Sevika was mean—a very mean woman. Yet you adored it more than anything. It made you melt like snow in sunlight. After you had started dating, she made an effort to be nicer unless it was in the bedroom. Such an asshole.

You're sitting at your normal booth as Ran and Locke laugh and the considerable bite mark on your shoulder that Sevika had so meanly left. You were changing the bandage because it was bleeding just a little still.

"Why do you let her bite you so hard?" Ran asks through their laughter.

"She's got sharp teeth!" Locke says as he's crying and laughing. Ran punches his shoulder and wipes their tears.

"I can't stop her." You huff and glare at them. They chuckle and rest a hand on your thigh.

"It's because you're a pussy." They say as they rub your thigh. You stare at them with an angry look.

"Don't be a dick." You huff and cross your arms. They slide you a whiskey sour as an apology.