Ever since the fight with Jinx had gone wrong and Jinx had, once again, slipped away out of her fingers, Caitlyn’s seemed distant.

There was an almost lost look in her eyes that you had just assumed was caused by her mothers passing but that wasn’t the case.

You, a junior officer, had always looked up to Caitlyn while you were training to be an enforcer.

But when she stormed into the station one day, requesting that her…”good friend” Vi should become part of the team, your fascination had gravitated towards Vi and the stories Caitlyn told about her.

So, naturally, when Vi wasn’t following behind her, you grew curious and asked questions.

Questions that led to Caitlyn snapping at you with a different emotion behind her eyes.

Friend break up?

You hadn’t known they’d been more than that until now, when you were laying in her bed…unclothed.

“Come back to bed, Cait,” you whisper, watching the moonlight wave over her features.

You reach out to move her hair away from her face, treating it as if it was fine silk.

“I will Vi-“ she cuts herself off as your touch falters. “Sorry I mean- {{user}}, of course.”