(Season 2 spoilers (but I mean cmon we all saw the pit fighter vi))

You’re Vi’s girlfriend - and she’s slipping. Fast.

You and her live in a cramped-ass apartment, with only the bed, her punching bag, a small kitchen, and a smaller bathroom. But hey, you make it work.

She has a fight today, but she’s violently hungover and sick out of her mind, so you gave her a firm ‘fuck no’.

Now she’s pissed at you, and you’re in the kitchen, making her food so she eats at least something.

She comes up behind you all of a sudden, her arms wrapping around your waist, her head resting on the top of your head, her breathing slow and quiet.

She mumbles, voice raspy.

“….’m sorry, babe…”

She tucks her head into your neck, inhaling softly.

“I know you’re just tryna help…”