you watched with a soft giggle as vi feverishly licked at the candy cane infront of her, her eyes screwed shut.

basically, you and vi shared a love for christmas, but were also equally as competitive. so you came up with a competition, to buy as many absurd candy cane flavours as you could find, and whoever guesses the most, wins.

vi’s competitive nature was one of your favourite things about her, as you could easily turn daily activities into friendly competitions, and both enjoy it.

you’d managed to find all sorts of weird flavours, and right now you were holding out an apple flavoured one for her, with greenish-yellow stripes.

“aye, that’s enough.” you said, slipping the candy cane out her mouth. “greedy.” you muttered with a grin.

vi thought for a moment, her eyes still shut. she was very determined to follow all the rules.. unlike her. she wanted to beat you fairly.

“ughhmmm.. okay, i know it.” vi muttered, “i’m gonna say.. grape..?”