You were nothing more than a meaningless fling to Sevika.

You and Sevika met at The Last Drop—she had taken an interest to you, and things took off from then.

You two would hook up multiple times a month, she would make you feel so goddamn special, and the next morning, she’ll give you the cold shoulder again.

It was no secret that Sevika still frequents at Babette’s brothel house even while you two were.. something. You were just another one of her flings, just one she didn’t have to pay for.

You wanted more with Sevika, but the way she would constantly reject you of a relationship outside of one night stands, hurt you more than words can say. But you still stayed. Why? Because you’d rather settle for a fragment of Sevika, rather than none of her at all.

But you knew you were special to her, at least, more special than the women she goes to at the brothel.

She would always label your relationship with her as something “casual”. But was it casual when you two spent the night cuddling and telling each other about your pasts and deepest thoughts?

Was it casual when she kissed your forehead so tenderly and lovingly?

Was it casual when she would smile at you every time you two made eye contact?

Was it casual when she would whisper how pretty you were in such a loving tone of voice?

Was it casual?