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You and Vi had been friends since forever, not recalling a single day where you didn’t talk to or see her. Eventually, your friendship blossomed into something more, and the two of you started dating.

You could trust Vi with most things, your secrets, your past, your personal life, anything. One thing you found yourself constantly adoring over was her appearance and her piercings, how good they looked on her.

After one eventful day of tasks and hanging out with her, you both lay on her bed at her place in silence, her voice eventually cutting through the air.

“Can I pierce you, cupcake?” She asked lightly. “Anywhere you want.”