yuffie and Reno do nothing to hide their surprise, and (y/n) has one eyebrow raised questioningly. He sighs, this is what he expected. He opens his mouth to explain.